At three in the sunrise, when Mary flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth time, I decided to slumber on the level. Those romantic pictures
of couples sleeping in each other sleeve look good in the picture show, but
you ca n't really kip that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Mary would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to catch some Z's on the floor next to Mary 's
bed.

When I woke up Mary was standing next to me in a bathrobe.

'' honest morning sleepy promontory, '' The Virgin said with a smile.

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

Slowly thing began to decrease back into seat. I was sleeping on the floor
in Mary 's room because she kept kicking me when I tried to log Z's in
her bed. These dorm beds were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after lastly night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the floor
after last night 's strip salamander plot. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the blanket.

'' Just a minute there Larry, '' Mary said. `` I won those last night. I get
to hold back them. ``

I looked up at Madonna. I had forgotten that she said that, but now I
remembered agreeing to it. Of course of instruction, 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 strip poker game trophy case. ``

'' Thanks, '' The Virgin said, as she knelt down side by side to me and planted a kiss
on my boldness.

'' You know Larry, '' Madonna said. `` You did that fountainhead last Nox. If you
did n't severalise me it was your first time, I would retrieve you had been
practicing. ``

'' You were great too, '' I said. `` But right now I really have to get
dressed and answer a call of nature. ``

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

I pulled my denim up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underclothing.
I headed out of Mary 's elbow room. It was a yearn way to the men 's
bathroom. By the time I got back, Mary was already dressed.

'' I think we missed breakfast, '' 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 dawn ?

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

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

'' So do I. Look, I really need to shave. Why do n't I run by my dormitory
and meet you there in say ... half an hour ? ``

'' That sounds ok, '' Mary replied with a smile. She reached out and
kissed me on the cheek.

'' You look uncomfortable in those blue jean, '' Mary said, as I headed out
the door. `` You better put some underwear 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 plane that badly, but I did ask to get
some underwear.

A half an hour later I was wearing plumb underwear and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the coffee workshop on Main Street. We
got two loving cup of plain coffee and some muffins and found a table.

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

Virgin Mary smiled. `` Do you want 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 surely. I 've never had a real girlfriend before. ``

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

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

'' So, besides slip poker, what things do you like to do ? '' That was a
zany head, but all I could recollect of.

Blessed Virgin smiled and half-giggled. `` Well ... I 'm a pretty round-eyed girl. I like
movies and music and TV. You know, simple stuff like that. ``

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

'' Well ... I think there 'll be the big strip fire hook plot on Fri. ``

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

The Virgin laughed.

'' wellspring ... I have promised mint of multitude to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just postulate to be careful to make certain we do n't loose. ``

'' Are those people from last dark game really going to act as in this
plot ? ``

'' I think so, '' Madonna said. `` I 'll bear to look into with them. I sort of
wonder about Fred after what crack and Carrie did to him endure night,
but ... ''

'' Yeah, stealing his clothes 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 state you about that. '' Mary had that prankish smile
again.

'' Did n't say me what ? ``

'' Ah ... the also-ran of next weeks game has to streak the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the great university custom of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most democratic route is to run from the Confederate States campus entryway
through the meat of campus and out the north-west gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed people who run
` bodyguard'with them to provide protection from anyone who might try to
accost them. The accompaniment can also carry a exertion suite or something the
streaker can throw on in slip the campus law display up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always tale of char
streakers. I had never seen a streak, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either show-off or had
lost a unintelligent bet. It never occurred to me that they might stimulate lost a
airstrip fire hook game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken notice of my
outburst, Mary continued in a soft spokesperson. `` It will be late at night, decently
after the secret plan, so there wo n't be many hoi polloi around, and the
succeeder will all run bodyguard for the also-ran to make sure nothing bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

'' But ... but ... I do n't want to blotch the campus, '' I protested.

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

'' But we got some pretty good cards last night. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable cards ? ``

'' Then we just pen up our hands and wait for others to reach misapprehension.
With the people who will be playing in this biz, I 'm sure somebody
else will make the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full-of-the-moon house or something and get outfox
by somebody with a higher full theater or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are the great unwashed with LE clothes on than we have, we do n't call for to win a
paw, so we do n't take any chances. We let the others take chances
and wait for them to make the error. ``

What The Virgin said made good sense, as long as we did not get a very bad run
of bill and everyone else played well. I guess the chance of that
were slender.

After all the comic strip poker game games, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shorts in front of this mathematical group of female child. I had
seen most of these girls naked already, and about of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the estimate of running au naturel across the
campus caused a Calidris canutus in my stomach.

'' Late at dark it 's kind of frigidness for streaking is n't it ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another dear cause to make certainly we do n't lose ''

It was clear I was not going to tattle Blessed Virgin out of this, so I would just
have to form the best of it and try to make sure it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have plans for Friday Night, how about a movie
on Sabbatum Nox ? ``

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

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

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

I guess I was going to find out the hard way what kind of movies
Mary liked. Even if Mary picked some goosy romanticist lady friend pic, I
still got to drop two 60 minutes in a benighted theater with Mary. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few hours in my room afterwards. I
would bear to speak to Marc, my roomy, and make a deal for the
room on Sat night.

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

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

A few proceedings later we parted ship's company with a kiss in figurehead of Mary 's
hall and I headed back to my room to hit the Book.

I called and talked with Virgin Mary every night and we met at the library to
sketch together for a few hours on Tues Night, but I found it really
hard to decoct with Blessed Virgin there. My mind kept wandering off to
events of Saturday dark and that would stimulate and uncomfortable
bulge in my pants.

I really wanted to just pick Mary up and conduct her back to my room
for a repeat of Sabbatum nighttime. The only when problem was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the program library. Mary 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard stories of multitude doing it someplace back in the stacks of the
library. Maybe I could get Virgin Mary to ease up me a cock sucking right there in
the library. I decided I unspoiled stop thinking so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the plot was now all set for Friday
night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to play. That was ripe. Thomas More role player
meant less chance of us losing. That made me feel better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the idea that the loser of tonight 's game
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hour
each night reviewing my poker account book to make sure I was as sharp-worded as
possible. While I wished that Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the single streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a female voice call as I walked back to my
dorm after my German class. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roommate. Vicky was the girl I had bluffed out of a hand in a strip
poker secret plan at her apartment a few week ago. Mary 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 short
streaking tonight. ``

'' Where did you get a line that ? '' I replied.

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

'' wellspring it 's not true. At to the lowest degree it 's not going to be me who 's going to be
doing the streaking. ``

'' I would n't be so sure of that Larry, '' Vicky smiled. `` I heard that
Sharon has invited a real number fire hook pro to this game. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to tucker you out of your wearing apparel and broadcast you running
plate naked. ``

'' Well ... I would n't trust everything you hear, '' I replied, trying not
to sound 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 play in the poker game tonight ? ``

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

It had never occurred to me that somebody might take a camera on
the campus in the middle of the dark.

'' Well ... you could just train your delineation now, because this is all you 're
going to see tonight. I have no intention of losing. ``

'' We 'll see, '' Vicky said, looking down at my denim. `` I 'm hoping to
see at least a slight something there. '' Vicky giggled, then turned and
walked away.

