At three in the dawning, when Mary flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth part time, I decided to catch some Z's on the floor. Those romantic painting
of match sleeping in each other limb look good in the motion-picture show, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't for certain what Madonna would intend about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the floor next to Mary 's
bed.

When I woke up Madonna was standing future to me in a bathrobe.

'' effective morning sleepy head, '' Mary said with a smile.

'' Uuuhh ... skilful morning, '' I mumbled still half asleep.

Slowly matter began to come down back into situation. I was sleeping on the floor
in Mary 's way because she kept kicking me when I tried to kip in
her bed. These hall layer were definitely not designed for sleeping
two masses. I was still naked under the blanket after terminal night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the floor
after stopping point nighttime 's landing strip poker biz. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to luxate them back on under the blanket.

'' Just a min there Larry, '' Virgin Mary said. `` I won those live night. I get
to keep them. ``

I looked up at The Virgin. I had forgotten that she said that, but now I
remembered agreeing to it. Of course, I had expected to win when I
agreed to it, but no big deal.

'' Oh, I forgot, '' I said, taking them back off. `` Here, you can add them
to your comic strip poker trophy slip. ``

'' Thanks, '' Virgin Mary said, as she knelt down next to me and planted a kiss
on my cheek.

'' You know Larry, '' Mary said. `` You did that wellspring close Nox. If you
did n't tell me it was your firstly fourth dimension, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

'' You were expectant too, '' I said. `` But right now I really have to get
dressed and reply a cry of nature. ``

'' Well, then do n't let me get in your way, '' said Mary as she handed
me my jeans and shirt.

I pulled my jeans up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underwear.
I headed out of The Virgin 's room. It was a long way to the men 's
bathroom. By the time I got back, Mary was already dressed.

'' I think we missed breakfast, '' Virgin Mary said.

'' I usually do on Sunday, '' I said.

I felt awkward. What was I supposed to say now ? What was I
supposed to do ? I had never slept with a girl before. What did you say
in the morning ?

'' There is a coffee shop over on main Street, '' I finally said. `` We
could get some chocolate ... ''

'' Ok, yeah. That sounds good. I ca n't hang around all day though. I
have got a cluster of employment to get done today. ``

'' So do I. wait, I really need to shave. Why do n't I run by my hall
and take on you there in say ... half an hr ? ``

'' That sounds fine, '' Blessed Virgin replied with a smiling. She reached out and
kissed me on the cheek.

'' You look uncomfortable in those jean, '' Mary said, as I headed out
the door. `` You better put some underclothes on before you hurt yourself
or something. ``

'' I was planning on it, '' I said as I turned down the hall.

In fact, I really did n't need to shave that badly, but I did take to get
some underwear.

A half an time of day later I was wearing fair underclothing and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the coffee shop on briny Street. We
got two cupful of plain coffee and some muffins and found a table.

'' Ahh ... I 'm not sure how to ask this, but ... well are we ... you know ...
going together now ? '' I asked.

Mary smiled. `` Do you need to be ? '' she replied.

'' Yeah, '' I said. `` I mean, if you want to. ``

'' Oh, Larry, of course I want to. You know that, do n't you ? ``

'' well, I was n't sure enough. I 've never had a rattling girlfriend before. ``

'' And I 've never had a substantial boyfriend before either. So it 's a first for
both of us. ``

This was followed by an awkward interruption. Mary smiled and sipped her
coffee. I finally felt I had to say something.

'' So, besides rifle poker, what thing do you like to do ? '' That was a
light-headed question, but all I could think of.

Madonna smiled and half-giggled. `` well ... I 'm a pretty bare young woman. I like
movies and euphony and TV. You know, simple hooey like that. ``

'' So what do you want to do next weekend ? ``

'' wellspring ... I think there 'll be the big strip poker biz on Friday. ``

'' Do we have to go to that ? ``

Madonna laughed.

'' fountainhead ... I have promised lots of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just call for to be careful to make sure we do n't release. ``

'' Are those multitude from last night game really going to toy in this
biz ? ``

'' I think so, '' Mary said. `` I 'll have to condition with them. I kind of
wonder about Fred after what Sally and Carrie did to him last night,
but ... ''

'' Yeah, stealing his apparel and taking them down to the couch, that
was a dirty trick. What are they going to do after the following game ? ``

'' Oh ... I did n't evidence you about that. '' Mary had that puckish smile
again.

'' Did n't tell apart me what ? ``

'' Ah ... the also-ran of future week game has to mottle the campus. ``

'' What ! ! ! Streak the campus, you 're kidding, right ? ''

'' Shh ... not so loud, '' Mary said, looking around to see if anyone was
staring at us. Virgin Mary was n't kidding.

For those who are not conversant with the great university tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most popular route is to run from the south campus entry
through the center of campus and out the northwest gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have respective clothed hoi polloi who run
` date'with them to provide shelter from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a elbow grease suite or something the
streaker can fox on in shell the campus police show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always stories of women
streakers. I had never seen a bar, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why the great unwashed would
do something like that. I figured they were either exhibitionists or had
lost a stupid bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
strip poker biz !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken notice of my
outburst, Mary continued in a balmy vox. `` It will be late at night, rectify
after the game, so there wo n't be many the great unwashed around, and the
winners will all run escort for the losers to make sure goose egg bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

'' But ... but ... I do n't need to streak the campus, '' I protested.

'' Well, I certainly do n't want to either, '' Mary replied. `` If we play
carefully, just like we did last dark, there should be no problem. ``

'' But we got some pretty good lineup last nighttime. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable card game ? ``

'' Then we just fold our hands and wait for others to get to misapprehension.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm sure somebody
else will hit the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full house or something and get beat
by soul with a higher to the full firm or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be tangible, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are hoi polloi with less clothes on than we have, we do n't require to win a
hand, so we do n't hire any chances. We let the others take chances
and postponement for them to throw the mistakes. ``

What The Virgin said made sense, as long as we did not get a real bad run
of wag and everyone else played well. I guess the opportunity of that
were slim.

After all the strip poker plot, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shorts in front of this group of female child. I had
seen almost of these girls naked already, and near of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the estimate of running naked across the
campus caused a gnarl in my stomach.

'' Late at night it 's variety of cold for streaking is n't it ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another good reason to make surely we do n't fall back ''

It was clear I was not going to talk Madonna out of this, so I would just
have to reach the full of it and try to cook sure it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have plans for Fri night, how about a flick
on Saturday night ? ``

'' Ok. What would you like to see ? ``

I had n't thought about that and really did n't even have intercourse what was
playing.

'' Ah .... I 'll let you pick the pic. ''

I guess I was going to find oneself out the firmly way what variety of movies
The Virgin liked. Even if Mary picked some foolish romantic girl movie, I
still got to spend two hours in a obscure theatre of operations with Mary. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few hours in my room afterwards. I
would accept to blab out to Marc, my roommate, and make a mountain for the
room on Sabbatum night.

'' wellspring, I 've got a lot of work to do today, so I better get going, '' I said.
'' I 'll scream you this night, ok ? ``

'' I 've got to get to make for too, '' The Virgin said.

A few minute of arc later we parted company with a kiss in front of Blessed Virgin 's
dorm and I headed back to my room to hit the books.

I called and talked with Mary every night and we met at the depository library to
survey together for a few hours on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to concentrate with The Virgin there. My mind kept wandering off to
upshot of Saturday night and that would stimulate and uncomfortable
bump in my pants.

I really wanted to just blame Mary up and sway her spine to my room
for a repeat of Saturday Nox. The only job was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the library. Mary 's goody-goody roomie Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard story of multitude doing it someplace back in the slews of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to render me a blowjob right there in
the program library. I decided I better stop thinking so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the game was now all set for Friday
night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to wager. That was commodity. More participant
meant less probability of us losing. That made me experience better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the idea that the nonstarter of tonight 's secret plan
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hr
each night reviewing my poker book to pretend sure I was as crisp as
possible. While I wished that Virgin Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the one streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a distaff part call as I walked back to my
dorm after my High German class. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roommate. Vicky was the young woman I had bluffed out of a hand in a strip
poker game at her flat a few weeks ago. Madonna had told me that
Vicky was mad at me and wanted to get even with me for stripping
her in that game.

'' Hi, Larry, '' Vicky said with a smile as she walked up to me. If Vicky
was smiling at me, I was probably in trouble.

'' I hear that you are going to be ... ah ... as they say ... doing a little
streaking tonight. ``

'' Where did you learn that ? '' I replied.

'' Oh ... just around, '' Vicky smiled.

'' well it 's not true. At least it 's not going to be me who 's going to be
doing the streaking. ``

'' I would n't be so sure enough of that Larry, '' Vicky smiled. `` I heard that
Sharon has invited a real poker pro to this game. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to perplex you out of your dress and send you running
habitation naked. ``

'' Well ... I would n't believe everything you hear, '' I replied, trying not
to vocalise nervous.

'' I just wanted to let you recognize that I 'm going to be there tonight
waiting for you, '' Vicky said.

'' You 're going to bet in the poker game game tonight ? ``

'' No, silly, '' Vicky replied. `` I 'm going to be waiting on campus for
you to a ... run by. Oh, and I 'll have my camera too. ``

It had never occurred to me that somebody might suffer a tv camera on
the campus in the middle of the Night.

'' Well ... you could just use up your picture now, because this is all you 're
going to see tonight. I have no aim of losing. ``

'' We 'll see, '' Vicky said, looking down at my blue jean. `` I 'm hoping to
see at to the lowest degree a little something there. '' Vicky giggled, then turned and
walked away.

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The female child would n't invite a poker pro to
the biz. She was just saying that to puddle me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dorm I called The Virgin, but no one
answered the phone.

I changed clothes, then sat around the room thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that tarradiddle up, but she clearly knew
about the strip stove poker game tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other people
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this biz was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of people
who had heard about the game waiting for the loser ? Some of them
with cameras ? That was a disconcerting thought.

I tried to call Madonna again, and this prison term she answered the phone.

'' I ran into Vicky today, '' I said.

'' Oh, '' The Virgin replied.

'' She seemed to know all about tonight 's game, '' I said.

'' She knows Sharon and Kristen pretty well, so I 'm not surprised. ``

'' Vicky said there was going to be a poker master named Les at
the game tonight. ``

Mary laughted.

'' I think Vicky was trying to tweak you, and it sounds like it worked.
There is someone named Les who is suppose to be there this evening, but
he 's some friend of Sharon 's and he certainly is n't a poker
professional. ``

'' That 's what I thought, '' I said. `` Vicky also claimed she was going to
wait on campus with a camera for the loser to streak. ``

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be deliberate about
bluffing girls out of their dress in these strip poker games. I 'm sure
Vicky has better thing to do with her Friday dark than summer camp out all
night in the Hope of getting a film of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

'' fountainhead, yeah, but how many other masses know about the secret plan ? ``

'' Vicky is a beneficial friend of Sharon 's, so I would n't vex about it. Just
relax. If you keep your cool, we wo n't lose and it wo n't weigh if
Vicky has a CNN tidings crew there waiting for you. ``

'' Ok. I 'll blame you up after dinner. ``

'' I 'll probably run into you in the lobby, '' Mary added. `` I want to avoid
having to explicate too much to Beth. ``

Virgin Mary was indeed waiting for me in the entrance hall. She was wearing the
same tight fitting white blouse and full phase of the moon blue annulus with a whitened prime
pattern that she wore to the 1st strip poker game.

'' Ready for the big secret plan, Larry ? '' Mary asked. `` Or are you still
spooked by Vicky. ``

'' Well ... I did see a CNN hand truck go by on the way over, so they do
seemed to be getting set for something big. ``

'' Do n't be silly, '' Mary said as we headed out of the dorm and started
the farsighted trek into the student ghetto South of the campus.

Mary wanted to realise sure I remembered all the formula and strategy for
tonight 's plot. This game was going to be dissimilar from the previous
secret plan. Blessed Virgin and I would play as a team, with six pieces of clothes
each for a total of XII pieces. Mary thought there were going to be
9 brace total in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed game of take out poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must spread rule like we had used in endure
Saturday 's drill biz. Before the attraction, you had to get at least a
distich of Jacks to open the betting, and the opening bet was always one
item of dress. As soon as one role player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the draw, each bet or raise
was one or two items of clothes.

To bet an item of clothes, you had to take it off. To make the game go
a little faster the girls had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your pant, they were gone until the game was over. The game ended
when the inaugural couplet lost all their dress, and that mates would be
the one to streak the campus. Of course it was always possible that
more than one couple would be striped on the same hand, in which
guinea pig they all would blotch the campus.

The relaxation of the players could put their dress back on before the
streak. The failure would only be given back their clothes after the
streak. Blessed Virgin said they had some jogging suits for the losers to wear
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's scheme to void being the streaker tonight was simple. If you
folded every helping hand after the attraction, you would lose just one token of
clothes for your must spread out bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the plot would go 12
hands. Mary wanted us to play very crocked. Just fold unless you had a
for certain winner, like a full house or substantially. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get measure by a higher entire firm or something. If
we did n't get any really good workforce, we would just fold up and hope that
someone else would lose before we were stripped. Given the calibre
of players in this game, it sounded like a goodness strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced home I
remembered from our first two strip poker games. As I walked up the
stairs to the moment floor flat, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first of all strip fire hook biz. I had been very diffident of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my dress off in front of strange young woman,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Blessed Virgin. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was certain of
myself.

