"Clap... Clap... Clap..."
The first round was over.
Albain stood up.
He clapped three times for Dirk Carter.
Nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, quite manly."
After speaking.
He turned to the man holding Sierra Vincent and said, "Take her pants off."
Even though Sierra Vincent struggled.
But she was no match for the two men.
Just like that.
Her riding pants were stripped off.
Still that iconic thong.
A palm-sized piece of fabric, covering the barren "land."
Even worse, this thong was almost transparent.
Among the women Dirk Carter knew, Sierra Vincent was probably the one who most liked wearing thongs, since she never had the trouble of vegetation she couldn't hide.
"Oh oh oh, this chick is quite the tease, even wearing a thong, tsk tsk tsk, no wonder our brother Dirk Carter is risking his life to protect her, she's a real gem, even I can hardly hold back."