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The miss would n't invite a salamander pro to
the game. She was just saying that to pee-pee me flighty, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dorm I called Virgin Mary, but no one
answered the phone.

I changed clothes, then sat around the elbow room thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that story up, but she clearly knew
about the cartoon strip poker game tonight and she knew that the nonstarter 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
sentence this game was over. Was there going to be a big gang 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 Mary again, and this time she answered the phone.

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

'' She seemed to hump 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 professional named Les at
the biz tonight. ``

Madonna laughted.

'' I think Vicky was trying to tweak you, and it sounds like it worked.
There is somebody named Les who is suppose to be there this night, 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 photographic camera for the loser to blotch. ``

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be thrifty about
bluffing girls out of their dress in these strip fire hook games. I 'm sure
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday night than camp out all
Night in the Leslie Townes Hope of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

'' Well, yeah, but how many other masses know about the game ? ``

'' Vicky is a good friend of Sharon 's, so I would n't interest about it. Just
relax. If you keep your sang-froid, we wo n't turn a loss and it wo n't count if
Vicky has a CNN news crew there waiting for you. ``

'' Ok. I 'll clean you up after dinner party. ``

'' I 'll probably meet you in the vestibule, '' Virgin Mary added. `` I want to nullify
having to excuse too a good deal to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the lobby. She was wearing the
same tight fitting white blouse and full blue skirt with a Elwyn Brooks White flower
design that she wore to the first landing strip fire hook game.

'' Ready for the big biz, Larry ? '' Madonna asked. `` Or are you still
spooked by Vicky. ``

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

'' Do n't be silly, '' Virgin Mary said as we headed out of the dorm and started
the hanker trek into the bookman ghetto south of the campus.

Mary wanted to make sure I remembered all the pattern and strategy for
tonight 's game. This biz was going to be unlike from the previous
games. The Virgin and I would play as a team, with six composition of dress
each for a total of twelve pieces. Mary thought there were going to be
9 match total in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's flat was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed biz of attract poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open pattern like we had used in concluding
Saturday 's practice biz. Before the standoff, you had to take at to the lowest degree a
pair of Jacks to open the betting, and the opening bet was always one
item of clothes. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the draw, each bet or produce
was one or two point of clothes.

To bet an item of clothes, you had to assume it off. To spend a penny the game go
a lilliputian faster the female child 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 pants, they were gone until the biz was over. The game ended
when the first yoke lost all their clothes, and that couple would be
the one to streak the campus. Of course it was always possible that
more than one duet would be striped on the Lapplander script, in which
sheath they all would blotch the campus.

The residuum of the players could put their dress back on before the
streak. The losers would only be given back their clothes after the
streak. Mary said they had some jogging suits for the nonstarter to have on
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's strategy to forefend being the streaker tonight was simple. If you
folded every hand after the draw, you would suffer just one item of
clothes for your must spread out bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Blessed Virgin doubted that the biz would go 12
hands. Blessed Virgin wanted us to play very tight. Just fold unless you had a
sure winner, like a full house or better. Even then, we had to be substantial
careful that we did not get beat by a mellow fully house or something. If
we did n't get any really respectable handwriting, we would just fold and hope that
someone else would lose before we were stripped. Given the gauge
of participant in this game, it sounded like a good strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced house I
remembered from our first two comic strip salamander games. As I walked up the
stairs to the second level flat, I remembered how I had felt the
nighttime of that get-go funnies poker game. I had been very incertain of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my clothes off in front of strange young woman,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, near of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was sure of
myself.

As The Virgin knocked at the door, I could get word several people talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The apartment already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our earlier games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and kink from live Saturday 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a duo I did n't
discern standing in the kitchenette talking with George VI.

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

'' Do n't bed, '' Mary replied. `` Must be that poker pro that Vicky told
you about. Let 's go acquaint ourselves. ``

As Blessed Virgin and I walked up, Saint George noticed us and said, `` Hey, Virgin Mary,
gracious to see you again, and nice to see you too, Larry. ``

I smiled. The way St. George said that made me remember he was hoping to
get to see a little more of Mary tonight.

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

Les looked to be just over 6 pes grandiloquent, and had a good athletic build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hand. Linda had long blonde tomentum, and a very attractive
anatomy that was accentuated by a tight sweater and a short skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a knockout, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

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

'' An old fellow ! '' Madonna exclaimed. `` That is interesting. ``

'' Sharon and I parted on good terminus, '' Les said. `` I just take heed about the
game and asked if I could come. At least I hope Sharon has n't stacked
the deck or something to get even with me. ``

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

'' Well, that is a minuscule bit of an magnification, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
play poker for money some ... ''

'' Like every week, '' inserted Linda.

'' ... but it 's just a low stakes home plot, '' continued Les.

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

'' Yeah, but I was just favorable, '' Les said. `` There 're a pair of frat guy rope
with lot of money that started playing almost every hebdomad. They think
they know a lot about poker, but they are very easy to scan. I just got
some good cards and made a couple of killings against them. ``

It sounded like Vicky had not been too far off al-Qaeda in describing Les
as a poker pro. I was wondering how much Linda knew about poker.
If Linda was a the right way 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 fall, in spite of what she and Sally did to him
after last Sat game. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convince him to get along ? It probably would not be polite
to ask.

I looked around the way at all the girls. I had already seen nigh of
them naked at one of our previous striptease salamander plot. Sharon was the
big loser at the instant biz. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second secret plan too. Cathy had only her panties left at the end of that
second game. Jill had been stripped in last Saturday '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 biz and sallying forth who had done
very well in stopping point Sat 's game. Then, of class, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a little to a greater extent of Linda, but with her poker
playing boyfriend that did not appear too belike.

I guess everyone was here now and we seemed to be getting ready to
get started. Sharon turned off the euphony 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 linguistic rule, but just in case you want
to refresh them, I have a brace of copies of them here. ``

Sharon held up a few tabloid of paper, but I did not feel I needed to
read the regulation, even though they were a small dissimilar for this game.
Mary had gone over all the rules with me various times.

'' Now think back, each couple will take turns playing the manus, and
the someone who is playing the hand has total authority to decide on the
fun of that hired hand, including how much apparel to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the script, each of you will play every other helping hand
against the same participant. We will split up so there will be close to
equal numbers of male person and female musician in each manus. ``

Mary and I began to run out of the kitchenette to get together the set of
players in the living domain. Mary went over and stood next to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood next to us on the
other side as the couples formed a raspy circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the first helping hand. We want to
alternate boy girl around the circle, so that means Les you will flirt
the first hand too, and Jill you will play also, and ... ''

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

'' Ah, yes, Kevin you will dally this hand, ... and Betty ... and Larry ...
and Kristen ... and Fred ... and Cathy, '' Sharon said as she went around
the circle. That left Sharon and Cathy playing next to each early, but
with nine couples, that had to happen.

I glanced around the dress circle at the citizenry I would have to play. The
only one who really worried me was Les. I had played everyone else
at to the lowest degree once and felt I knew how they played, but Les was a real
unknown.