As Virgin Mary knocked at the door, I could hear several people talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The flat already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our earlier games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and Rick from stopping point Saturday 's
plot were already here too. Then I noticed a couple I did n't
realise standing in the kitchenette talking with George.

'' Who 's that talking to George V ? '' I whispered to Virgin Mary.

'' Do n't bed, '' Blessed Virgin replied. `` mustiness be that fire hook pro that Vicky told
you about. Let 's go introduce ourselves. ``

As The Virgin and I walked up, George noticed us and said, `` Hey, Mary,
Nice to see you again, and squeamish to see you too, Larry. ``

I smiled. The way George II said that made me cogitate he was hoping to
get to see a small more of Mary tonight.

'' Let me introduce you to Linda and Les, '' George I continued.

Les looked to be just over 6 pes tall, and had a good athletic body-build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hired man. Linda had long blonde hair, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a nasty sweater and a short skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a smasher, and had pretty much
succeeded.

'' Les is an old friend of Sharon 's, '' George said.

'' George means an old boyfriend, '' Les smiled, as he reached out to
shake my mitt.

'' An old fellow ! '' Virgin Mary exclaimed. `` That is occupy. ``

'' Sharon and I parted on good terms, '' Les said. `` I just get a line about the
game and asked if I could come up. At to the lowest degree I hope Sharon has n't stacked
the pack of cards or something to get even with me. ``

'' I heard you were a poker professional, '' I said.

'' Well, that is a piddling bit of an overstatement, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
bid stove poker for money some ... ''

'' Like every week, '' inserted Linda.

'' ... but it 's just a humble post habitation plot, '' continued Les.

'' He has already won sufficiency money this semester to pay for his
tuition for the whole year, '' Linda said in a matter of fact tone.

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of frat guys
with draw of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker, but they are very slow to learn. I just got
some adept cards and made a couple of killings against them. ``

It sounded like Vicky had not been too far off al-Qa'ida in describing Les
as a poker pro. I was wondering how much Linda knew about salamander.
If Linda was a decent poker player, we might all be in trouble with
this couple in the game.

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to come, in spite of what she and Sally did to him
after hold up Saturday plot. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convince him to come up ? It probably would not be genteel
to ask.

I looked around the way at all the girls. I had already seen nigh of
them naked at one of our previous airstrip poker game games. Sharon was the
big also-ran at the second secret plan. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that instant game too. Cathy had only her pantie left at the end of that
second game. Jill had been stripped in last Sabbatum 's game and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or scanty in all the plot and Sally who had done
very well in last Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a small more of Linda, but with her poker
playing swain that did not seem too likely.

I guess everyone was here now and we seemed to be getting ready to
get started. Sharon turned off the music to get everyone 's attention.

'' Ok, everyone is here, so I think we can get started in a few proceedings, ''
Sharon said. `` I think you all know the normal, but just in case you want
to look back them, I have a yoke of copies of them here. ``

Sharon held up a few sheets of paper, but I did not experience I needed to
read the rules, even though they were a trivial different for this game.
Mary had gone over all the principle with me several times.

'' Now remember, each couple will take turns playing the hands, and
the mortal who is playing the hand has entire authority to resolve on the
play of that deal, including how very much clothes to bet. Since we will
replacement who plays the hand, each of you will make for every other manus
against the like instrumentalist. We will split up so there will be close to
equalise numbers of male and female players in each bridge player. ``

Mary and I began to move out of the kitchenette to join the traffic circle of
players in the living surface area. Mary went over and stood next to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood side by side to us on the
other side as the dyad formed a rough circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the 1st hand. We want to
alternate boy girl around the rope, so that means Les you will make for
the first hand too, and Jill you will run also, and ... ''

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was net Sharon either did n't jazz
his epithet or had forgotten it.

'' Ah, yes, Kevin you will play this deal, ... and Betty ... and Larry ...
and Kristen ... and Fred ... and Cathy, '' Sharon said as she went around
the traffic circle. That left Sharon and Cathy playing side by side to each former, but
with nine couples, that had to happen.

I glanced around the circle at the masses I would hold to roleplay. The
only one who really worried me was Les. I had played everyone else
at least once and felt I knew how they played, but Les was a tangible
unknown.

Sharon got the two deck of carte du jour and began to shuffle the cards as
the players sat down on the floor in a circle to start the game. As I
looked around the dress circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this secret plan had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the significant thing was to realize sure that
Madonna and I were not the one that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the lineup and I reached pile to peck up my first
hand.


Chapter 11 The Couples Game

I peaked at my cards. They were basically debris, a B. B. King, queer, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's strategy, I guess it would be soft
to observe folding junk hands.

Sharon had dealt, so the betting started with Cathy. She immediately
opened. All the guys took off their shoes as the bet for this first hand.

'' Hey guys, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's induce this a minuscule simpler. Only
put one shoe in the centre and put the other one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to hold them together. We can do the same
affair with wind sleeve. ``

Everyone agreed, so I tossed one brake shoe in the corner and put the former
in the pot.

Everybody took three lineup, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new batting order and was
surprised to see another king and two troika. I now had two twosome,
baron and threes. A just helping hand, but not likely to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two batting order,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her batting order for a tenacious sentence,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Mary would kill me if I bet, so
I passed too.

Betty, Kevin and Jill quickly passed. Les looked over at Sharon,
shook his school principal and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one carte du jour, but after thinking for a minute, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being heedful on this first hand.

We all laid our calling card down and I looked around. Could I have actually
won this hired hand with my two pair ? That would be a keen CVA of luck.

'' I 've got two pair, '' Cathy said. I looked across at her manus. I saw two
1 sticking out the end and realized I was beat.

'' I 've got two pair, too, '' I said. `` But it looks like yours is eminent. ``

No one else could beat Cathy 's two pair of genius and jack, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's place. I stood up to let Blessed Virgin sit
down to take my berth. It was Bill 's go to portion out. flyer had taken Cathy
office, and he slowly shuffled the circuit board. It takes a long time to shuffle
two deck of cards of card game, and he was being measured to make sure he did a
respectable job.

After the cards were dealt, Carrie was the first to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This metre it was all the girls who had to
put in their place, all except for Cathy. poster tossed somebody else 's
skid in for them.

A numeral of players including Mary took three bill of fare, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and haystack took one card.

Carrie was studying her carte and finally looked back at Fred.

'' Ok, Fred, '' Carrie said. `` I 'm going to open for one. That 's your
socks. ``

Fred tossed one wind sock into the midriff and put the other one aside.

George V and Blessed Virgin both folded without very much thought. Joe put his cards
on the floor.

'' I 'm raising two, '' Joe said, as he pulled his wind sock off. Betty standing
following to us looked at Joe with an expression that seemed to say ` Are
you sure you know what you 're doing ?', but she pulled her socks off
and handed them to Joe. Joe then unbuttoned his shirt and tossed that
into the pot too.

Now thing were starting to get interesting. Sally folded, but kink
immediately jumped up and started pulling his sock off.

'' We 're seeing the bet, '' Rick said to Jill, who also removed her socks
and Rick then pulled his shirt off over his head and placed it in the
eye too.

Linda had been intently watching hayrick undress and now that it was
her turn, she said, `` I 'm seeing this bet too. ''

What sort of deal did all these hoi polloi have ? No one would bet lowest
hand, now we had three thespian in for three particular already. Linda
wiggled out of her scanty hose, while Les dropped his shirt and air-sleeve
into the pot.

Bob had been enjoying the view while Linda had removed her scanty
hose next to him, but now he had to decide what to do. I guessed he
must ingest something too, because it did not seem an easy decision,
but after mentation, he folded.

handbill folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a kind of
worried aspect on her naturally very wan face. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many people to bet, after what had happened on the first
bridge player. After cerebration, she folded, rather than put up two more pieces of
clothes.

'' Ok, Joe, what have you got there, '' said Rick.

'' Three kings, '' said Joe as he spread his cards with a smile.

Linda muttered, `` shit '' and threw her carte du jour on the floor.

'' Not so fast, '' said Rick, as he spread his deal. `` I 've got a straight person. ''

I looked at haystack 's cards and sure enough, it was a 7 high-pitched straightaway. haystack
had taken one menu and drawn to a straight.

'' What did you bear ? '' asked Les to Linda.

'' Three Queens, '' said Linda as she stood up.

No wonder that had been so lots betting. I wonder what Carrie had ?
Probably three of something smaller.

Virgin Mary stood up and let me sit down for the next hand. It looked like
Mary 's strategy was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe team and the
Linda, Les team were both down three firearm of clothes. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one item also. So Virgin Mary and I just had to
wait for one of them to lose. We would see how good a poker player
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the future hand. I got another fagot high garbage hand.
Kristen was the 1st to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just signify my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her soused appointment knit blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bras now in wax sight, I began to finger a hump
in my pants.

well-nigh mass took three cards, except for Sharon, who took one and
Kristen, who took two. My three new cards gave me a pair of eight 's,
but that was clearly a loser.

Since Kevin had opened, he was the beginning to act, but he passed.
Everyone else passed around to Cathy.

'' I 'm opening for two, '' Cathy said, and she tossed two shoe into the
pot.

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. wrick and Jill had a big push-down stack of clothes from winning the
previous hand, so Jill could afford to call Cathy 's bet, even with
almost nothing in her hand. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple skid into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

'' Ok, what have you got Cathy ? '' asked Jill.

'' Two Pair, Queen 's and ten 's, '' Cathy announced.

Jill threw her hand away. Obviously she did not suffer very much. So
Cathy won the hand with two yoke, Queen 's and ten's.

The Virgin played the next hired man, but it seemed to be almost a repetition of the
live on manus. This clock time Rick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two team with the big stacks of apparel next to them
were once again the only when bettors. Virgin Mary 's lost her air-sleeve. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bump in their underpants. This brought a grinning to
Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the start four hands, hayrick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Madonna seat on the floor and looked around the circle as I picked
up the menu and began to shuffle them. I was going to have to ante my
shirt this handwriting, but Betty would make to ante her quag and Linda
would ante her short little skirt. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my manus. I had two
world-beater and some small detritus. If I drew a third queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the first to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, right
back to me. I had a minimum porta hand, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her slacks. She stepped out of them
one leg at a time, revealing pure clean lacey step-in. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down next to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the hatchway bet. Jill tossed in mortal 's shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. She unzipped her skirt and let it accrue casually to the
floor, revealing clean low cut panties. Linda bent-grass over and picked the
skirt off the floor, tossing it into the pot. Linda had been standing
behind Les, but now without her skirt, she decided to sit down.

Bob removed his shirt for his and Sharon 's opening bet. Cathy tossed
a pair of shoes from her slew into the pot. Carrie slowly unbuttoned her
blouse and dropped it in the pot. George I casually pulled off his shirt
and tossed it into the center of the circle.

Everybody took three menu, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must give birth had a small duo and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
open. I picked up my three new visiting card, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a couplet of queens. Before the tie, I guess a pair of
queens must have been the topper manus, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

Betty passed too, but Kevin slowly set his cards down.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Kevin said as he turned to sortie. quip pulled
her sweater off over her head and handed it to Kevin, who dropped it
into the pot.

Jill reached down and grabbed three horseshoe from her pile of dress.

'' I 'm raising two, '' Jill announced.

Les folded quietly. Sharon was clearly thinking about betting, but she
folded too. Cathy immediately started counting out five brake shoe from
her push-down stack of clothes.

'' I 'm raising two also, '' she said.

I wondered what Jill and Cathy had, besides big wad of apparel. Fred
and Kristen folded. I, of path, folded, and so did Betty. Now it was
back to Kevin.

'' That 's four to us right, '' Kevin said as he stood up and began to
unfasten his pants. Sally looked at Kevin with that ` are you sure'look.
sortie could see where this was going, and her two while where slack
and bra. Kevin dropped his pants and stepped out of them. There
obviously was a big bulge in the front end of Kevin 's shorts. Kevin pulled
his vest off over his head and sat down as he dropped it into the
pot.

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' quip said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the circle, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the door latch on her bra for a few seconds. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the early out of the
strap, while holding the bra against her brute. Sally 's eyes went
around the circle, then she pulled the bra away from her bosom. destitute
of the confines of her bra, sallying forth 's bosom were rounded, Citrus paradisi
size mounds topped with a small, put up nipple. While small in size,
they still bounced as Sally sat down.

'' Let 's see there, it 's two to me. '' Jill said, as she looked over at quip
and Kevin, now sitting next to her in their underpants and step-in. Jill
counted out four More shoes from her stack of clothes.

'' I 'm raising two more, '' Jill said with a smile as she looked down at
the bulge in Kevin 's jockey shorts.

'' Well, I do n't really own anything, '' said Cathy. `` So I 'll fold up. '' Cathy
smiled at Kevin and let her cards pearl to the floor.

Now all eyes were on Kevin and Sally.

'' Jill does n't receive anything either, '' Kevin said as he started to get up.

'' Well ... she 's got more wearing apparel on than we do, '' said Sally also getting
up.

'' I would n't be so sure that I 'm bluffing, '' said Jill. `` You could always
sheepcote. ``

'' It 's too belatedly for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his shorts down to his
ankles. As Kevin 's erection popped out of his shorts, I heard a smorgasbord
of giggles and cheers from the girls. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his shorts off his ankles and into the pot, while moving his legs
to try to cover up.

