You got her good.

Jennifer's face falls like a stone when she see here cards. A look of wild disbelief crosses her face and her mouth hangs agape. Her eyes dart from the center of the card to the fold in the corner and back. You can't help but smirk triumphantly.

"Is something wrong?" You ask innocently and Jennifer's face flushes and she tries cover up her odd behavior.

"Err...no! Nothing! Everything's okay!" She stutters, still in shock. You laugh inwardly and look at the three fives you're holding. You put two cards down. She reluctantly passes them to you, then draws four fo herself. You watch her like a hawk, determined to make sure she doesn't cheat anymore. Feeling your eyes on her, she sheepishly draws the cards. Her sour expression doesn't change and you know you have her now.

"Call." You say, a little to cheerily. Jennifer groans and lays down her cards.

"Two fours." She says glumly.

"Oh, that's too bad." You lay down your cards. "Trips. Three fives. I wonder where your winning streak went?" You ask and she goes crimson again. You lean back in the chair smugly. "I'll take my boxers back now." You say and grab the underwear from the floor. "And you, my dear, are going to ditch the little black dress of yours."

"I..." She starts, then droops her head. She can't fight it now. If she starts questioning things, she'll have to admit she cheated. You have her backed into a corner and you're loving it. At first she seems to want to protest, then sighs. Slowly, she stands up and grabs the hem of her dress, lifting it up over her head. Her small turqouise panties and matching bra become immediatly visable and you stare at the beautiful body lecherously. She has a perfect figure; full pert breasts, curvy hips, and a tight ass. You've been wanting to see her undressed for a long time and now you're going to enjoy it.

"You can stop staring at me now." She says softly, her face heating up again.

"I know, but I don't want to." You smile. You're feeling confident now that you have your boxers back and since she's in her underwear too, it feels like a piece of your dignity has been restored.

"Whatever." She says weakly and sits back down. "Let's just deal the next hand."

"Same rules?" You smile at her. She looks at you uneasily. She seems to have an idea that you are messing with her plan somehow, but won't say anything.

"No...no more getting clothes back." She states. You smile, knowing you have her. Her confidence has been drained and she's worried. Time to turn the tables on this cheating bad girl.