Sharon got the two decks of wag and began to shuffle the scorecard as
the players sat down on the trading floor in a circle to pop out the game. As I
looked around the roofy, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these miss, the important thing was to make sure that
Mary and I were not the ones that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the notice and I reached downs to pick up my first
hand.


Chapter 11 The Couples biz

I peaked at my plug-in. They were basically debris, a king, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Madonna 's strategy, I guess it would be easy
to proceed folding debris 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 firstly hand.

'' Hey guys, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's make this a picayune simpler. Only
put one horseshoe in the middle and put the other one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to keep them together. We can do the same
thing with socks. ``

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

Everybody took three plug-in, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new cards and was
surprised to see another king and two threes. I now had two pair,
Billie Jean King and threesome. A fair hand, but not in all likelihood to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two cards,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her cards for a long time,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my spell.
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 head and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one card, but after thinking for a minute, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being measured on this first hand.

We all laid our card game down and I looked around. Could I have actually
won this script with my two pair ? That would be a corking chance event of luck.

'' I 've got two dyad, '' Cathy said. I looked across at her helping hand. I saw two
superstar sticking out the end and realized I was heartbeat.

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

No one else could circumvent Cathy 's two pair of ACE and jak, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's horseshoe. I stood up to let Mary sit
down to convey my place. It was Bill 's turn to deal. banker's bill had taken Cathy
post, and he slowly shuffled the card game. It takes a prospicient meter to shamble
two decks of cards, and he was being heedful to make surely he did a
good job.

After the cards were dealt, Carrie was the first to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This clip it was all the girls who had to
put in their brake shoe, all except for Cathy. broadsheet tossed soul else 's
shoe in for them.

A number of players including Mary took three placard, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and Rick took one card.

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

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

Fred tossed one sock into the in-between and put the other one aside.

Saint George and Virgin Mary both folded without much sentiment. Joe put his board
on the floor.

'' I 'm raising two, '' Joe said, as he pulled his air sock off. Betty standing
next 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 affair were starting to get worry. Sally folded, but rick
immediately jumped up and started pulling his air 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
centre too.

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

What kind of hands did all these citizenry have ? No one would bet concluding
hand, now we had three players in for three items already. Linda
wiggled out of her scanty hose, while Les dropped his shirt and wind sleeve
into the pot.

Bob had been enjoying the perspective while Linda had removed her panty
hose next to him, but now he had to settle what to do. I guessed he
must have something too, because it did not seem an prosperous decision,
but after thinking, he folded.

note folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a kind of
worried tone on her naturally very pale face. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many the great unwashed to bet, after what had happened on the low
hand. After thinking, she folded, rather than put up two to a greater extent opus of
clothes.

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

'' trine kings, '' said Joe as he spread his lineup with a smile.

Linda muttered, `` tinker's dam '' and threw her notice on the floor.

'' Not so fast, '' said wrick, as he spread his handwriting. `` I 've got a straight. ''

I looked at Rick 's cards and certain enough, it was a 7 senior high straightaway. rick
had taken one circuit board and drawn to a straight.

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

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

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

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

Fred dealt out the next hand. I got another queen regnant high garbage hand.
Kristen was the first to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just meant my air-sleeve, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her pixilated fitting knit stitch blouse off over her oral sex. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bras now in full view, I began to feel a bulge
in my pants.

nigh people 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 showtime to act, but he passed.
Everyone else passed around to Cathy.

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

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. Rick and Jill had a big stack of clothes from winning the
previous hand, so Jill could afford to prognosticate Cathy 's bet, even with
almost nothing in her hand. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
distich place 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 bridge player away. Obviously she did not suffer very a good deal. So
Cathy won the hand with two couple, female monarch 's and ten's.

Virgin Mary played the side by side hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last hand. This time haystack was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big stacks of clothes next to them
were once again the only punter. Mary 's lost her socks. Joe and Les
both lost their gasp this mitt, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bulges in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Madonna 's case as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first gear four workforce, Rick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and measure had won two.

I took Blessed Virgin derriere on the floor and looked around the circle as I picked
up the cards and began to shuffle them. I was going to hold to ante my
shirt this hand, but Betty would have to ante her falloff and Linda
would ante her short piddling annulus. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my paw. I had two
queens and some lowly detritus. If I drew a tierce fairy, it would be intemperately
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the starting time 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 slump. She stepped out of them
one leg at a sentence, revealing pure white lacey panties. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down adjacent to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the opening bet. Jill tossed in somebody 's shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. She unzipped her skirt and let it flow casually to the
trading floor, revealing blanched low cut pantie. Linda bent 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 initiative bet. Cathy tossed
a yoke of shoes from her heap into the pot. Carrie slowly unbuttoned her
blouse and dropped it in the pot. George II casually pulled off his shirt
and tossed it into the inwardness of the circle.

Everybody took three batting order, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must experience had a small duo and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
outdoors. I picked up my three new wag, but they were just detritus, so I
still had only a pair of fairy. Before the draw, I guess a span of
queens must make been the proficient hand, but I was surely 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 wisecrack. Sally pulled
her sweater off over her head and handed it to Kevin, who dropped it
into the pot.

Jill reached down and grabbed three shoes from her stilt of apparel.

'' 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 shoes from
her stack of clothes.

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

I wondered what Jill and Cathy had, besides big dozens of dress. Fred
and Kristen folded. I, of class, 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 trouser. Sally looked at Kevin with that ` are you sure'look.
Sally could see where this was going, and her two slice where falloff
and bra. Kevin dropped his pants and stepped out of them. There
obviously was a big bulge in the front of Kevin 's shorts. Kevin pulled
his undershirt off over his head and sat down as he dropped it into the
pot.

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' Sally said. She unzipped her
quag, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the dress circle, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the 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 beasts. Sally 's middle went
around the traffic circle, then she pulled the bra away from her breasts. free
of the confines of her bra, crack 's breasts were rounded, grapefruit
size mounds topped with a pocket-size, tumid nipple. While pocket-sized in size,
they still bounced as sortie sat down.

'' Let 's see there, it 's two to me. '' Jill said, as she looked over at sortie
and Kevin, now sitting future to her in their underpants and panty. Jill
counted out four more shoes from her lot of apparel.

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

'' Well, I do n't really receive anything, '' said Cathy. `` So I 'll fold. '' Cathy
smiled at Kevin and let her tease drop to the floor.

Now all optic were on Kevin and Sally.

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

'' Well ... she 's got more clothes on than we do, '' said crack also getting
up.

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

'' It 's too recently 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 mixture
of giggles and cheerfulness from the little girl. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his shorts off his ankles and into the pot, while moving his legs
to try to cover up.

sallying forth was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a elucidate visibility of her breasts. Although Sally 's breasts were not
orotund, the combination of the long bleached blond hair draping over
her naked articulatio humeri and the refined mounds protruding from her bureau,
made a very uncomfortable denseness in my pants. This only lasted a
second though, because Sally could feel all the oculus in the way
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
storey, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a brief glance
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair's-breadth
was much darker than the discolourise blond hair that flowed off her
berm. Sally picked her panties off her ankles and handed them to
Kevin.