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear profile of her breasts. Although sally 's breasts were not
bombastic, the combination of the long dyed blonde hair draping over
her naked shoulders and the straight mound protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my pants. This only lasted a
irregular though, because sallying forth could feel all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her panties and pushed them down to the
floor, then she sat down all in one apparent movement. I only caught a brief glance
at her Dubya as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair
was much darker than the decolour blond tomentum that flowed off her
berm. Sally picked her panties off her ankle joint and handed them to
Kevin.

'' I 'm expecting these right back, '' Sally said.

'' Ok, what have you got Jill, '' Kevin said.

Jill smiled and spread her cards on the floor. `` I have a king high, '' Jill
said with a laugh. `` What do you have Kevin. ``

'' Jill ... at least I had an Ace, '' said Cathy turning over the ace from her
discarded cards.

Kevin turned to quip and said, `` See, I told you they were bluffing. ``

'' Yeah, yeah ... but we 're the ones who are naked, '' said Sally. `` Just
testify your cards, and get me back my underclothing. ``

Kevin spread his cards on the level. `` A full sign of the zodiac, magnate over jacks, ''
he announced, as he picked up Sally 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to crack. Then he grabbed his own shorts out of
the pot. In a few minute both Sally and Kevin were in their
underclothes again, and Sally now looked much more comfortable than
the two minutes she had been sitting there naked.

With the display over, I stood up to let The Virgin sit down for the next hand.
Three teams now had big pile of clothes behind them. Kevin and
Sally had the biggest mound. Both Jill and hayrick and Cathy and nib had
unspoilt size stacks, and in gain, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to make
anyone else with a good script put all their clothes in the pot to try
it.

Joe dealt out the next hand. Sally passed, but Rick opened with
somebody 's sock from his voltaic pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her Black person
lacy bra. Bill tossed in yet another skid from his pile.

Carrie looked at Fred, who took a deep breathing spell and unbuckled his
pants. Fred stepped out of his denim and handed them to Carrie. There
was a big bulge and a wet post on the front of Fred 's jockey shorts,
and he quickly sat down to offer some cover.

Kristen pulled her sweater up over her soil blond hair and tossed it
into the pot. Kristen was wearing a bluish purple lacey bra.

Now it was Madonna 's bout. She pulled her crocked fitting sweater blouse off
over her head. As she reached back to perpetrate the live on of her light brown
fuzz through the gap, her whiten lacey clad titty protruded
forward. The Virgin tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his undershirt and sortie tossed in a shoe to nail the
betting. Everyone took three circuit card this prison term. Rick had opened so he
was the outset to act.

'' I 'm opening for two, '' kink said as he pulled two socks from his pile
of clothes.

Linda, Bob and Bill quickly folded. Carrie sat staring at Rick for quite
a while, but finally folded too. Carrie must have had a little
something, but not a really undecomposed bridge player.

George and Mary both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his underdrawers down to his knees. He stepped out of his
shorts one leg at a time and dropped them in the pot, while he stood
there with his erecting sticking straight out. This brought a couple of
pant from the other side of the circle. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the read/write head of his penis sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your turn. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our earlier biz, but Betty had
never had to dispatch her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in dorsum. She let the bra
slither down her munition away from her titty. Betty clearly had the
heavy breasts of any of the girls here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like huge stack. Freed from the
support of her bra, her breasts sagged noticeably.

After Betty sat down, I finally glanced back at Mary and realized she
had been watching me gaze up at Betty 's breasts. She smiled and
leaned over and whispered, `` Enjoying the view ? ``

'' Yes, '' I replied. `` There are some occupy things popping up
around here. ``

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

'' I can see that, '' she whispered. `` But I hope somebody loses soon, or
we are going to be a bit too revealing ourselves. ``

'' I 'm raising one, '' said Sally, as she pulled three shoes from her mint
of clothes.

'' You did n't have to do that, '' Betty said staring at quip.

'' Well ... If I had to do it, then you can too, '' replied Sally.

Rick tossed another wind sleeve to see the bet.

Betty stood up, and casually pulled her scanty down to her knees and
stepped out of them. She tossed them into the pot, then forced a big
grin and struck a pose.

'' Was this what you were looking for ? '' she said.

I was looking almost directly at her George Bush, which was right at my eye
story as I sat on the level behind Blessed Virgin. Betty had a large mound of
curly dark dark-brown hair, and I could just see the front of her vaginal lips
between her legs.

After a few bit Betty sat down, and I realized that Virgin Mary had been
staring at me again, rather than Betty. Mary giggled.

'' Ok, what have you got, Sally ? '' asked Joe.

Sally smiled and spread her plug-in. `` A span of X, '' she said.

'' A pair of Kings, '' said Rick.

'' trinity nine 's, '' said Joe as he spread his cards.

Joe handed Betty her bra and panty, then slipped his own jockey
shorts back on. As Betty 's plentiful white meat once again disappeared
behind the vile of her bra, I realized this was not really a dependable
exploitation. Now only Les and Linda had significantly fewer
wearing apparel than we did. They had only three items of clothes left, but if
they could win one of the next three hands, we could be in trouble.

As Mary and I changed billet, Mary whispered to me, `` Relax and
joystick with the architectural plan. '' Well, she was n't panicking yet.

Kevin dealt out the cards this clip, and once again I got a pair of
queens. If the thirdly queen regnant showed up on the draw, I would hold to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just fold it.

Jill was the first to act, but she passed.

Les turned to Linda and said, `` I can open. ``

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few second base.

'' Oh, '' Linda said when she realized that meant they were betting her
bra.

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the grip on her bra for
several bit before getting it open. Linda let the bra sliding board
down her subdivision away from her bosom, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's tit reminded me of belittled sight. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much lowly than Betty 's white meat, I could not discover any sag as Linda
seem to proudly push them out of her chest.

'' Enjoying the view, Guy ? '' she asked with a knowing smile, then she
sat down.

Sharon turned to Bob, who stood up and unfastened his pants. As he
pulled his slackness off I could see a very wet spot on the straw man of his
jockey short-change. Bob threw his pants into the pot and sat down.

Cathy pulled a shoe out of her sight and added it to the pot.

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slacks.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the slacks and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slacks now, Carrie began to
remind me of a ghost again. Her very light complexion with only a
few lentigo contrasted sharply with her register hair. finally Saturday I
wondered what color the hair in her bush would be, but I never got a
prospect to see the answer. Maybe this hebdomad I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George V got up and removed his
pants. He too had a big swelling in his jockey short, and what looked
like a small wet spotlight in front.

Now it was my turn. I stood up and unzipped my pants. I figured I
was going to come up a wet spot on my jockeys too, and I was right-hand about
that. I pulled my pants off, threw them over Mary into the pot, and sat
down. It actually felt better to be out of my pants. The bulge was
starting to be very uncomfortable.

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in place or air sock from their piles of
clothes.

I drew three plug-in and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
scorecard hoping for a third queen. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two pair, queens and two 's. This was gruelling. I doubted this
hand was actually highest, but it might restrain up against the players
with big push-down store. Still it seemed unlikely.

'' I pass, '' announced Les, interrupting my thought.

Sharon, Cathy, Fred and Kristen all quickly passed too.

I thought about it for a minute, but decided my easily blastoff was to pass off
and hope it got passed all the way around. If individual bet, I would
have a chance to determine if I thought I had him or her beat.

Betty passed, but Kevin pulled out two shoes and said, `` I 'm opening
for two. ``

I stared at Kevin. He could be just bluffing, trying to steal the pot, but
I could n't be sure.

Jill folded, but Les sat very still staring at Kevin.

'' I think your bluffing, '' Les finally said. `` I 'll see your bet. ``

Les jumped to his feet and casually stepped out of his jockey trunks.
Les erection hung down at a 45 grade angle, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the poker secret plan. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her panties. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very diminished patch of
disconsolate hair's-breadth seeable. Linda moved next to Les and struck pose for the
group. Even across the traffic circle, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal back talk. From their deportment I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this secret plan before.

After a few seconds, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not have got much
and my two pair probably had him metre, but Les was another narrative.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a deal that was high-risk than mine, he was taking a big, big
chance. I could n't risk it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

'' Ok, what have you got, '' asked Les.

'' A brace of fives, '' said Kevin as he spread his scorecard on the floor.

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two duad, aces and queens. ``

It was a good thing I folded. Les did take in my hand beat.

lupus erythematosus grabbed Linda 's bra and panties and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her panties and bra, I realized affair were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five bit of apparel left, so
we could shoemaker's last five More mitt. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George IV were in the Saami perspective. Fred and Carrie only had four
art object of dress. The insistence was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four hands, then the imperativeness was on us.

I got up and let Mary take my seat. Rick shuffled the cards and dealt
out another hired man. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to Rick. I figured no one had an
opening bridge player, but Rick tossed out somebody 's sock and said, `` I can
surface. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

Bob turned to Sharon, who stood up and unzipped her chick. She let
the skirt fall to the trading floor, and revealing dim lacey low cut underwear
that matched her bra. She bent over and picked up the chick and tossed
it into the pot.

flier bet a shoe from his collection of winnings.

Fred pulled off his undershirt and dropped it in the pot.

Kristen stood up and unzipped her slacks. She pulled them down to
her knees, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing blue
empurpled panties with white lace across the top that matched her bra.

Mary stood up and unzipped her sorry skirt. She held it down around
her knee and stepped out of the skirt. Blessed Virgin was wearing lacey Theodore Harold White
panties, similar to what I had seen at previous games. She dropped her
skirt into the pot and sat back down.

Joe and sallying forth both threw a horseshoe in for their opening move bet.

Everyone took three cards, except for Linda. Linda took only two
cards.

haystack had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and visor all quickly
passed too.

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a hard meter
making up her mind. Finally, she turned to Fred and said, `` I 'm going
to bet. ``

Carrie stood up, reached behind her and unfastened her bra. She
quickly let the bra slide down her arms away from her breasts and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries boob were round and firm
looking, but far from large. While I could n't completely place it,
something about the sinlessness of Carrie 's skin, contrasted with the
redness of her hair, made her seem ... well ... supernatural, a ghostly
apparition. While this was sexy, it was also, somehow not aphrodisiac too.

Kristen looked at Carrie for a moment, then folded. Mary folded
without any thought.

Joe looked over at Carrie. `` I 'm raising two, '' he announced. Joe pulled
out three wind sock from his mound and tossed them into the pot. Everyone
else folded back around to Carrie.

'' wellspring, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her breast out as far as she could to clear them see
as larger as potential. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her coxa and let them fall to the floor. Her President George W. Bush was in clear scene as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed reddish, but dismal than the hair on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sun made it darker.

Carrie sat down and said, `` Ok, Fred. Your turn. ``

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his knees, and sat
down in a ace motion. He did this much better than last Sat,
when he fell over trying it, but the young woman were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to cover his erection and put away his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had zip, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his add-in. `` Two twosome, tenner and eight 's. ``

Carrie looked relieved. `` wizard and Kings, '' see said as she spread her
two pair. Carrie grabbed her panties and immediately slipped them
back on. She gave Fred his underpants and slipped her bra back over
her shoulders.

'' Now we are in trouble, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
modification positions for the following deal. This was clearly true. We had
four piece of music of clothes left, and we had to win one of the following four
hands, or we were going to be a little underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this time I got a pair of three 's, a queen mole rat, a
four and a two. A third three would pass water this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any thoroughly draws tonight.

The betting started with Sharon, and she opened right away. Bob
pulled off his singlet for the bet.

Cathy and Fred put in shoes or drogue from their piles.

Saint George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my singlet for our opening bet.

Betty, Kevin, Jill, and Les opened with shoes or socks from their
winnings.

We all drew three bill, except for Sharon, who only took one visiting card. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a pair of
ten-spot, so I now had two dyad. Would that be good enough ? It seemed
improbable, but we were getting desperate.

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
knocker. Sharon 's bosom were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girlfriend 's breasts I had ever seen on the dark of that
first strip salamander biz. I had knick named them the Grand Lakota, after
the mountain compass, although in truth Sharon 's bosom are really of
small-scale size of it. It is the shape of her knocker, not the size, which reminds
me of the mickle I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

After Sharon sat down, Cathy, Fred and Kristen all folded.

Sharon was not the just poker role player in this game, but she knew what
kind of a manus it took to win. I guessed she had a honest hand than my
two pair, so I folded.

Betty dropped one shoe in the pot and said, `` I 'll see the bet. ``

Why had n't Betty raised ? I guess her spate of wearing apparel was not as big as
the other team, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

Kevin folded, but Jill was busy pulling socks out of her pile.

'' I 'm raising two, '' Jill said, dropping three socks into the pot.

Les folded, and that brought it back to Sharon. Sharon looked at Bob.

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her digit
under the elastic waistband of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her panty down to her second joint. There were several
gasps of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

'' What do you think ? '' Sharon asked, as she stepped out of her panties.
'' I did it this morning, just for tonight. ''

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

'' Ok Bob, your turn, '' she said.

'' Hey, did you shave too ? '' yelled out George.

