George took his time eying each of the participants as they entered the room, already contemplating what their style of poker was. The comment made by the gentleman, who had introduced himself by stripping out of more than half his attire, caused a grin to appear on the casino owner's lips. Placing both his large hands with long, thick fingers on the desk, he leaned forward in the man's direction: "Which of course raises the question, is it because you're that good, or does this happen to be your first time? Either way, be prepared to shred even more clothes."<br/><br/>Robert however was the person in the room George currently was the least interested in. As he watched the ladies, he counted their visible clothes an accessories, making a mental list, while at the same time guessing what they would've hidden under their dresses to make up for the four allowed articles. At the same time, his mind wondered to what kind of level they would accept their dares. While he would try to play Robert or any other male that might still show up out of the game when he had the chance, he wasn't opposed to have some of the ladies hanging on a line, performing dares to keep their spot in the game.<br/><br/>As he gently nodded to the guy, and bowed to every lady that made her acquaintance, something struck him as odd about the last person to enter the room. He sat down in the chair next to her, to bring himself to her eye level, as he inquired: "Hello Claire, and welcome to my private casino room. Tell me, what does a business woman like you bring to an evening like this?" His eyes wandered down her naked shoulders and arms, finding her arms empty. "I see you missed the champagne that was served as the entrance. Can I get you anything? Or one of the others perhaps?"<br/><br/>As he stood up and moved to the mini bar, expecting that at least someone would like a drink, he noticed the cards in the middle of the table were still untouched. "Would everyone be so kind to pick one of the cards that I laid out over the table, so we can establish the starting dealer and order of play in a fair manner of chance? And I would be obliged if one of you lovely ladies would pick one in my name."<br/><br/>Eying the clock above the door, he noticed it was almost eight o'clock. Perhaps there would still be one or two participants entering at the very last moment.