They agree to let you hide behind the washing machines - subject to certain conditions

"P-please let me do something else! Let me hide behind the washing machines," you plead, conscious of your bare back presented to the world while you stand here arguing with them.

"I don't know, that doesn't seem like much payment or punishment," Don says.

Paul taps a finger against his chin for a moment, looking thoughtful. "I tell you what. You can hide behind the last washing machine," he says, making your eyes light up with hope.

"That seems kind of light," Nathan says with a frown.

"True," Paul agrees. "That's why she has to stay on all fours. If she raises a hand or foot off the ground then she loses, and we get to decide if she ever gets her clothes back."

Knowing the situation could be a lot worse, and thinking that it doesn't sound so bad to be on hands and knees you let the boys lead you toward the back of the laundromat and sink into an all-fours position.

"Let's get back to playing cards," Paul says, and although the others look at him like he's crazy they agree.

The sound of cards being shuffled and dealt reaches your ears along with crude comments as you realize your butt and plainly visible pussy are facing them. Heat suffuses your face but somehow the comments seem to make you tingle. Or maybe it's the cold air on your bare skin.

Still, it doesn't seem that bad of a price to pay for having all your clothes cleaned and it beats having the world see you naked, doesn't it?