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey boxers to bear witness it.
Bob casually stepped out of his short and dropped them into the pot,
with his erecting sticking straight out. Bob carefully sat down behind
Sharon, but you could still see his erection sticking up between his
stage and he was making no effort to hide out it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how much longer this game is going
to last. I comfortably be thrifty. I fold. ``

'' Two pair, King and Jacks, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

So Jill had not been completely bluffing this fourth dimension, but Sharon was not
at all upset.

'' A full house, '' Sharon said. `` champion and quintuplet. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey underdrawers and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the thousand Tetons disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even worsened off. We had only three small-arm of
wearing apparel left. Mary would ingest to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George IV had the Sami trouble that we faced.

Les dealt out the add-in and this time I got a pair of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third gear three would make this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any good hooking tonight.

The betting started with Sharon, and she opened right away. Bob
pulled off his undershirt for the bet.

Cathy and Fred put in horseshoe or socks from their piles.

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's hatchway bet.

I pulled off my singlet for our opening bet.

Betty, Kevin, Jill, and Les opened with shoes or socks from their
winnings.

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one plug-in. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a duo of
tens, so I now had two span. Would that be serious enough ? It seemed
unbelievable, but we were getting desperate.

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first base one
strap and then the former. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's bosom were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first-class honours degree girl 's white meat I had ever seen on the nighttime of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
pocket-size size of it. It is the flesh of her breasts, not the size, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in WY two summers ago.

After Sharon sat down, Cathy, Fred and Kristen all folded.

Sharon was not the best poker player in this biz, but she knew what
variety of a hired hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better handwriting than my
two pair, so I folded.

Betty dropped one brake shoe in the pot and said, `` I 'll see the bet. ``

Why had n't Betty raised ? I guess her atomic reactor of wearing apparel was not as big as
the early squad, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

Kevin folded, but Jill was fussy pulling socks out of her pile.

'' I 'm raising two, '' Jill said, dropping three sock into the pot.

Les folded, and that brought it back to Sharon. Sharon looked at Bob.

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her finger's breadth
under the pliant girdle of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her step-in down to her thigh. There were several
gasp of surprise. Sharon had shaved her George Herbert Walker Bush and was now
completely bare.

'' What do you think ? '' Sharon asked, as she stepped out of her scanty.
'' I did it this morning, just for tonight. ''

Sharon dropped her pantie in the pot and sat down.

'' Ok Bob, your turn, '' she said.

'' Hey, did you shave too ? '' yelled out George.

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey short pants to prove it.
Bob casually stepped out of his trunks and dropped them into the pot,
with his erection sticking straight out. Bob carefully sat down behind
Sharon, but you could still see his hard-on sticking up between his
branch and he was making no effort to shroud it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't get it on how much longer this biz is going
to finale. I proficient be careful. I fold. ``

'' Two pair, business leader and Jacks, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

So Jill had not been completely bluffing this time, but Sharon was not
at all upset.

'' A broad house, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and quintet. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the Grand Teton Dakota disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three man of
clothes left. Virgin Mary would have to bet her bra this script, and only
Kristen and George V had the Saami problem that we faced.

I stood up and let Mary train her seat to play this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the circuit board for the next
hand. After the cards were dealt, the action started with Bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Mary looked at her cards again, then stood up. `` I can give, '' she said.
The Virgin released her bra shoulder strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her chest. When both of arms were free of
the straps, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her chest. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of meat of her bosom, but I
could tell from the expressions of Les and Bob on the other position of the
dress circle that they were enjoying the view.

Mary sat down and everyone else opened with shoes or socks from
their piles until it got back to George.

Kristen stood up without any prompting from George. She smiled as
she popped the clutch on her bra, and just let the bra slide away from
her breast. Standing almost next to me, I looked up at Kristen 's
breasts. They sagged slightly without the support of her bra. Kristen
tossed the blueish purpleness bra into the pot and sat down next to me.

Virgin Mary was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was topless
succeeding to me. I looked down at my underdrawers and noticed a large wet blot
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized next deal it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this deal. She had opened
anyway. Of course, if Mary bet, the first thing she bet would be my
shorts.

Mary took two wit and so did Linda. crick took just one placard, but
everyone else took three. Madonna had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything LE than a
orca bridge player.

Joe passed, but Sally pulled a shoe out and stuck it in the pot.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Sally said.

I wonder why she did n't open for two ?

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

Mary stared at Sally for a long time. If she called this bet, it was my
shorts she would be using to name it, but after a long silence, Mary
shook her headland, and said, `` I fold. ``

Joe then folded too.

Jill smiled and laughed. `` I only had a brace of Queens, '' she said.

Mary did n't say anything. Virgin Mary stood up so we could exchange stead. I
leaned over and whispered, `` What did you have ? ``

'' A couplet of Kings, '' Madonna said. `` I kept an ace. If I 'd had three of kind, I
would give birth called her. ``

wellspring things were really dire now. We had to win either this hand
or the next hand. Mary could have won the live on hand, but I could n't
demerit her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a distich of
Billie Jean Moffitt King.

Cathy shuffled the cards and portion out the succeeding hand. My posting did not
see very hopeful, a duet of five, an ace, pouf and a squat. I would
have to hope for a one-third five or another couple on the draw.

The first to act was Fred, and he passed. So did Kristen and then I
passed. Everyone else passed right back to Cathy. I was hoping she
would pass too, in which case we would cover a new hand, but Cathy
opened with a sock.

Fred tossed in a wind sleeve too.

George stood up next to me, and I realized I was next. There were
some giggles as St. George casually stepped out of his shorts and dropped
them in the pot. George then sat back down, with his erection sticking
out between his legs for everyone to see.

fountainhead this was it. I stood up, closed my eye and pushed my boxershorts
down. I heard the same giggles and some little girl said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my eyes. My erection was sticking
up between my leg, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either side of me staring down at it.

I looked Betty in the eye and said, `` You have seen one before, have n't
you ? ``

Betty laughed. `` Oh, yes, '' she said. `` But I did n't get a very well look
at yours before. ``

Everyone else opened with items from their winnings. I took three
carte, deciding not to keep the ace. So did everyone else except for
Sharon, who took just one card.

I picked up my three new cards and my heart leaped. There was the
third five, plus a tycoon and a diddlysquat. I had three 5 now ! Would that be
good enough to win ? I was going to throw to receive out. We would either
win this pot, or we would be doing some au naturel jogging on
campus tonight.

Cathy had opened, but she now passed. So did Fred and Kristen, so
that left it up to me. I could pass, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If individual did bet, then I could see
that bet. That seemed safer, so I passed.

Betty, Kevin, Jill, and Les all passed, but Sharon bet one sock.

Cathy folded immediately, but Fred sat there looking at his cards and
then at his good deal of clothes.

'' There 's no sensation pushing this one, '' Fred said. `` I 'll fold too. ``

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one plug-in, so she probably had two pair, which I could outsmart. She
could have drawn to a straight or a flush and made it or ingest a wide-cut
household now, all of which I could n't circumvent, but that was less likely. Given
my flow attire, I had no pick but to call this bet.

'' I 'll see the bet, '' I said turning to Mary.

Mary stood up behind me. She casually pulled her panties down to her
second joint and stepped out of them. She handed them to me, and I
deposited them in the pot.

Everyone else quickly folded, and the elbow room became soundless. This was
it. Sharon smiled and spread out her cards.

'' Two twosome, tens and threes, '' she said.

I let out a big sigh of backup man. `` Three fives, '' I said, spreading my cards
on the floor.

I grabbed Blessed Virgin panties and passed them back to her.

'' Hey, '' yelled Fred. `` That 's not evenhandedly. I had three nine 's '' Fred held out
his bill of fare for everyone to see.

'' It does n't matter, you folded, '' I said.

'' But I should have won, '' Fred protested.

'' I folded a brace of aces on the previous mitt that Sally won with a
pair of fag, '' Joe said.

'' You got to bet, if you want to win, Fred, '' said Les. `` What were you
thought process ? ``

'' Well ... I was worried that we seem to deliver a small push-down storage of dress
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the plot might net all
dark ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would have called
the bet. ``

'' well, that 's poker, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the end
time you fold the success. ``

Mary slipped her step-in back on, and I pulled my underpants out of
the pot and slipped them back on. Then I pulled in the rest of the pot,
which was mostly shoe and sock. I noticed Mary was still topless.

'' Where 's your bra, '' I asked Mary while surveying our newly won
batch of clothes.

'' sortie 's got it, '' said Mary. `` We lost it last hand. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

Mary sat down to playact the side by side paw, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our only worry was that George would pull out a big win this hand,
which would put us back at square one and mean we would be here all
Night. Carrie shuffled the cards and dealt them out. George passed and
so did Mary, but Joe opened with some man 's undershirt.

Everyone quickly saw this with shoe or sock until we got to George.

'' Ok, this is what you all have been waiting for, '' Kristen mumbled as
she stood up. Kristen pushed tit out, then wiggled as she slide her
panties off her hips and down her thighs. She stepped out of the
panties and tossed them over George VI 's nous into the pot.

'' This is what you came here for boys, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little pose next to me. I looked up from the floor next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal sassing under her dark-brown shrub.

After a few bit Kristen sat down, and Virgin Mary tossed a man 's shoe
in the pot for our bet. near people took three card game, but Rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

'' I 'll bet one, '' Sally said, throwing a shoe into the pot.

haystack dropped a man 's shirt into the pot from his squad 's win to
see the bet.

Linda folded, but Bob quickly gathered up three socks. `` I 'm raising
two, '' Bob announced.

greenback and Carrie both folded, and that brought it to George.

'' We 're all in already, '' St. George smiled.

'' Ok, '' Mary said as she reached out to divide the pot. `` Here is your
face pot. ``

Mary then looked at Bob and said, `` I 'm raising two. '' Mary counted
out five socks and shoes from our pile. What did Blessed Virgin possess ?

Sally looked at Madonna, then looked at Bob.

'' Ok, I 'll raise two also, '' Sally said. Sally counted out six item from
her big galvanic pile of clothes.

Rick looked at sallying forth and shook his head. wrick only had a few token
left in his pile of winnings.

'' I 'll close, '' rick said.

Bob was smiling at Mary.

'' It looks like you like your mitt, '' Bob said. `` Do you like it enough to
go all in with it ? ``

The Virgin smiled. `` Why would I want to go all in ? What could I possibly
win by going all in ? ``

Madonna was right. This was probably the last hand. Mary was a sensible
lady friend. After the hold up hired man, Mary would not bet everything again this
manus.

'' Well, you could get us all in too, '' Bob said. `` Loser streaks the
campus with St. George and Kristen. ``

'' What ! '' yelled Sharon. `` You ca n't do that. ``

'' I 'm in charge of the betting on this paw, commemorate, '' said Bob
firmly to Sharon.

'' I think you 've got more clothes than we do, '' pointed out Mary.

'' fountainhead consider how much you got left, '' Bob said.

Blessed Virgin had four art object left, plus the two we were wearing.

'' Ok, '' Bob said. `` We 've got six here, but I need 2 to see your raise.
Then we 're wearing four, so you 're right. We have two to a greater extent pieces
than you do. ``

Bob looked down at his atomic pile of apparel. He picked up a man 's
singlet and tossed it to The Virgin.

'' There, '' Bob said. `` Now we have exactly the same phone number of items,
so do you need to go all in ? ``

'' You ca n't do that, '' protested Sharon. `` You ca n't give our clothes
away like that. ``

'' I do n't recollect the rules allow that, '' Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your clothes. ``

'' fountainhead, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a English bet, not component of the pot,
also-ran has to streak with George and Kristen. ``

'' Hey, that assumes we are going to mislay this hired hand, '' said Kristen.

'' Well, I think that 's a secure assumption, '' George said. `` I do n't have
anything. '' George flipped his cards face up on the floor.

'' You can make your own side wager, '' Sharon said. `` But result me out
of them. ``

'' Ok, '' Bob said. `` Let 's will Sharon and Larry out of it then. Just you
and me, loser streaks with Kristen and George VI. Do you like your cards
that much, Mary ? ``

Blessed Virgin stared back at Bob. There was no reason for Blessed Virgin to swallow this
bet. Why would she chance having to blotch the campus just to see Bob
bar ?

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't experience the catgut to require my bet, '' Bob said. `` Mary
like 's to meet it condom. Larry had to redeem her ass in this plot tonight. ``

It was obvious that Bob was trying to goad The Virgin into accepting his
silly bet, and I was sure Mary would n't settle for it.

'' Ok, Bob, '' Mary said. `` You 're on. nonstarter bar. What have you
got ? ``

What was Virgin Mary thought ! I tried to see The Virgin face, but from behind I
could not tell what her aspect was.

'' Wait a minute, '' protested quip. `` No one has seen my bet yet, and
what happens if I win the hand ? ``

Bob grabbed two pieces of clothes and tossed them in the pot. `` There
I saw your bet. This is just a bet between Blessed Virgin and me. ``

Blessed Virgin tossed in a shirt and a man 's underpants. `` I see the bet too. Now
what have you got. ``

'' A pair of tens, '' giggled Sally.

Bob smiled and spread his poster on the level. `` A wax house, tens and
kings. ``

Mary seemed very calm air, as she lowered her workforce and spread her
posting. I looked over her shoulder. The nipple on her breast were knockout
and set up, but all I could see were small cards, no face circuit board or adept.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' IV baseball club, '' Mary said softly.

