Rach

Once again, Tara and Jess turned their cards over quickly, revealing a queen of spades and a jack of clubs. Rach shut her eyes as she turned her card over. When she opened them, it was only to confirm that she’d lost. And badly, too. The ace of hearts lay face up in front of her.

Again, she gave a helpless glance at Tara, before she stood up and stepped away from the table. She remembered the rules, she couldn’t hide while stripping.

She breathed deep and put her thumbs in the top of her pants. That’s where she stopped, too embarrassed to go further. The image of herself standing in front of the others in only her underwear was burned into her mind.

Finally, she **** herself to pull them down, revealing her red lace panties, before rushing back to the relative modesty of her chair.

“Rach,” Jess said. “You are HOT! And I love your panties.”

“Thanks,” Rach mumbled, feeling little more than eye-candy for the two people in the world she most respected.

Tara gathered the cards, quickly shuffling them before dealing.