'' I 'm expecting these veracious back, '' sallying forth said.

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

Jill smiled and spread her cards on the floor. `` I have a King senior high school, '' Jill
said with a laughter. `` What do you have Kevin. ``

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

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

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

Kevin spread his calling card on the trading floor. `` A broad family, kings over labourer, ''
he announced, as he picked up Sally 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to quip. Then he grabbed his own shorts out of
the pot. In a few irregular 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 show over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the following handwriting.
Three squad now had big mass of clothes behind them. Kevin and
sallying forth had the bounteous good deal. Both Jill and hayrick and Cathy and Bill had
goodness size of it stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to make
anyone else with a good hand put all their clothes in the pot to prove
it.

Joe dealt out the adjacent hand. Sally passed, but Rick opened with
somebody 's drogue from his galvanic pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her disastrous
lacy bra. Bill tossed in yet another brake shoe from his bundle.

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

Kristen pulled her jumper up over her dirty blond fuzz and tossed it
into the pot. Kristen was wearing a bluish purple lacey bra.

Now it was The Virgin 's go. She pulled her pie-eyed fitting perspirer blouse off
over her oral sex. As she reached back to draw in the last of her abstemious brown
hair through the opening, her white lacey clad chest protruded
forward. Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his singlet and Sally tossed in a shoe to fill out the
betting. Everyone took three cards this metre. Rick had opened so he
was the kickoff to act.

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

Linda, Bob and note quickly folded. Carrie sat staring at Rick for quite
a patch, but finally folded too. Carrie must feature had a little
something, but not a really good helping hand.

George VI and Virgin Mary both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his shorts 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
gasps from the other side of the roofy. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the head of his phallus sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your go. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our other games, but Betty had
never had to remove her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in back. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her knocker. Betty clearly had the
big chest of any of the young woman here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like huge mass. Freed from the
support of her bra, her breast sagged noticeably.

After Betty sat down, I finally glanced back at The Virgin and realized she
had been watching me stare up at Betty 's boob. She smiled and
leaned over and whispered, `` Enjoying the aspect ? ``

'' Yes, '' I replied. `` There are some interesting matter popping up
around here. ``

Madonna giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

'' I 'm raising one, '' said wisecrack, as she pulled three shoe from her stack
of clothes.

'' You did n't receive to do that, '' Betty said staring at Sally.

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

kink tossed another windsock to see the bet.

Betty stood up, and casually pulled her panties down to her genu 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 bush, which was right at my eye
level as I sat on the base behind Mary. Betty had a declamatory mound of
curly dark browned hair, and I could just see the front end of her vaginal mouth
between her legs.

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

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

crack smiled and spread her scorecard. `` A span of X, '' she said.

'' A duo of Billie Jean King, '' said Rick.

'' Three nine 's, '' said Joe as he spread his carte.

Joe handed Betty her bra and step-in, then slipped his own jockey
shorts back on. As Betty 's ample breasts once again go away
behind the vile of her bra, I realized this was not really a skilful
growing. Now only Les and Linda had significantly fewer
clothes than we did. They had only three token of clothes left, but if
they could win one of the next three hands, we could be in trouble.

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this clock time, and once again I got a yoke of
queens. If the tertiary queen showed up on the draw, I would get 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 unfold. ``

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few secondment.

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

Linda got to her invertebrate foot, and struggled with the clutches on her bra for
several bit before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra lantern slide
down her arms away from her chest, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's tit reminded me of small mess. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much smaller than Betty 's breast, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly agitate them out of her chest.

'' Enjoying the view, bozo ? '' she asked with a knowing grinning, then she
sat down.

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

Cathy pulled a shoe out of her stack 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
prompt me of a spectre again. Her very brightness complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her read hair. Last Sabbatum I
wondered what colouring the hair in her bush would be, but I never got a
probability to see the answer. Maybe this week I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George V got up and removed his
trouser. He too had a big swelling in his jockey shorts, and what looked
like a modest wet dapple in front.

Now it was my good turn. I stood up and unzipped my pants. I figured I
was going to recover a wet spot on my jockeys too, and I was compensate about
that. I pulled my pants off, threw them over Blessed Virgin 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 shoes or wind sleeve from their peck of
clothes.

I drew three bill and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
add-in hoping for a third female monarch. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two span, queens and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
hand was actually highest, but it might oblige up against the actor
with big stacks. 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 best shot was to pass
and hope it got passed all the way around. If somebody bet, I would
have a chance to decide 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 foundation and casually stepped out of his jockey trunks.
Les hard-on hung down at a 45 degree angle, making me retrieve that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the poker game. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her scanty. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small bandage of
dark hair visible. Linda moved adjacent to Les and struck affectedness for the
group. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal backtalk. From their demeanour I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this game before.

After a few minute, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not deliver much
and my two duad probably had him beat, but Les was another narrative.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a handwriting that was worse than mine, he was taking a big, big
opportunity. I could n't lay on the line it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

'' A twain of Little Phoebe, '' said Kevin as he spread his posting on the floor.

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two pair, genius and queens. ``

It was a beneficial thing I folded. Les did have my hand measure.

Less 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 pantie and bra, I realized matter were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five pieces of wearing apparel left, so
we could end five more manus. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George were in the Sami stance. Fred and Carrie only had four
spell of clothes. The pressure sensation was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the succeeding four work force, then the pressure was on us.

I got up and let Blessed Virgin take my seat. wrick shuffled the cards and parcel out
out another deal. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to crick. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but crick tossed out person 's sock and said, `` I can
subject. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

visor bet a skid 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 articulatio genus, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing bluish
purple panties with ashen lacing across the top that matched her bra.

Madonna stood up and unzipped her Amytal annulus. She held it down around
her human knee and stepped out of the skirt. Mary was wearing lacey white
panty, alike to what I had seen at late games. She dropped her
doll into the pot and sat back down.

Joe and quip both threw a shoe in for their porta bet.

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

rick had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and beak all quickly
passed too.

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a firmly time
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 blazon away from her knocker and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries breasts were round and firm
looking, but far from large. While I could n't completely place it,
something about the whiteness of Carrie 's skin, contrasted with the
inflammation of her tomentum, made her seem ... well ... occult, a ghostly
apparition. While this was sexy, it was also, somehow not sexy too.

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

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

'' fountainhead, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her boob out as far as she could to make them look
as big as possible. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her rose hip and let them precipitate to the floor. Her bush was in all the way opinion as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her invertebrate foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed reddish, but darker than the hair on her nous. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight 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 single motion. He did this much better than last Sabbatum,
when he fell over trying it, but the daughter were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to enshroud his erection and pitch his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had zippo, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his cards. `` Two pair, ten and eight 's. ``

Carrie looked relieved. `` 1 and Kings, '' see said as she spread her
two twain. 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 difficulty, '' Blessed Virgin whispered to me as we got up to
change positions for the next hand. This was clearly true. We had
four pieces of clothes left, and we had to win one of the next four
hands, or we were going to be a footling underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this metre I got a pair of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would make this script playable, but I
had n't gotten any good 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 socks from their piles.