'' What ! '' yelled Bob. `` How could she get that hand ? ``

'' How do you reckon Bob, '' The Virgin replied contemptuously. `` I had two
Nina from Carolina and I drew two more. ``

'' How can you beat luck like that, '' Bob said.

'' I think you have just learned your first lesson in big bet poker the
hard way, '' Les said shaking his head.

'' What do you think of ? '' Bob asked.

'' Big bet poker like no boundary or pot demarcation line is a completely different game
than limit poker. You just made one of the classical mistakes of big bet
poker. ``

citizenry were starting to bet for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and George. I started trying to pick mine out of the
lot of clothes all over the room.

'' What mistake did I take ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great paw and I
bet it. Virgin Mary was just really lucky and had a best hand, that 's all. ``

Les was busy picking up his and Linda 's clothes.

'' Your misunderstanding was making a bet that The Virgin would only call, if she had
you beat, '' said Les as he pulled his bloomers up.

'' Mary knew I had a wax house ? '' Bob asked with a confused look.

'' You drew one plug-in, and you wanted to bet everything with Mary
really badly. You either had drawn one card to a straight or a flush, or
you had two pair and drew to a full sign. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

'' Here, you can wear off this for the pass to campus, '' Sharon said as she
handed Bob a jogging suit. Sharon then went over and handed
George another jogging cause. Kristen already had one and was putting
it on.

'' You need to need off your shortstop and shirt off before you put the
jogging suit on, '' said Mary, who was now almost completely dressed
and smiling down at Bob shorts.

'' Did you know I had a full moon house ? '' Bob asked Mary.

'' wellspring ... I figured you had a straight or a flush, '' Virgin Mary replied. `` But I
knew a good planetary house was likely too. ``

'' And you only bet, because you knew you had me beat ? '' Bob asked.

'' Knew is too unassailable, '' The Virgin said. `` You could ingest had a straightaway flush
or a higher four of a kind, but I thought that was veridical unconvincing. ``

Bob pulled his shorts down quickly under Mary 's alert center and
then pulled on the gasp from the jogging suit.

'' Well, some day, Mary, your luck is going to run out, '' Bob said.

'' What 'd have in mind ? '' Virgin Mary said. `` You got to see all of me tonight, did n't
you ? What more did you want to see ? ``

'' He obviously wanted to see you running across campus in your
natal day suit, '' laughed Sharon. `` Now it 's him who will be letting it all
hang out for tonight 's run. ``

'' If everybody 's prepare, let 's get going, '' Mary said.

people slowly started to file out the door, and down the stairs. I
followed behind Mary. When we got outside, I realized how chilly the
dark had become.

'' I hope our streakers do n't view cold tonight, '' I said to Mary as we
walked along towards campus.

'' Well ... they 'll just give birth to run fast enough to maintain warm, '' Madonna said
aloud enough for Bob to hear.

Bob had clearly heard Mary, but he was ignoring her.

'' I do n't get it on how fast the cat can run, '' Sally laughed. `` I mean with
things flapping around down there ... they might injure themselves if
they run too fast. ``

The girls all giggled at this.

'' Well, I think Kristen is going to have a few problems with matter
bouncing around up front too, '' Fred said with a sneer.

As we walked along in the crisp night air, I glanced at my scout and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the stove poker game had taken a
long prison term, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the Dixieland entranceway to the campus, and as we crossed the conclusion main
street, I noticed only a few small groups of people still on this street.
There would still be lots of people a few blocks away on Main Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very lull this time of nighttime.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred foundation up to the due south
entrance. As we turned into the gate a unity distich came walking out
of the logic gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any aid to us as they
headed off down the street.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said softly. `` Now we want to all stay together in one
mathematical group, so do n't go running off. ``

This was the mo of truth. Bob looked at Sharon and Mary.
George IV and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

'' Let 's not bear around here all Night, '' Kristen finally said as she
pulled off her sweatshirt revealing her assault breast. `` I want to get
this over before it gets any colder. ``

George started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging short pants, and George III pulled down his jogging boxershorts. I noticed
that George no longer had a wax erection. Was that the cold air or fear
that had caused him to lose his hard-on. Bob pulled off his jogging
trouser over his skid and tossed them to Sharon.

'' Let 's get going, '' yelled Kristen. `` I 'm freezing. ``

Mary and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's breasts smoothly flowing up and down with her
pace behind me. Bob and George III 's partially erect penises flapped up
like rapper against their stomach and back down between their
legs.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first turn around the
interpersonal chemistry construction. After we made the turn, up ahead I could see a
low group of mass heading towards us. They were talking with
each early and laughing and not paying much care as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed reflection on his face.

I heard somebody behind us yell, `` There 's a bare girl ... ''

I looked back at the chemical group, but they were n't trying to follow us.

As we rounded the last turn before the cardinal campus lame, a male
vocalism ahead of us yelled, `` Here they come. ''

I looked around the central square as we entered it. Off to the right a
group of about 50 to 100 educatee was running out to greet us. Who
were these hoi polloi ?

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These citizenry
seemed to be expecting us. Had word of the strip show fire hook plot leaked
out to this many multitude ? Suddenly a camera flash went off in my face,
and I could n't see very well for several seconds. I was following
Sharon and Virgin Mary and we headed off towards the Northwest entrance.

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this afternoon. She had said
she was going to hold back on campus for me with a camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these the great unwashed out here in the middle of the nighttime in the hopes
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my eye were still trying
to readjust to the dark. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guy cable. If Vicky had organized all this for me, she
was going to be disappointed that I still had my wearing apparel on.

Sharon and Mary now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
pace to try to keep up. I looked back and I saw Fred and kink pushing
some guys out of the way who were trying to chase after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any interest. I looked up
just as we came upon a couple walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with wide-eyed amazement as we ran past.

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
hayrick running towards us in the distance. We were now getting close to
the NW entrance where the stripe was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve past a group of trees, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five guys walking towards us.
They looked like they were drunk, and were helping to brace each
early as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those guy cable are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a nude young woman,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the Northwest entryway ahead. Bob sprinted past me
with his penis slapping against his stomach trying to catch up with
Sharon, who was carrying his jogging suit. Sharon stopped just short
of the gate and Bob grabbed his jogging pants.

'' Who were all those mass ? '' asked Bob as he pulled up the pants.

'' Some of them had cameras, '' protested Kristen as she pulled a
sweatshirt over her head.

'' I do n't get laid, '' replied Sharon, trying to catch her breath.

'' You told me there would be nobody here at this hour of the night, ''
Bob complained as he pulled on his sweatshirt.

`` mortal must have told people we were coming, '' Sharon said.
'' Did any of you talk about the biz tonight. ``

Vicky had known. Where had she found out ? Could she accept told all
those hoi polloi ? She would only induce to tell a few guys, and the word
would diffuse quickly in the dorm, but I had n't heard anything before I
left for the game.

crick and Fred came jogging up and I heard shouting in the length
coming from behind them.

'' I do n't think we should hang around here, '' said Fred, breathing
heavily. `` Some of those guys are going to come after. ``

'' Ok we can split up here, '' Sharon said. `` Do you know any of those
guys, Fred ? ``

'' I 've seen some of them around the hall, '' replied Fred.

'' I think they were mostly first-year, '' added hayrick, as he turned and
looked back at the sound of approaching chemical group. `` Let 's get out of here
quick. ''

haystack took Jill 's script and started through the gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the gate, but turned the former way. Although I was
still out of breath, I took Mary 's hired man and we went out the gate and
turned back to the east to head for Blessed Virgin 's dorm.

'' Do you think Vicky told those people, '' I said still trying to catch my
breath.

'' I doubt it, '' replied Mary looking over her shoulder at the stochasticity of
somebody coming up fast behind us. It was Les and Linda obviously
trying to catch up with us.

'' Hey, brain if we join you, '' said Les.

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you make fun ever play poker for money ? '' said Les.

'' Not really, '' I said. The Sojourner Truth was the only poker game I had ever played
was clean poker.

'' Well, you should call back about it, '' Les said. `` I think you could make a
bundle of money. ``

I looked at Mary.

'' I 've never really thought about it, '' said Mary.

'' You should, '' said Les. `` Most hombre never give a girl credit rating for
knowing how to play poker game. You could clean up, Blessed Virgin. ``

'' I do n't be intimate, '' Mary replied. `` I do n't have practically money I could
afford to lose. ``

'' These are pretty low limit games, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a couple hundred clam expense money for the rest period year, right ? ``

'' Well, yeah ... but I need that for disbursement, '' replied Mary.

'' For these games one hundred dollars is a unspoilt starting roll, '' Les
said. `` If you just bring the way you did tonight, I would n't worry too
much about losing it. ``

'' Les has been trying to instruct me how to play, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't need to be the only lady friend in this game with
these frat boy. ``

'' I do n't recognise, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker with frat boys somehow
does n't fathom like too much fun. ``

'' Oh, these guy rope are real jerk, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The distributor point is to consume their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda differentiate a few frat boys from their excess cash ? ``

'' I 've never played fire hook for money, '' said The Virgin. `` I 'm not sure as shooting I
would be all that near at it. ``

'' Well, it 's not really that different from the game tonight, '' replied
Les. `` But I could arrange a little drill seance, if you like. ``

'' When is your next biz ? '' asked Mary.

'' There 's a game planned for adjacent Fri night, '' said Les.

'' That 's too soon, '' said Mary. `` With the final examination coming and
everything ... ''

'' How about this, '' said Les. `` We could get together for a practice
game tomorrow sometime. Just penny poker game, but it would give you
some practice, and then you could determine if you wanted to try it. ``

'' I do n't know, '' said Mary. `` We had program for Saturday ... ''

'' Ok ... well maybe future semester, '' shrugged Les.

Linda gave Les a singular look, then stepped over next to Mary and
whispered something in her ear. Madonna looked surprised at whatever
Linda had said.

'' Ah ... what does that mean ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

Linda leaned close to Mary 's ear and whispered more.

Virgin Mary giggled, then said, `` Yeah, Larry and I have played a game like
that. ``

'' What do you call up ? '' asked Linda.

'' I 'll ask Larry, '' Mary said.

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to play a footling
girls vs guys disrobe salamander. ``

Linda had certainly looked good sans clothes tonight, and I guess I
would n't bear in mind seeing a little more of that, but it was well after
midnight.

'' What would the winner get ? '' I asked.

'' Anything they want for the rest of the Nox, '' whispered Mary.

Chapter 12 The lady friend vs Guy Game

What was Mary thought ? The winner could get anything they want ?
Did that mean I could log Z's with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Virgin Mary if he won ? I was sure that was n't what The Virgin meant. Mary could
see the confused looking on my expression.

'' If you or Les win, then Linda and I have to do what you tell us, and
if we win, then you have to do what I tell you. ``

fountainhead that made a minuscule Thomas More sense, but I still felt anxious about this.

'' What exactly will the nonstarter have to do ? '' I whispered to Mary.

'' Oh ... nix you have n't done before, '' Virgin Mary smiled. `` You 'll find
out after you lose. ''

I did n't like the speech sound of that. I was remembering Connie 's write up from
a few hebdomad ago, and figured I knew what Virgin Mary was talking about.

'' That assumes I 'm going to fall back, '' I protested.

'' wellspring, of grade, that 's what I assume, '' Mary laughed. `` seminal fluid on
Larry. I 'll be fun. ``

'' Where are we going to diddle ? '' I asked. `` My room is already fill
and Mary has a very nervy roomy. ``

'' I think we can use my apartment, '' said Les. `` My roomy is gone
till Billy Sunday. ``

given Mary 's enthusiasm, I could n't think of anymore excuses, so I
nodded my agreement and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

`` So what normal are we going to use ? '' I asked.

'' It 's late, so we could play it the old mode way, '' said Les. `` Just the
low manus takes off a piece of wearing apparel. ``

'' No way, '' said Virgin Mary. `` That 's the way little kids play. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limit secret plan
betting clothes. I think that format would put to work ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no limit strip fire hook, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really serious. ``

'' That 's no betting limit, '' Mary said with the emphasis on the tidings
betting.

'' Yeah, '' replied Les. `` What did you think I meant ? ``

'' We know what you meant, Les, '' laughed Linda.

'' If we use the must open rule with no limit betting after the haulage, that
should take a crap for an worry game, that wo n't take too long, ''
continued Mary.

'' Sounds ok to me, '' said Les. `` You sure you know how to play no
limit poker game ? ``

'' Well, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Mary. `` With only four
players we should probably play any pair can open, rather than jak
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

'' How do the team work ? '' I asked.

'' Oh we each swordplay for ourselves, '' replied Linda. `` And the biz ends
when there are only girls or only Guy left in the game. ``

'' You can get stripped and still be on the gain ground side, '' said Les.

'' So if I get stripped first, '' I said. `` But Les then strips both you girls, I
still am the winner ? ``

'' Yeah, that 's right, '' said Les.

'' Ok, I think I understand, '' I said.

'' Oh, one other thing, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` first off mortal stripped on
the losing squad has to do one party favor for the winner. ``

Mary looked a trivial distressed at this suggestion.

'' The loosers can, of path, food waste to do anything with another
person, '' Les quickly added.

Linda leaned over to Mary 's ear and whispered something in her ear
again. Mary giggled.

