Erica was no slouch on the cards front, all thanks to her uncle, who spent a good deal of time playing poker with her, why poker? She didn't know, but by the time she was in high school, she was no amateur.
Since her friends didn't seem to be enjoying themselves as much as they'd hoped, she started losing a few rounds here and there, to keep the game in motion, adding to the fact that it seemed that her friends were most excited when SHE lost, so she began to lose more and more frequently, but she never once lost her edge over them, and soon enough, it was certain, her friends were waiting for her to lose.
Erica was mildly relieved by the fact that she WAS the best player in the group, since it really felt like they had been planning something devious with her from the start, and she wasn't wrong, the moment she began to fake a longer losing streak, Lisa seemed to come into action:
"Well Erica, this is fun and all, but how about we raise the stakes?" Lisa was trying to goad Erica into something, and Erica thought she knew what was on Lisa's mind.
"What do you mean, Lisa?" Even though Erica was the best player here, and even though she probably guessed what Lisa had in mind, it was still making her nervous.
"If someone loses all of their chips, they have to start betting with their clothes, are you in?" Erica froze for a moment, as she had guessed, her friends were apparently trying to strip her again, they all chimed in in agreement.
Even though she was winning, Erica didn't want to risk it, but with a bit more convincing, her friends roped her in.
By now, Erica was determined not to lose anymore, in fact SHE was going to strip one of THEM...