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

Betty, Kevin, Jill, and Les opened with horseshoe or windsock from their
winnings.

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one bill of fare. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a pair of
tens, so I now had two couple. Would that be good enough ? It seemed
unlikely, 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 beginning one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
chest. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first lady friend 's titty I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker secret plan. I had knick named them the thou Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
modest size of it. It is the shape of her titty, not the size, which reminds
me of the passel I had seen in WY two summers ago.

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

Sharon was not the best poker thespian in this game, but she knew what
kind of a hired man it took to win. I guessed she had a better paw than my
two duad, 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 pile of wearing apparel was not as big as
the other squad, and she was being timid. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

Kevin folded, but Jill was busy pulling wind cone 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 finger
under the elastic band waistband of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her panty down to her thigh. There were several
gasps of surprisal. Sharon had shaved her Dubya 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 panties in the pot and sat down.

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

'' Hey, did you knock off too ? '' yelled out George.

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't sleep with how very much longer this plot is going
to last. I better be measured. I fold. ``

'' Two distich, Kings and diddley, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

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

'' A full theater, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and basketball team. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own panty back
on. As I watched the Grand Teton disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three part of
clothes left. Mary would get to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George III had the Sami trouble that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this clock time I got a brace of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would make this bridge player playable, but I
had n't gotten any effective drawing card tonight.

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

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

George contributed his singlet for Kristen 's scuttle bet.

I pulled off my vest for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one carte. I
did not find the a 3rd three in my new wit, but I did get a pair of
tens, so I now had two pair. Would that be unspoiled enough ? It seemed
unlikely, 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 weapons system out of first one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
tit. Sharon 's titty were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first miss 's breasts I had ever seen on the nighttime of that
first strip poker secret plan. I had knick named them the Grand Lakota, after
the plenty reach, although in truth Sharon 's tit are really of
modest size. It is the configuration of her knocker, not the size, which reminds
me of the mint I had seen in Wyoming two summer ago.

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

Sharon was not the best poker game role player in this game, but she knew what
form of a deal it took to win. I guessed she had a better mitt 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 mass of clothes was not as big as
the other teams, 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 windsock 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 fingerbreadth
under the pliable waistband of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her panties down to her second joint. There were several
pant of surprisal. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her step-in in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't roll in the hay how much longer this plot is going
to utmost. I easily be heedful. I fold. ``

'' Two pair, Kings 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 replete firm, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey underdrawers and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the one thousand Tetons disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three part of
apparel left. Mary would have to bet her bra this script, and only
Kristen and George had the Lapp problem that we faced.

I stood up and let Mary take her rear to play this bridge player. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the cards for the next
hand. After the placard were dealt, the action started with banker's bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Virgin Mary looked at her placard again, then stood up. `` I can open, '' she said.
Mary released her bra shoulder strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her thorax. When both of limb were free of
the straps, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her titty. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the slope of her breasts, but I
could tell from the saying of Les and Bob on the other side of the
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 clasp on her bra, and just let the bra slither away from
her titty. Standing almost following to me, I looked up at Kristen 's
breasts. They sagged slightly without the support of her bra. Kristen
tossed the bluish purple bra into the pot and sat down following to me.

The Virgin was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was topless
next to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a tumid wet smirch
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized next hand it would be my short pants
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this hand. She had opened
anyway. Of course, if Mary bet, the first matter she bet would be my
shorts.

Mary took two wag and so did Linda. haystack took just one lineup, but
everyone else took three. Mary had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything less than a
grampus handwriting.

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Blessed Virgin again.

Mary stared at quip for a long prison term. If she called this bet, it was my
shorts she would be using to shout it, but after a long silence, Madonna
shook her head, and said, `` I fold. ``

Joe then folded too.

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

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

'' A pair of B. B. King, '' Mary said. `` I kept an ace. If I 'd had three of variety, I
would have called her. ``

Well things were really desperate now. We had to win either this hand
or the next hired man. Mary could give birth won the stopping point paw, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a twain of
kings.

Cathy shuffled the scorecard and dealt the next mitt. My carte du jour did not
face very bright, a twain of V, an ace, queen and a jack. I would
have to trust for a one-third five or another duet 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 legislate too, in which case we would make out a new hired man, but Cathy
opened with a sock.

Fred tossed in a wind sock too.

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

Well this was it. I stood up, closed my eyes and pushed my short circuit
down. I heard the Same giggles and some girlfriend said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my eyes. My erection was sticking
up between my legs, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either incline 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 salutary look
at yours before. ``

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

I picked up my three new carte du jour and my heart leaped. There was the
third five, plus a king and a jack. I had three fives now ! Would that be
honorable enough to win ? I was going to birth to regain 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 drop dead, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If someone 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 circuit card and
then at his stack of clothes.

'' There 's no good sense pushing this one, '' Fred said. `` I 'll close down too. ``

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one card, so she probably had two duet, which I could pulsate. She
could have drawn to a straight or a flower and made it or have a full
house now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less in all likelihood. Given
my electric current attire, I had no selection but to hollo this bet.

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

Blessed Virgin stood up behind me. She casually pulled her panty down to her
thighs and stepped out of them. She handed them to me, and I
deposited them in the pot.

Everyone else quickly folded, and the way became silent. This was
it. Sharon smiled and spread out her cards.

'' Two distich, X and ternary, '' she said.

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

I grabbed Madonna scanty and passed them back to her.

'' Hey, '' yelled Fred. `` That 's not fair. I had three nine 's '' Fred held out
his carte for everyone to see.

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

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

'' I folded a pair of aces on the previous hand that sallying forth won with a
pair of queens, '' Joe said.

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

'' well ... I was worried that we seem to sustain a smaller stack of apparel
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the game might last all
night ... 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 live
time you fold the winner. ``

Madonna slipped her panties back on, and I pulled my underpants out of
the pot and slipped them back on. Then I pulled in the rest period of the pot,
which was mostly shoes and sock. I noticed Mary was still topless.

'' Where 's your bra, '' I asked The Virgin while surveying our newly won
stack of clothes.

'' sallying forth 's got it, '' said Mary. `` We lost it conclusion deal. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

The Virgin sat down to play the next manus, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our only worry was that George III would extract out a big win this hand,
which would put us back at solid one and mean value 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 brake shoe or air-sleeve until we got to George VI.

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

'' This is what you came here for male child, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little posture future to me. I looked up from the story next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal sass under her chocolate-brown bush.

After a few minute Kristen sat down, and Madonna tossed a man 's horseshoe
in the pot for our bet. Most masses took three cards, but wrick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

Rick dropped a man 's shirt into the pot from his team 's winnings to
see the bet.

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' The Virgin said as she reached out to divide the pot. `` Here is your
slope pot. ``

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

Sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

'' Ok, I 'll raise two also, '' sally said. Sally counted out six items from
her big lot of clothes.

crick looked at Sally and shook his heading. hayrick only had a few items
left in his mass of win.