'' Oh, I see, '' Madonna said. `` fountainhead ... I 'm not planning on loosing. ``

'' Planning may not have all that much to do with it, '' Les said. `` A few
workforce of bad scorecard, and you 'll be naked no topic what your plans
are. ``

'' We 'll see who ends up naked, '' Mary said.

I was n't so sure about this. Madonna and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to roll in the hay a lot about no limit fire hook, so I was a little
aflutter about this. On the other hand, Les was on my team, so I guess
it was Blessed Virgin who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the direction we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to play strip poker. I was also a little worried that Les seemed too
interested in Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't appear at all
upset about Les 's interest in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Mary. Could Les and Linda be swinger ? I had read about
twosome who liked to swop partners with other couplet. Was that what
was suppose to go on after this game ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might happen ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a pocket-sized modern building on the
West Side of campus. I had not explored this region of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the former
side of the commercial district. The flat was a first flooring, two-
sleeping room social unit with a large life way and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding threshold that opened onto a very small individual
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a slight
pocket-size than the courtyard.

While the construction was stylishly Bodoni font, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately order that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football game post horse, an action motion picture poster
and a poster for the movie `` rounder '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly useable, completely
lacking any short female ornamentalist tactual sensation. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not hold out here.

I pulled Mary aside and whispered, `` Are you trusted you want to go
through with this ? ``

'' Do n't occupy, '' Virgin Mary whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just make to cave in Les
a blowjob, that 's all, but I do n't intend to relax. ``

This surprised me. Mary was not at all upset about having to give Les
a blowjob ? Did this mean that Blessed Virgin would not be upset if I got a
cock sucking from Linda ?

Les had gotten out a deck of card game and was clearing off the coffee
table so we could play around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some washing soda. Mary went to kitchenette to help and
the two young woman were talking softly as then poured the crapulence. I suspected
they were planning strategy for this game.

Les came over said softly to me, `` Look Larry, no limit poker is
mostly a trapping plot. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big hired hand.
Let the girls bet, then draw them all in. ``

I nodded my correspondence. This was what Mary had done to me the
night we had played.

'' One last matter, '' Les said. `` Do n't forget, we are a squad. If you think
you have me beat, do n't be afraid to call me. I would rather relax to
you than to the girls. ``

Linda and Mary brought over the sal soda and we sat down around the
coffee table. Mary sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the coffee bean table, while Les
sat in a kitchen chair he placed on the other side of the table. With this
low deep brown table in the eye, you were clearly not going to be able
to cover your losses under the table.

Les shuffled the add-in and dealt out our first bridge player. As I reached for
my cards, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a short bit. What
was the subject ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly take my clothes off in forepart of Linda, no big deal, but I
was pretty for certain what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't need to do that in figurehead of Linda and Les.

I looked at my bill of fare and was not too pleased with what I saw, a jak,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the seaman,
they were all adamant. My best shot was probably to reap one plug-in
and go for a flush.

Mary was the for the first time to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the coffee mesa to open up, tossing the other horseshoe aside. We all quickly
followed suite with our own place. Les took three cards. Virgin Mary and
Linda both took two cards and I drew one.

Instead of another infield, I got a black eight, so I now had a duet of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two add-in, this seemed
to give birth little chance.

Mary studied her cards only briefly, then announced, `` I pass. ``

I passed as well, but Linda immediately stood up and reached under
her forgetful skirt and wiggled out of her panty hose. She dropped them
on the table and said, `` I 'm opening for one. ``

Les looked at Linda who smiled back at him. He reached down and
pulled off his socks, placing one on the table and tossing the other
aside.

'' I 'll see your bet, '' he said.

Mary folded and so did I.

'' Ok, Linda, what have you got there, '' said Les.

Linda spread her cards on the table.

'' terzetto nine-spot, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the dress out
of the eye of the table. She pulled her panty hose out of the pile
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her poor shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice gain aspect of her white low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the next hand. In
no terminal point, I realized it was important to win one of the early hands so
you had a great deal of dress you could use to force other players all in. I
needed to win a hired man soon.

I picked up the cards Mary had dealt me, and they looked even tough
than the last-place hired hand, no side poster at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could discard the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two menu to a straight, but I knew that was stupid.

I was the first to act, so I passed. Linda passed also, but Les stood up
and pulled off his shirt.

'' I 'll open, '' he said as he dropped his shirt on the coffee table.

Virgin Mary and I put our air-sleeve in the pot. Linda pushed my shoe into the
pot for her bet.

Les took one card. Everybody else took three calling card. With Les having
opened and taken only one plug-in, he must have two twain. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no help. I had only a seaman high.

Les stood up and unfastened his pant. As he pulled them off, I could
see a big bulge in his jockey shorts. Les dropped the bloomers on the mesa
and sat down.

'' I 'm betting one, '' he said.

Mary studied Les for a few secondment, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her card game on the mesa in disgust and folded too. I guess both Mary and
Linda knew Les had two pair and could not wash up it.

Les pulled his shirt and pant back on while I shuffled the cards and
dealt out the future hand. Les winning was certainly better than one of
the girls, but I still needed to win a hired hand soon.

When I looked at my cards, I found a queen, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could dispose the five and try to draw and quarter an privileged straight, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be capable to
four flush that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

Linda was the outset to act, and she immediately pushed Les 's shoe
onto the table for her bet. I pulled off my shirt and dropped it on the
table. Mary unfastened her blouse and added it to the pot. Les put
Mary 's sock in the pot.

Everybody else took three cards. I decided to try to draw to the inside
straight and took only one card. It, of course, did n't piece of work. I got a two
instead of the nine I needed. Since Linda had opened, I would be last
to act, so I might be capable to bluff I had two pair.

Linda had opened before the draw, but she shook her headland and passed.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Les said as he dropped my shoe on the table.

Madonna studied Les carefully with her eyes. She breathed in deeply and
let it out slowly.

'' I 'll call in your bet, '' Blessed Virgin said.

Mary stood up and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her Patrick Victor Martindale White lacey bra and scanty drop
her skirt on the table.

I had been thinking about bluffing that I had two pair, but with Les
and Virgin Mary both betting now, that did n't seem like a good idea at all, so
I folded. Linda folded too.

'' Ok, Les, what have you got there, '' said Mary.

Les smiled.

'' Three trey, '' he said.

` Not good enough, '' beamed Mary. `` Three sextet. ``

'' Damn, '' Les said.

I had been hoping Les would win. Now everybody except me had
won a deal. Now, I was in big trouble.

Mary pulled her squiffy trying on sweater blouse back over her head word and
then slipped back into her bird, while Linda shuffled the menu and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my card game this clip, I saw a couple of queens. This was
better, but I would need a 3rd queen or another pair to spend a penny this into
a winner.

Les was the offset to act, but he passed. Mary opened the betting with
Les 's shoe. I stood up and unfastened my pants. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a little moist spot on my jockey short pants. I dropped my
gasp on the board and sat down quickly. Linda put Mary 's shoe in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three cards. I looked at my three new cards, but they
were no tangible help. I still had just a span of nance. I was beginning to
appreciate Les commentary about a few mitt of bad carte getting you
naked.

Mary had opened but she passed. I passed. Linda took another flavor at
her cards, but passed. Les looked at all of us and shrugged.

'' I have to pass too, '' Les said. `` I only have an ace in high spirits. ``

'' Pair of sixes, '' said The Virgin as she laid her carte du jour on the table.

'' twosome of queens, '' I said laying mine down.

'' Damn '' said Linda. `` A duet of nines. I could give bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would have something. ``

'' It 's easy to see what you should do when you can see everyone
board, '' laughed Les.

I grabbed my pants off the table and pulled them back on. Then I
collected my other winnings, two shoes and a sock. It was n't a lot,
but it got me back to where I had started the game.

Les shuffled the carte and dealt out the following hand. Looking around I
could see that Mary looked like she had one or two more pieces than
the others did and Les had only the apparel he was wearing.

I picked up my cards and found a pair of eight 's, a seven, a five and a
two. Well, if I could get another eight, it might be a winner, but just a
distich of eight 's was probably no good.

Madonna was the first to act and she passed. I had a couple, so I opened with
Les 's skid. Mary and Linda tossed in detail from their piles. Les took
off his shirt and put it in the pile.

Everybody took three menu this time. I looked at my three new cards,
but they were no helper. I still just had a dyad of eight 's.

I passed. Linda studied her cards for a few seconds, but passed also.
Les quickly passed too. Mary studied her cards.

'' I 'll bet, '' Mary said, tossing a sock onto the coffee table.

I stared at The Virgin. She had passed the opening bet, so she did n't have a
duo before the attracter. She had drawn three cards, so she probably had
one duad. If she was betting, I was pretty sure that her span would beat
a twain of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

Blessed Virgin smiled and pulled her winning off the coffee berry table. Now she
clearly had more dress than anyone else did. Les and I were clearly
behind right now, and we needed to win some hands.

Mary shuffled the cards and sell out the next hand. I was wondering
what Madonna really had that last hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my identity card and saw a yoke of seven, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could better on the draw, this hand was no better.

I was the first to act, so I opened with Mary 's skid. Mary quickly
opened with shoe from her piles of clothes. Linda no longer had a
clothes collection, but she was still wearing her shoes, so she took
them off. Les took off his trouser again and dropped them on the table.

We all took three carte du jour again. This fourth dimension when I picked up my new
plug-in there were two black eight 's, so I now had two dyad, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a passably
good hand. I picked up the lastly affair in my apparel mint, which
actually looked like my air sock, and tossed it into the pot.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' I said.

Linda studied me carefully.

'' I 'm going to raise you three, '' Linda said.

Linda stood up and pulled her crocked fitting knit blouse off over her
capitulum. Then she unzipped her curt little skirt and let it come the floor.
She picked the wench up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down down off her hips and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the panty hosepipe on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few moment of struggle, the clasp
came free and Linda 's bra slide down her arms freeing her pert
knocker. Linda 's tit were certainly lowly than Mary 's, but they
looked comparable little vent 's spouting out of Linda 's chest. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her breasts bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

Les had been watching this show closely too. He smiled, sway his
head.

'' I have to fold, '' Les said.

Mary folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three point of
clothes left, so I would have to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three poster, so the best she had before the attractor was a yoke, but
she must have improved on the draw. I did n't believe Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very good hand.

`` I have to close down too, '' I said.

'' All right wing, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the table
and her tit disappeared from view again. Les and I were now in
big trouble. I had three spell of clothes left and Les only had two.
Virgin Mary and Linda both had mint of apparel.

It was my play to administer, so I shuffled the cards and dealt out another
manus as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two mavin, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked better than any
other starting hand I had gotten in this game, but I would feel much
better if I could improve it on the draw.

Since I had dealt, Linda had to act showtime, but she passed. Les passed
too, but The Virgin opened with my shoe. I stood up and unfastened my
pants. I stepped out of the pants and dropped them on the board. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her compendium. Les pulled off his undershirt and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three wag. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
pair of diddly-squat. Now I had two pair, adept and jacks. That sounded better
to me than my two pair last bridge player, but if somebody had picked up three
of kind on the hook I was dead. Still I only had two item of clothing
left, and this was probably my best shot to win a hand.

'' I 'll open for one, '' I said and pulled off my undershirt. Now both Les
and I were sitting there in only our jockey short circuit and I suspected my
shorts would be coming off in a minute too the way Linda was
smiling at me.

'' I 'll bring up you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a shoe and windsock and
placed them on the mesa, then smiled as she stared at the bulge in my
trunks.

'' I fold, '' Les said with a disgusted flavor on his face.

Mary folded quickly and now it was my crook. Linda could have drawn
three of a variety, but it was strong to tell. final stage handwriting she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a real good hand. This time she was n't risking practically, but she
did n't need to either. With lone my underpants left, I had to take away the
hazard.

'' I 'll see your bet, '' I said.

I stood up and quickly pulled my short circuit down to my mortise joint. My
member popped out and Madonna and Linda both cheered as I tossed my
underpants on the table and sat down with my erecting sticking up
between my legs.

'' Alright Larry, '' Linda giggled, her middle focused on my lap. `` What
have you got there, other than what I can see. ``

'' Two pair, wiz and jacks, '' I said as a laid my placard on the table.

Linda shook her brain and dropped her cards face up on the board. I
could see only a pair of Queens. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my singlet, and then slipped back into
my pants.

It was Linda 's turn to deal, and as she shuffled the cards and dish out out
this hired man, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this hand,
he was out. Virgin Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in clothes
count, and all slightly ahead. In austere contrast Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey boxers. If Les was out of the game
after this helping hand, then I would have to fiddle against both Linda and Blessed Virgin
on my own, and I did n't like that idea, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my notice and looked at an ace, Martin Luther King Jr., queen, jack, and a
seven, almost a flat. Should I try to draw for the straight person or
discard three ? It was n't an open ended straight, so I would throw to
draw a 10, so I did n't intend that sounded like a dependable idea.

Les was the start to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a right showtime. Madonna opened by tossing a blow
on the mesa. I put Mary 's shoe on the board for my opening bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the mesa. I noticed that this was the hold up item in
Linda 's clothes collection. Of line, Linda still had her shoes on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

'' Ok, this is it girls, '' Les said. `` This is what you came here to see. ``

Les stood up and quickly pushed his drawers to his ankle joint. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to send away
his shorts on the table. Both Mary and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his extremity first at Mary then at
Linda.

