Strip Ping Pong

The kids have set up an old ping pong table in the basement. I was trouncing Potland when he suggested that the looser take off their shirt. Well I won, and I was whooping about winning and him having to take off his top when the girl came running downstairs. At this point, she could only see me.

Girl: What are you yelling about?

Me: Well, we were playing strip.... never mind.

Girl: What?

She walks around the corner to see Potland with shirt half off. Her eyes get big and she states :That is IT!! You two are done! You can not play anymore ping pong until you learn how to play properly!

She took all the balls and paddles and went upstairs shutting off the lights and leaving us in the dark giggling hysterically.