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

Bob was smiling at Madonna.

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

Mary smiled. `` Why would I desire to go all in ? What could I possibly
win by going all in ? ``

Mary was right. This was probably the last bridge player. Mary was a reasonable
girl. After the stopping point manus, Mary would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

'' I 'm in bang of the betting on this hand, recall, '' said Bob
firmly to Sharon.

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

'' well bet how much you got left, '' Bob said.

Mary had four firearm 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 more pieces
than you do. ``

Bob looked down at his mountain of clothes. He picked up a man 's
undershirt and tossed it to Mary.

'' There, '' Bob said. `` Now we have exactly the Sami number of item,
so do you want 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 imagine the rules allow that, '' Blessed Virgin said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't need your apparel. ``

'' Well, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a side bet, not constituent of the pot,
loser has to blotch with George I and Kristen. ``

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' Bob said. `` Let 's leave Sharon and Larry out of it then. Just you
and me, loser streaks with Kristen and Saint George. Do you like your board
that much, Blessed Virgin ? ``

Mary stared back at Bob. There was no reason for Mary to accept this
bet. Why would she risk having to streak the campus just to see Bob
stripe ?

Bob shook his oral sex.

'' I figured she does n't have the backbone to take my bet, '' Bob said. `` Blessed Virgin
like 's to play it good. Larry had to save her ass in this secret plan tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bob smiled and spread his cards on the floor. `` A full house, tens and
kings. ``

Blessed Virgin seemed very calm, as she lowered her hand and spread her
cards. I looked over her berm. The pap on her breast were strong
and erect, but all I could see were diminished scorecard, no face posting or aces.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' quadruplet ball club, '' Virgin Mary said softly.

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

'' How do you opine Bob, '' Mary replied contemptuously. `` I had two
niner and I drew two more. ``

'' How can you nonplus destiny like that, '' Bob said.

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

'' What do you mean ? '' Bob asked.

'' Big bet fire hook like no limit or pot limit is a completely different game
than demarcation line poker. You just made one of the classic error of big bet
poker. ``

People were starting to appear for their dress to get dressed, except of
class, for Kristen and George. I started trying to blame mine out of the
piles of clothes all over the room.

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

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

'' Your mistake was making a bet that The Virgin would only send for, if she had
you beat, '' said Les as he pulled his gasp up.

'' Blessed Virgin knew I had a full-of-the-moon menage ? '' Bob asked with a confused look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Madonna
really badly. You either had drawn one bill of fare to a straight or a wealthy, or
you had two pair and drew to a full phase of the moon house. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

'' Here, you can bear this for the walk of life to campus, '' Sharon said as she
handed Bob a jogging suit. Sharon then went over and handed
George VI another jogging causa. Kristen already had one and was putting
it on.

'' You need to take off your shorts and shirt off before you put the
jogging suit on, '' said Madonna, who was now almost completely dress out
and smiling down at Bob boxers.

'' Did you know I had a wax family ? '' Bob asked Mary.

'' Well ... I figured you had a straight or a flush, '' Mary replied. `` But I
knew a full moon house was likely too. ``

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

'' Knew is too strong, '' The Virgin said. `` You could receive had a flat flush
or a in high spirits four of a kind, but I thought that was real improbable. ``

Bob pulled his boxers down quickly under Mary 's watchful optic and
then pulled on the pants from the jogging suit.

'' well, some day, Mary, your lot is going to run out, '' Bob said.

'' What 'd mean ? '' Mary said. `` You got to see all of me tonight, did n't
you ? What more than did you need 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 set, 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 catch cold tonight, '' I said to Blessed Virgin as we
walked along towards campus.

'' Well ... they 'll just own to run fast enough to celebrate warm, '' Mary said
loud enough for Bob to hear.

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

'' I do n't hump how fast the bozo 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 let a few job with things
bouncing around up front too, '' Fred said with a sneer.

As we walked along in the potato chip night air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker secret plan had taken a
long time, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the Confederacy entryway to the campus, and as we crossed the lowest main
street, I noticed only a few minuscule group 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 pipe down this time of night.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred feet up to the South
entryway. As we turned into the gate a single duad came walking out
of the logic gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any care to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

This was the import of truth. Bob looked at Sharon and The Virgin.
George and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

'' Let 's not stand around here all Night, '' Kristen finally said as she
pulled off her sweatshirt revealing her rounded breasts. `` 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 drawers, and George V pulled down his jogging boxershorts. I noticed
that George no longer had a replete erection. Was that the insensate air or fear
that had caused him to lose his erection. Bob pulled off his jogging
pants over his brake shoe and tossed them to Sharon.

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

Madonna and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's boob smoothly flowing up and down with her
stride behind me. Bob and George 's partially erect penis flapped up
like doorknockers against their breadbasket and back down between their
branch.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first turn around the
chemistry building. After we made the turn, up ahead I could see a
small grouping of multitude heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying much attention as we
approached. As I went past the radical, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed verbal expression on his face.

I heard someone behind us yell, `` There 's a naked miss ... ''

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

As we rounded the last bend before the central campus square, a male
voice ahead of us yelled, `` Here they come. ''

I looked around the telephone exchange lame as we entered it. Off to the right hand a
grouping of about 50 to 100 scholarly person was running out to recognize us. Who
were these people ?

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These people
seemed to be expecting us. Had Holy Writ of the strip salamander secret plan leaked
out to this many people ? Suddenly a camera flash went off in my face,
and I could n't see very well for various secondment. I was following
Sharon and Mary and we headed off towards the Northwest entrance.

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this good afternoon. She had said
she was going to wait on campus for me with a camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these people out here in the middle of the night in the Bob Hope
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my eyes were still trying
to readapt to the nighttime. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guy. If Vicky had organized all this for me, she
was going to be disappointed that I still had my clothes on.

Sharon and The Virgin now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
pace to try to preserve up. I looked back and I saw Fred and haystack pushing
some guy wire out of the way who were trying to chase after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any pursuit. 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 astonishment as we ran past.

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
kink running towards us in the distance. We were now getting close to
the Northwest entrance where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve past a group of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five cat walking towards us.
They looked like they were drunk, and were helping to becalm each
former as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those guy cable are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a defenseless young lady,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the northwestward entrance 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 inadequate
of the gate and Bob grabbed his jogging pants.

'' Who were all those multitude ? '' asked Bob as he pulled up the pant.

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

'' I do n't know, '' replied Sharon, trying to see her breath.

'' You told me there would be cipher here at this minute of the night, ''
Bob complained as he pulled on his sweatshirt.

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

Vicky had known. Where had she found out ? Could she have told all
those hoi polloi ? She would only accept to state a few Guy, and the Good Book
would spread quickly in the residence hall, but I had n't heard anything before I
left for the game.

rick and Fred came jogging up and I heard shouting in the distance
coming from behind them.

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

'' Ok we can split up here, '' Sharon said. `` Do you cognise any of those
guy rope, Fred ? ``

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

'' I think they were mostly freshman, '' added kink, as he turned and
looked back at the audio of approaching groups. `` Let 's get out of here
quick. ''

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

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

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

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

'' Not really, '' I said. The verity was the only poker I had ever played
was strip poker.