'' better be heedful where you aim that, '' said Blessed Virgin. We all chucked.

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his legs for
all to see. Everyone else took three plug-in, and I decided to engage three
too, rather than draw off for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new cards, I had another Martin Luther King, so I now had a duet of kings. That
was salutary, but not great.

Blessed Virgin had opened so she had at to the lowest degree a pair of something, but after
studying her cards she just said, `` I pass. ``

I toyed with the thinking of betting, but decided against it and passed
too.

Linda looked first at me, then at Les, then shook her head and said, `` I
have to slip away too. ``

'' Well, I 'm all in, '' said Les. `` So I ca n't bet either. All I 've got is a ace
high up, I do n't suppose that 's good, is it ? ``

'' I 've got a brace of threes, '' said Mary.

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her poster on the tabulate aspect
down.

'' I 've got a duet of kings, '' I said. `` Looks like I win again. ``

'' wellspring, I 'm out now, '' Les said. `` So it 's all up to you Larry. ``

'' Yeah, '' said Linda. `` involve a secure smell at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a minute of arc. ''

'' Let 's go girls, '' said Mary with a giggle.

'' We 'll see about that, '' I said, trying to sound much more confident
that I actually felt.

It should have been Les 's trade, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
next hand. Having won the death hand, I realized that I now had a lot
more clothes than either Linda or Blessed Virgin. That should lay down me the
favorite in this situation, right ? Well, I sure did n't palpate like the
favorite. I knew that Blessed Virgin was undecomposed at this game and I had n't seen
Linda do anything stupid, so I felt like it was two against one.

I picked up my cards and did n't like what I saw, a king, a ten, a five, a
three, and a two. I was n't going to despoil Mary and Linda with junk like
this unless I improved a lot on the draw.

I was the foremost to act so I checked. Linda checked too.

'' I can open, '' Blessed Virgin announced, dropping a shock on the table.

I pushed a skid from my pile onto the coffee table, and Linda took off
her place again and put one on the table.

Mary and I took three cards, but Linda only took one. Linda had not
opened, so she could not stimulate two pair. She must be drawing to a
straight or flush. I looked at my new cards, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a king high.

Mary frowned. `` I pass, '' was all she said.

I quickly passed.

Linda shook her head. `` No way I can bet this, so I pass too. ``

'' Just a poof high, '' Linda added as she dropped her cards on the
table.

'' I 've got a couplet of fours, '' Mary said.

'' I 've got junk, '' I said as I tossed my cards on the board.

'' Great, '' said Mary. `` It 's a small-scale outset at stripping Larry, but I 'll need
it. ``

It occurred to me Mary was trying to rattle me, make me aflutter, get
me to make mistakes. Well, I was n't going to let her do that.

'' I should signal out that I still have a bigger pile of dress than you
do, '' I said to Mary, trying not to vocalise nervous.

Mary handed me the batting order to shuffle.

'' A purely temp status, I 'm sure, '' Blessed Virgin said.

I shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hand. When I picked up my
placard, I found a duet of queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the detritus last hand, but I would need another queen or
another twain to trammel either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of clothes,
so I had better hope for a good draw.

Linda was the first to act. `` I can afford, '' she said.

Linda stood up and pulled up her shortly skirt so she could get her panty
hose off again. She turned around and wiggled her rump at me as she
pushed the scanty hose off her hips and down her legs. She stepped out
of them and dropped them into the pot.

'' I 'll be getting these back in a second, Larry, '' Linda said with a
smiling. `` So then you get to watch me put them back on too. ``

Mary and I both placed shoes from our mickle on the table for our bets.

The Virgin and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must have two couple. That would explain
why she was so sure she would be getting her panty hosiery back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight to prevent my manifestation calm. I had drawn a tertiary queen regnant,
and Linda had two pair ! Well, Linda had two twosome unless she had
drawn to a full house, but that was a hazard I would have to take.

'' Ok, I 'm betting one, '' Linda said confidently. Linda stood up and
pulled her tight fitting sweater blouse off over her header and laid it on
the table.

'' I 'm folding, '' Mary said.

I studied Linda carefully. I had already decided to try to raise her all
in, but I wanted her to opine I was n't sure what I should do.

'' Want to see a little Thomas More of me, Larry '' Linda asked coyly.

'' Yes, '' I said. `` As a topic of fact, I do. I 'm raising you three. ``

'' Ohh ..., '' Linda said. `` Larry wants to see all of me. ``

I pulled shoes and socks out of my pile and then tossed Les 's pants in
the pot for the last item.

'' Ok, '' Linda said. `` I 'm going to let you see all of me, but get your
eyeful quickly, cause I 'm going to win it all mighty back. ``

Linda stood up and unzipped her suddenly skirt. She let it fall to the story,
then reached down and placed it on the board.

'' Do n't be so sure enough of yourself, '' said Les. `` You do n't lie with what
Larry 's got there. ``

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slither down her arms away
from her breasts.

'' I 've seen what Larry 's got, '' Linda said. `` I fact, I can see the bulge in
his pants right now. ``

Madonna giggled.

'' I like what I 'm seeing, '' I said. `` livelihood going. ``

Linda dropped her bra on the tabular array and placed her hired man in the rubber band
striation of her white low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly work her panties down. Finally, the top of
her scrub hair came into view. Either Linda naturally had very slight
haircloth or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a small
patch of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

Linda bent down and quickly pushed her panties down to her ankle,
then stepped out of them, and dropped them on the table. Then she
held up her deal over her head in a V and spread her legs slightly so
I had a decipherable view.

'' Ok, Larry, now you 've seen all of me, '' Linda said. `` What cards have
you got. ``

I smiled and spread my cards on the table.

'' Three king, '' I said.

'' What ! '' Linda exclaimed throwing her cards down on the table.
'' How did you get that. ``

From her chemical reaction I gathered that Linda only had two pair. Les
reached out and turned over Linda 's cards.

'' She 's got two pair, aces and sixes, '' Les said.

'' bastard, I was sure Larry only had a couple, '' Linda complained. `` What a
rotten piece of circumstances. ``

'' in force job Larry, '' Les said. `` One down and one to go. ``

'' You got favourable, Larry, '' Linda glared at me. `` It wo n't happen twice. ``

I picked the card up off the board and handed them to Mary.

'' I dealt this deal, so I guess that makes it your trade now, '' I said.

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At least you had good board, Larry just had
better lineup. It happens. I could n't get any effective identity card, and face at
me. ``

'' Well, it 's not going to go on again, '' Linda said as she sat down.

'' Hey, this president is cold without any clothes on, '' Linda protested.

I started to crystallise my winning off the coffee table, while Les went into
one of the sleeping room to get something to put on the chair for Linda.

I now had a immense pile of wearing apparel, while Mary only had a minor
assemblage. That ought to make me the clear front-runner, since I could
now force The Virgin all in before I let her win a hired hand. The merely problem
was it did n't really do any honorable to force Mary all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my whole mound to Virgin Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force play Mary all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be wanton. Linda
was justly. I had been golden when I trapped her.

Les came back with a blanket for Linda to sit on as The Virgin finished
dealing out the cards. I picked up my hired hand and looked at it. I had a
duet of sevens, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
gob The Virgin with a pair of sevens, but if I could draw a third base seven, I
might.

Since I had a span, I opened with a shoe. Virgin Mary put another shoe on the
table for her spread out bet. We both took three cards, but when I picked
up my new carte, there was no third seven, just an ace, a B. B. King and a
knave. So with just a pair of sevens, I guess I had to let Mary win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

'' I have to blow over too, '' she said.

We both laid our cards on the table.

'' I have a pair of VII, '' I said.

'' Only a brace of quint, '' The Virgin said.

'' Every little bit tally, '' said Les. `` Keep it up. ``

'' Do n't let Les rattle you, '' said Linda. `` Be affected role, wait for the safe
cards. ''

I pulled the two place off the coffee board and gather up the carte du jour. I
shuffled and dealt out the succeeding hand. This sentence I got another twain of
queens. Well, if I could get the third queen again, I might be able to
trap Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

'' I pass, '' Virgin Mary said, when she looked up from her cards.

'' I can open, '' I said, tossing Les 's shoe onto the table.

Blessed Virgin put a sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three scorecard
again. I got a king, a jack and a five, all baseball diamond, but that did not do
any good. I still just had a pair of queens.

As I stared at my queens I thought, Virgin Mary did n't spread, so she did not
have a pair before the drawing card. prospect are the best she has got now is
one pair. My pair of queens is probably better than whatever geminate
Mary has.

'' I 'll bet one, '' I said as I pushed a irregular shoe onto the java table.

Mary only hesitated a second. `` I fold, '' was all she said.

'' Ok, we 're on a roll now, '' said Les.

'' No problem, Mary, '' said Linda. `` Be affected role, you 'll get some thoroughly
card game. ``

I pulled another winning pot off the table. While I was winning, at
this rate we were going to be here all night. I needed to find a way of
trapping Mary into betting all her clothes on a losing hand.

Virgin Mary gathered up the bill and dealt another paw. This time I just
got an ace, a queen, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
better this one on the draw.

With no dyad, I passed. The Virgin, however, opened with Les 's shirt. I put
one of my skid in the pot.

We both took three wag. The draw did n't assist me. I still had just an
ace high hand.

'' I 'm going to bet, '' Blessed Virgin said, as she dropped my shirt into the pot.

Since The Virgin had opened, she must birth a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a twain before the draw. She probably still had just a pair, but I
had nothing but dust, so it would be stupid to squall this bet. It was clear
The Virgin had me beat.

'' I 'm out, '' I said, dropping my circuit board on the table.

'' That 's the way, Madonna, '' Linda said. `` He 's afraid of you now. ``

'' He 's not afraid of her, '' Les said. `` He 's just laying a trap for Mary. ``

'' I think Larry just knew I had him measure, that 's all, '' Mary said.

'' You guys are acting silly, '' I said.

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a list, so she does sustain to give you a
coke job, '' Les said.

'' Oh yeah, '' Linda protested. `` And what is it that you 're trying to
avoid, huh ... '' Linda looked down at Larry 's erecting sticking up
between his pegleg. `` Do n't want to do that in front of Virgin Mary, eh ? ``

'' I 'm not worried, '' Les said, but his voice betrayed a little
nervousness. `` Larry will ingest Mary stripped in no time. ``

'' Well see about that, '' said Mary.

'' You just sit back and lookout Mary strip down your partner, '' Linda said.

It was my turn to deal, so I shuffled the cards and dole out out another
hand. This clock time I got two nine-spot, a world-beater, five and two. If I could puff
a third gear nine, I might be able-bodied to immobilise The Virgin with this handwriting, but just a pair
of Nina from Carolina was n't worth much.

Since I had dealt this handwriting, Virgin Mary was the world-class to act.

'' I ca n't open, '' Mary said when she looked up from her cards.

I could open, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the table. Madonna quickly put
another shoe on the table. I took three cards and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new cards, there was no tierce nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two pair, aces and Nina from Carolina. The Virgin
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't aright. The Virgin had n't opened, so she must have been drawing to a
straight or flush. If she had made it, she had me cadence, but she had
probably missed. She probably had cipher or one pair at beneficial. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not suspect that I had two
pair.

'' I pass, '' I said, trying to count as disgusted as possible with my cards.

Mary stared into my eyes, then reached down and grabbed my shirt
and threw it on the table.

'' I 'm betting one, '' Mary said.

Well, I had gotten Virgin Mary to bet. Now I had to desire she did n't have a
straight or flush.

'' I 'm raising you .... '' I quickly added up how many clothes detail Virgin Mary
had. `` ... five. ``

I pulled shoes, wind cone and shirts out of my pile and stacked them on the
table.

Mary stared at me intently. She finally shook her head.

'' Too rich for me, '' Mary said. `` I 'm out. ``

'' in effect job Larry, '' Les said. `` The Virgin has n't got the guts to bet it all. ``

'' I know how to bet it all, '' Mary replied. `` And I know that was n't the
hand. ``

My snare had almost worked, but Mary was too thrifty to bet all her
clothes on one pair or maybe aught at all. Maybe I would have to
win her apparel one at a time. She only had one shirt left in her pile,
but we would be here all Night if I had to do that.

Blessed Virgin shuffled the card and dealt out the next hand. I picked up my
cards and my kernel skipped a beat. I had a full star sign ! I had three seafarer
and two sixes. Now I could rifle Madonna with this deal ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero bill, Madonna would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
cards, so what good was this mitt ?

'' I can spread out, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Madonna 's net item, other than the clothes
she was wearing.

It was my turn to delineate. If I took no cards, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the sextuplet and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of sort. Then it occurred to me. throwing away one card. The Virgin will
figure I have two pair. If The Virgin gets a high two couple or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can immobilize her. It seemed unconvincing it would wreak, but it
was the near I could think of.

I took one identity card and The Virgin took three. Well at least a pair was the substantially
Madonna had before the draw.

I looked at my new scorecard. It was a five. So now I just had three tar. I
had opened, so I had to act first. If I bet a lot, The Virgin would probably
just fold. I decided to see if Mary liked her hand well enough to bet.

'' I pass, '' I said, trying not to give away my manus with my voice.

Mary studied me for a few bit, then she pulled her sweater
blouse off over her heading and deposited it on the table.

