After everyone's a few games deep, things get even more interesting. We start betting clothes for cups. Neither I or Whitney were on the table when it... started, and by the time we were playing against each other, others were already down to their underwear. I start it off by betting if I made my first cup, Whitney and her husband would lose their shirts. Bam, sank the cup, and shirts come off. Whitney is wearing a sating black push-up bra, with lime green highlights. She has a belly button ring. She found Marie and asked her to get a truck loaded that Bill was taking it to the bank.Meg grabbed Beth and asked if she knew of people that was trustworthy that could help them. She said to call Savannah and ask Jamie the same thing! If she will vouch for them have them there tomorrow with an overnight bag. If they are in the north get them a ticket to Manchester or Boston. If you would grab a pad and list what what we need in the next few days. Beth came back with a pad, get food to the. "Doesn't it ever stop raining in this bloody place, it's just like home." He smiled at her trying to break the tension between them.She frowned at him."You don't like being dependant on me, do you?" he asked."No, it is shameful that I have to rely on a creature such as you!" Well the feeling is mutual! I certainly don't want to be stranded here for the rest of my life, and you are the only one who knows how to get us out of here." He glanced back at the ruined craft. "We are stuck with one. Suddenly the girls took to whispering with one another, looking at me in turn, Samantha, Daisy and Tabatha having hungry looks in their eyes. Samantha would whisper something to them, motion with her hands just out of sight and then came the giggles or snorts of doubt, most of them from Mindy.Heavens help me, if I can barely manage with her, how will I manage with four tigresses? I can imagine my own annihilation is at hand.“Oh come on Samantha that is impossible, he is a geek, nerd, and a wimp.