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That meant that the loser would be totally naked beneath the skirt. “No way!” I yelled. By the time the game came back on, we had both finally realized exactly what we had done and were sitting somewhat embarrassed in front of the TV. Let’s take it up another notch. “I’ll even up the bet… Looking at the screen, I responded, “No way. He was probably more drunk that I was. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. She agreed and all the other women from the office cheered and yelled to encourage us.