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

My eyes met Mary 's then drifted down to her white lacy bra.

'' I think Larry want 's to see your titty, '' giggled Linda.

Mary just smiled back at me. Madonna must think I have two pair and she
is betting anyway. She drew three cards. What kind of hand does she
have now ?

'' I 'll enhance you three, '' I said, trying not to vocalise too sure-footed, which
actually was n't that hard. I was beginning to enquire if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full house. I found four shoes or wind sock
from my bundle and tossed them on the table.

Madonna sat there staring at me for a very yearn time. Just when I was
beginning to call back she would fold up again, she suddenly stood up.

'' Ok, guy, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` If a show is what you want, I guess I 'll throw
to give you one. ``

Virgin Mary unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee bean table. Then she reached back and unfastened the catch on her
bra. She held the bra to her chest with one bridge player while she threaded the
straps off first one arm then the other. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Mary said as she pulled her bra away from her titty.
Mary pushed her chest forward as her chest bounced a little now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's breasts were
clearly self-aggrandising than Linda 's. While Linda 's titty were topped with
diminished erect nipples, Mary had a lot bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

'' Like what you see guys, '' Mary asked.

'' That mouse in Les 's lap is certainly standing at attention, '' Linda
gigled.

Les tried to cross his peg, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her tit at us, then placed her quarter round under
the girdle of her panties and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her pelvis. She had a much bigger bush than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Mary worked the step-in down to her second joint,
then stepped out of them one leg at metre. She held her step-in up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around dead set over and
wiggled her fundament at Les and myself.

'' Ok, '' Mary said standing up. `` That 's sufficiency of a display for you
guys. ''

Mary reached down and flipped her cards over on the table.

'' I 've got three tens, so I 'll get dressed again now, '' Mary said.

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

'' Just a minute, '' I protested. Mary had already grabbed her scanty and
was starting to put them back on.

'' I 've got three jacks, '' I said.

'' What ? '' The Virgin exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' Mary
leaned over to look at my posting. `` A to the full household or a directly maybe, but
three jacks ? ``

'' Alright Larry, '' Les beamed. `` You did it. ``

'' What did you do Larry ? '' Mary asked. `` Did you have three jacks and
only discard one card to shoot me ? ``

'' It sure looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` Great turn. Where
did you learn that ? ``

I smiled. I was n't going to tell them I really had a full house.

'' It just came to me on the spur of the moment, '' I said.

Mary dropped her panties back on the level, shaking her headway in
disbelief.

'' Sorry, Linda, '' she said. `` I tried my outflank. Larry was just too good for
us tonight. ``

'' Ah ... yes, '' Les said to Linda. `` Larry does seem to receive won, and you
do look to have lost, so are you set up to give Larry his ... a ... dirty money. ``

'' I ... supposition so, '' Linda said looking at me. `` What favor did you have in
judgement, as if I have to ask. ``

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. `` We do n't own to do it in nominal head of them. We can do
it in the bedchamber, if you like. ``

After seeing all these nude women tonight, I really needed some
relief soon, but did I want a cock sucking from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the rest of the eve too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of path, Mary was the only miss who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
more experience and Madonna did n't appear too upset with the estimation. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't seem right.

'' I do n't think I want a blowjob, '' I said.

Linda looked astonished.

'' I have never had a guy refuse an offer of a cock sucking before, '' she said.
'' Did I hear you correctly ? ``

'' Yeah, I do n't need a blowjob, '' I repeated.

'' Mary must kick in one heck of a blowjob, '' Linda said. `` Ok, what do
you want ? ``

'' I ... want you ... to roleplay with yourself, '' I said.

Linda 's cheeks started to rick pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

'' I want you to do yourself, '' I repeated.

'' He wants you to Jill off, '' Les said. `` You do know how to do that,
do n't you ? ``

'' What do you call back, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of course of study I know how
to do it, just not with an audience. ``

'' Well, if you girls had won, that 's what you were going to ask one of
us to do, so fair is sightly. '' Les said.

'' But guy wire are unlike, '' Linda said. `` After seeing Blessed Virgin and me
naked, I bet if I just touched your thing there, you 'd fool all the way
across the way. With girls, it 's different. I do n't cerebrate I can do it with
an interview. ``

'' I bet you can, '' Les said. `` I 'll get one of your pet porn magnetic tape,
and you can take in it while you try. ``

Linda was now clearly embarrassed that Les had said she liked porno
tapes, but Les disappeared back into the chamber and came back with
a tape. Les cleared his chair from in front of the TV and popped the
tape into a VCR.

'' Ok, Linda, '' Les said. `` Just forget that we 're here, and call back, no
faking it. ``

'' Boy, I thought all guys wanted blowjobs, '' Linda said, shaking her
head.

The tape measure finally started playing. I had only seen two porno taping
before. One at a Quaker 's home in high school and another at a party
the second workweek I was at college. Those tapes had just been delineation
of match screwing. This tape was a trivial more complex. It at least
attempted some sort of plot of ground about a lonely woman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. Most of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pocket billiards guy, but never
actually did, intermingle with scenes of her playing with herself.

At maiden Linda just watched the tape, but then her justly hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other hand down and spread her vaginal brim and placed
her finger directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the mild chairwoman and began to slowly knead her clitoris.

While the actress on the tape recording was pushing her finger deep inside her,
while fantasizing about wild orgies, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her ramification even across-the-board and
began to groan softly as her manus rubbed harder. Linda 's centre were
closed, and I do n't think she was watching the tapeline anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape also, with my aid riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eyes glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal sass were spread wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clit and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink inner scope of the vulva were clearly seeable. Linda
began to moan More loudly. All I could retrieve about was how farseeing it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would birth
cum a retentive time ago. Then Linda let out a trench moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first compensate and then left, pulling her legs together with her
digit still firmly planted on her clitoris. The look of painfulness and ecstasy
on her face almost made my pants explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her button, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her slope in the chairwoman with her hand still
between her legs.

I glanced over at Mary who was still staring at Linda. When I turned,
Mary looked at me and our heart met.

'' I knew you could do it, '' Les said.

Linda still looked a little out of it, but she raised her head and looked
at us.

'' I ca n't believe I just did that, '' she said and put her forefront back down.

Les went over kissed Linda on the nerve then disappeared into his
bedchamber. He emerged after a few endorsement and said.

'' You two can use my roommates bedchamber, '' Les said pointing to the
other bedroom. `` He wo n't mind. Just piss the bed and straighten up
before you leave in the morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

'' I hope you enjoyed that, '' Linda said shaking her head. `` All I can say
is Mary must really pass dynamite head teacher. ``

'' Oh, and just in case you need it, here, '' Les said shoving a rubber into
my hand.

'' I think I know what you want big boy, '' Linda said looking down at
Les 's erection.

'' Just close the doorway when you leave in the morning, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his sleeping room. `` It will lock behind you. ``

I turned and looked at Mary.

'' I think I know what you want too, '' Virgin Mary smiled at me. `` Let 's get
those drawers off. ``

I led Madonna into the bedroom, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
hard-on pushing against Madonna 's tum, her tit pressing on my
chest. I pulled her straits back and kissed her on the lips, my tongue
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread spacious. Blessed Virgin climbed up on
the bed between my legs. The Virgin smiled and then reached out with her
natural language and ran it from the bag of my phallus up to the most spiritualist
lip of the head. Then she opened her oral cavity and slipped it around the
psyche. Mary slowly slide her tongue down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her mouthpiece. Mary slowly bobbed
her head up and down, her lingua sliding across the headspring and her lips
tightening around the shaft. In less than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her oral cavity. Madonna kept stoking public treasury I pulled her heading back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Mary gave me a rum smiling, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the rima oris. As our tongues met, a felt a salty, milky gustation in my
mouth. I looked at Virgin Mary and then I realized what it was. Mary
giggled.

'' See, it really does n't savor that bad, '' Mary said.

'' No, I guess not, '' I said.

'' I 'll be compensate back, '' Mary said. She jumped off the bed and ran into
the bathroom. I heard the water run, and she came back and sat down
on the bed.

'' Why did you turn down Linda 's offer ? '' Madonna said. `` I ca n't really be
that good. ``

I looked at The Virgin.

'' I do n't know, '' I said. `` I think you do big, and that 's all that
subject. ``

'' But why not sacrifice Linda a try ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

'' I do n't really know, '' I said. `` It just did n't finger like the right affair to
do. ``

Madonna stared at me silently for a few seconds.

'' If I had given Les a cock sucking, would you have been jealous ? '' Mary
asked.

'' I would n't have got been happy, '' I said. `` I 'm not sure. ``

The Virgin stared at me for several to a greater extent minute.

'' I 'm gladiola I did n't have to, '' she said.

'' You want to kip here, or go back to your hall ? '' I asked.

Mary did not do immediately, but sat on the bed next to me and
stared down into my eyes.

'' Did you like watching Linda do it ? '' Mary asked.

'' Of course of study, '' I said. `` Did n't you ? ``

'' Would you like to take in me ? '' Mary asked, her right hand reaching
down between her wooden leg. The evening 's active voice had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Madonna on the lips.

'' No ... I do n't want to determine you, '' I said. `` I want to help you. ``

I pushed Blessed Virgin on her rear and bedspread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Mary was dripping with expectancy. I ran my
tongue through the salty, musty liquid myrrh and when it reached the
apex of feminine sensual love, Blessed Virgin 's groan left no doubt of its
veiled hiding topographic point. Having found that tiny testis of centralize nerve
endings, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden lair.

'' Oohhhh ... .yes, yes, '' Mary moaned and she gently pushed my drumhead
down harder.

As my tongue pushed at the William Henry Gates of her Passion, I looked up between
the peaks of her tit at the sweet tensity rolling through her face
and body.

'' Faster ... faster ... '' Blessed Virgin pleaded.

My glossa strained to follow, rubbing ever faster against the portal
of her desire.

'' Ooohhhh .... '' Virgin Mary cried. Her back arched and her body began to
gimmick from position to side.

While my tongue struggled to get its shifting mark, I looked up to see
that expression of supreme excruciation and XTC painted on Mary 's face. There
is no sight like the tone on a woman 's face in that abbreviated moment which
lies between wanton luxuria and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the flesh and the peace of the angles, the moment when all the
carnal demons are exorcised from a woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

'' Oh ... God ... yes ... '' Mary moaned as she flopped over on her face.

As her body began to make relaxed, I slowed my clapper to just a gentle
massage until Mary pushed my heading away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the impertinence, then lifted her point and kissed her on the lips.

'' Oh, God, Larry ... you 're the entirely one. ``

I sat up and grabbed the blanket and pulled it over us, then I lay down
next to Mary and took her in my arms.

Chapter 13 The epilog

That Fri night, really too soon Saturday morning, game with Les and
Linda was the last strip show poker game of our first semester. There were
condition papers that had to be finished and we needed to study for final
examination. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip poker game. I wanted a human relationship with Blessed Virgin that was not just pure
strip stove poker.

On Sabbatum Night we did go out to that film, and the subject of slip
stove poker never came up. We spent a few romantic minute in my residence hall
room after the movie too, and we had too many early things on our
minds to even think about strip poker.

On Saturday, when Blessed Virgin and I terminal got back to the dorm from Les 's
flat, everybody in the residence hall seemed to have heard about the
naked girl who streaked the campus the Nox before. There were all
sort of rumor about what had really happened, and some of them
were even stuffy to right. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty sure enough I had
recognized some guys from the residence hall there, so I figured there was no
sense in trying to hazard I had n't been there.

Beth, Mary 's roomie, gave Blessed Virgin a difficult sentence for staying out all
Night, and generally seemed to be acting really unearthly. Well more
weird than normal, but Mary did n't think much of it Sat.

Lord's Day was when the trouble started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Mary called to tell me
person had posted impression of Friday Night 's streak on a web site.
One picture I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George V was
behind some people and you could n't see much of him. There was
another pictorial matter taken from a space that showed both Mary and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
other way, so no one seeing the film could know it was me. Mary 's
fount did n't evidence either, but you could clearly see her wench, which
would identify her to someone who recognized it, like her roommate
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a little upset when she saw the pictures
on the cyberspace. Bob was supposed to be angry too. Mary would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the pic on her electronic computer. That was the maiden matter that
freaked Mary out. How had Beth found these image so quickly on
the Internet ?

Then Beth dropped the real thunderclap. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Friday night waiting for the streakers. Neither
Mary or I had seen her, but there were lots of mass there, and Beth
must not of been one of the people that ran out real close to our radical
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
camera and had pictures of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that revealing. The rationality Beth was telling Mary all this was she
was worried about getting the picture developed. She thought she might
get in problem for developing a roll of film with pictures of naked
people on it and wondered if Mary had any idea where to direct it to be
developed.

Virgin Mary was sure that Beth had recognized her there Friday nighttime and
was completely freaked out over the whole experience. I tried to calm
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday Nox. So
what if Beth had exposure of us running succeeding to some naked people.
There is null wrong with that.

I know that one flash went off in my face, so mortal probably has
a picture show with my look in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
cyberspace, somebody in my home townspeople will probably evince it to my
father, since he is the local rector, and then I will have a little
explaining to do. I will just narrate him the truth. I was out lately one Friday
Nox and these raw people were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
video. Well ... that is the verity ... form of. Everything I said was
technically true. vizor Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?