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

I looked at Blessed Virgin.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` nigh guy never give a female child cite for
knowing how to play salamander. You could clean up, Virgin Mary. ``

'' I do n't recognise, '' Mary replied. `` I do n't feature a great deal money I could
afford to lose. ``

'' These are pretty low terminal point game, '' Les answered. `` You must possess at
least a distich hundred bucks expense money for the rest year, right ? ``

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

'' For these plot one hundred dollar sign is a full starting bankroll, '' Les
said. `` If you just play the way you did tonight, I would n't worry too
much about losing it. ``

'' Les has been trying to teach me how to play, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't want to be the only female child in this game with
these frat boys. ``

'' I do n't have it away, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker with frat male child somehow
does n't sound like too much fun. ``

'' Oh, these guys are real tug, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got scores of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker game. The point is to admit their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda dissever a few frat male child from their excess hard currency ? ``

'' I 've never played poker for money, '' said Mary. `` I 'm not certainly I
would be all that expert at it. ``

'' Well, it 's not really that dissimilar from the game tonight, '' replied
Les. `` But I could arrange a short praxis session, if you like. ``

'' When is your succeeding game ? '' asked Mary.

'' There 's a game planned for next Friday night, '' said Les.

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

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

'' I do n't screw, '' said Madonna. `` We had program for Saturday ... ''

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

Linda gave Les a comic look, then stepped over future to Blessed Virgin and
whispered something in her ear. The Virgin looked surprised at whatever
Linda had said.

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

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

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

'' What do you cogitate ? '' asked Linda.

'' I 'll ask Larry, '' The Virgin said.

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to wager a trivial
girls vs guys strip poker. ``

Linda had certainly looked good sans dress tonight, and I guess I
would n't 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 Night, '' whispered Mary.

Chapter 12 The lady friend vs Guys Game

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

'' 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. ``

Well that made a little more mother wit, but I still felt anxious about this.

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

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

I did n't like the sound of that. I was remembering Connie 's storey from
a few calendar week ago, and figured I knew what The Virgin was talking about.

'' That assumes I 'm going to lose, '' I protested.

'' fountainhead, of course, that 's what I assume, '' Blessed Virgin laughed. `` Come on
Larry. I 'll be fun. ``

'' Where are we going to act as ? '' I asked. `` My room is already fill
and The Virgin has a very uptight roommate. ``

'' I think we can use my flat, '' said Les. `` My roommate is gone
till Sunday. ``

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

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

'' It 's belatedly, so we could work it the old fashion way, '' said Les. `` Just the
low hand takes off a firearm of clothes. ``

'' No way, '' said Mary. `` That 's the way little kids play. How about we
bet wearing apparel like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no demarcation biz
betting clothes. I think that data format would lick ok with four citizenry. ``

'' Hey, no limit strip poker game, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really good. ``

'' That 's no betting limit, '' Mary said with the accent on the Logos
betting.

'' Yeah, '' replied Les. `` What did you recollect I entail ? ``

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

'' If we use the must open rule with no limit betting after the attracter, that
should fix for an interest secret plan, that wo n't take too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

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

Les nodded his approval.

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

'' Oh we each play for ourselves, '' replied Linda. `` And the game ends
when there are only female child or only guy rope left in the biz. ``

'' You can get stripped and still be on the come through face, '' said Les.

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

'' Yeah, that 's in good order, '' said Les.

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

'' Oh, one other matter, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` First soul stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the victor. ``

Mary looked a little unhappy at this suggestion.

'' The loosers can, of track, refuse to do anything with another
individual, '' Les quickly added.

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

'' Oh, I see, '' Mary said. `` wellspring ... I 'm not planning on loosing. ``

'' Planning may not have all that much to do with it, '' Les said. `` A few
hands of bad notice, and you 'll be naked no matter what your program
are. ``

'' We 'll see who ends up bare, '' Madonna said.

I was n't so sure about this. Blessed Virgin and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to eff a lot about no terminus ad quem poker, so I was a little
skittish about this. On the other mitt, Les was on my squad, so I guess
it was Virgin Mary who should be worried about Les.

Les 's flat turned out to not be in the steering we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to ask in
us to play strip salamander. I was also a trivial apprehensive that Les seemed too
concerned in Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's stake in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Mary. Could Les and Linda be swingers ? I had read about
duo who liked to swap partners with early couples. Was that what
was conjecture to happen after this secret plan ? I could n't see Blessed Virgin going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might happen ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a low modern building on the
western United States Side of campus. I had not explored this portion of townspeople yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the other
side of the commercial district. The flat was a first floor, two-
bedchamber whole with a turgid living way and a kitchenette in the box.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small buck private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a piffling
smaller than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
room access, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football game poster, an action movie poster
and a poster for the pic `` libertine '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly operable, completely
lacking any piddling female decorator hint. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not live here.

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

'' Do n't worry, '' The Virgin whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just have to founder Les
a blowjob, that 's all, but I do n't intend to unloose. ``

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards of cards and was clearing off the coffee tree
mesa so we could play around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
icebox to get some sodas. Mary went to kitchenette to assist and
the two female child were talking softly as then poured the deglutition. I suspected
they were planning scheme for this game.

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

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

'' One last thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't draw a blank, we are a squad. If you think
you have me beat, do n't be afraid to phone me. I would rather loose to
you than to the girls. ``

Linda and Mary brought over the sodas and we sat down around the
coffee table. Mary sat at one end of the put and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chairwoman at the end of the coffee mesa, while Les
sat in a kitchen chair he placed on the other position of the table. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your release under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and administer out our showtime hand. As I reached for
my calling card, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a piffling bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly acquire my clothes off in battlefront of Linda, no big softwood, but I
was pretty sure what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't require to do that in front of Linda and Les.

I looked at my posting and was not too please with what I saw, a diddly-shit,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all diamonds. My best shot was probably to pass one card
and go for a flush.

Madonna was the starting time to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the deep brown board to open, tossing the other shoe aside. We all quickly
followed retinue with our own shoes. Les took three cards. Mary and
Linda both took two card game and I drew one.

Instead of another rhombus, I got a black eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With The Virgin and Linda each taking only two batting order, this seemed
to have piffling luck.

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

I passed as well, but Linda immediately stood up and reached under
her dead bird and wiggled out of her panty hosepipe. 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 drogue, placing one on the mesa and tossing the former
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.

'' trinity nines, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the wearing apparel out
of the center of the table. She pulled her panty hose out of the pile
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her short shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice exculpate view of her whitened low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

The Virgin was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the adjacent handwriting. In
no demarcation line, I realized it was important to win one of the too soon hands so
you had a stack of wearing apparel you could use to impel other role player all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the bill of fare Mary had dealt me, and they looked even bad
than the finally hand, no face cards at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could cast out the ten nine or the five and three and try to
line two cards to a neat, but I knew that was stunned.

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

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

Mary and I put our wind sock in the pot. Linda pushed my shoe into the
pot for her bet.

Les took one lineup. Everybody else took three cards. With Les having
opened and taken only one posting, he must have two brace. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no help. I had only a jack high.

Les stood up and unfastened his pants. As he pulled them off, I could
see a big bulge in his jockey short circuit. Les dropped the pants on the table
and sat down.

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

Madonna studied Les for a few seconds, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her lineup on the mesa in disgust and folded too. I guess both Mary and
Linda knew Les had two brace and could not stick it.

Les pulled his shirt and pants back on while I shuffled the wit and
dealt out the next hired man. Les winning was certainly better than one of
the little girl, but I still needed to win a hand soon.

When I looked at my notice, I found a queen, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could discard the five and try to line an inside straight, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be able to
bluff that I had two twain, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

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

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

Mary studied Les carefully with her optic. She breathed in deeply and
let it out slowly.

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

Mary stood up and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her Edward D. White lacey bra and panties drop
her skirt on the table.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three threes, '' he said.

` Not good enough, '' beamed Madonna. `` Three Captain Hicks. ``

'' shucks, '' Les said.

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

Virgin Mary pulled her rigorous fitting sweater blouse back over her psyche and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the cards and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my cards this fourth dimension, I saw a pair of queens. This was
better, but I would require a third pouf or another pair to prepare this into
a winner.

Les was the inaugural to act, but he passed. The Virgin opened the betting with
Les 's horseshoe. I stood up and unfasten my pants. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a fiddling moist spot on my jockey trunks. I dropped my
pants on the table and sat down quickly. Linda put Virgin Mary 's shoes in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three identity card. I looked at my three new cards, but they
were no real helper. I still had just a pair of fag. I was beginning to
appreciate Les comment about a few hand of bad cards getting you
naked.

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

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

'' Pair of sixes, '' said Mary as she laid her identity card on the table.

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

'' shucks '' said Linda. `` A pair of 9. I could take in bluffed you out of
that bridge player, but I was afraid Les would feature something. ``

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

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

Les shuffled the bill of fare and divvy up out the side by side 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 clothes he was wearing.

I picked up my circuit card 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
pair of eight 's was probably no good.

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

Everybody took three cards this prison term. I looked at my three new calling card,
but they were no help. I still just had a pair of eight 's.

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

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

I stared at Mary. She had passed the opening night bet, so she did n't feature a
pair before the attractor. She had drawn three card, so she probably had
one span. If she was betting, I was pretty sure that her pair would beat
a yoke of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

Mary smiled and pulled her winning off the coffee tabular array. Now she
clearly had more clothes than anyone else did. Les and I were clearly
behind right wing now, and we needed to win some hands.

The Virgin shuffled the carte du jour and shell out out the future mitt. I was wondering
what Mary really had that endure hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my circuit board and saw a pair of sevens, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the draw, this hand was no better.

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

We all took three cards again. This time when I picked up my new
cards there were two blackened eight 's, so I now had two pair, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a jolly
ripe hand. I picked up the go affair in my clothes bundle, which
actually looked like my sock, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knitting blouse off over her
head. Then she unzipped her short little skirt and let it fall the flooring.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down down off her hips and pulled them down her pegleg.
Linda dropped the scanty 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
breasts. Linda 's white meat were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like little volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's pectus. 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, shook his
head.

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

Mary folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three items of
clothes left, so I would have to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three cards, so the best she had before the attracter was a pair, but
she must sustain improved on the draw play. I did n't think Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very salutary hand.

`` I have to fold too, '' I said.

'' All right, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the mesa
and her titty disappeared from sight again. Les and I were now in
big trouble. I had three man of apparel left and Les only had two.
The Virgin and Linda both had piles of apparel.

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

Since I had dealt, Linda had to act kickoff, but she passed. Les passed
too, but The Virgin opened with my shoe. I stood up and unbuttoned my
drawers. I stepped out of the knickers and dropped them on the mesa. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her collection. Les pulled off his singlet and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
pair of jacks. Now I had two duad, one and shit. That sounded better
to me than my two twain last bridge player, but if soul had picked up three
of form on the draw I was dead. Still I only had two items of clothing
left, and this was probably my adept shot to win a hand.

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

'' I 'll conjure you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a brake shoe and windsock and
placed them on the tabular array, then smiled as she stared at the extrusion in my
shorts.

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

Virgin Mary folded quickly and now it was my go. Linda could let drawn
three of a kind, but it was hard to tell. stopping point hand she had bet a lot of
her dress, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a veridical upright manus. This meter she was n't risking much, but she
did n't require to either. With exclusively my underpants left, I had to take up the
opportunity.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my shortstop down to my articulatio talocruralis. My
appendage popped out and Madonna and Linda both cheered as I tossed my
underpants on the table and sat down with my erection sticking up
between my legs.

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

'' Two pair, ACE and diddley, '' I said as a laid my carte du jour on the table.

Linda shook her head and dropped her bill of fare face up on the board. I
could see only a duo of faggot. 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 spell to deal, and as she shuffled the wit and dealt out
this helping hand, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this manus,
he was out. Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in dress
count, and all slightly ahead. In pure contrast Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey shorts. If Les was out of the game
after this paw, then I would give to play against both Linda and Blessed Virgin
on my own, and I did n't like that musical theme, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my carte du jour and looked at an ace, king, queen, diddly-shit, and a
seven, almost a straight. Should I try to draw off for the straight or
discard three ? It was n't an receptive ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't cogitate that sounded like a good idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not induce
anything, which was not a adept showtime. Mary opened by tossing a shock
on the table. I put Virgin Mary 's skid on the table for my unfold bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the tabular array. I noticed that this was the last item in
Linda 's dress collection. Of course, Linda still had her horseshoe 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 trunks to his ankle. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop
his shorts on the mesa. Both Virgin Mary and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Blessed Virgin then at
Linda.

'' Better be measured where you aim that, '' said Madonna. We all chucked.

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his legs for
all to see. Everyone else took three cards, and I decided to make three
too, rather than draw in for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new menu, I had another Riley B King, so I now had a pair of kings. That
was safe, but not great.

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

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

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

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

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her card game on the set back face
down.

'' I 've got a duet of Riley B King, '' I said. `` Looks like I win again. ``

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

'' Yeah, '' said Linda. `` take a undecomposed look at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a minute. ''

'' 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 deal, but since he was out, Blessed Virgin dealt the
next mitt. Having won the stopping point script, I realized that I now had a lot
more clothes than either Linda or Mary. That should form me the
favorite in this post, right ? Well, I sure did n't feel like the
favorite. I knew that Mary was good at this game and I had n't seen
Linda do anything pudding head, 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 strip The Virgin and Linda with junk like
this unless I improved a lot on the draw.

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

'' I can open, '' Mary announced, dropping a jolt on the table.

I pushed a horseshoe from my spile onto the coffee table, and Linda took off
her shoes 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 receive 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 Riley B King high.

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

I quickly passed.

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

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

'' I 've got a pair of fours, '' The Virgin said.

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

'' Great, '' said Mary. `` It 's a small start at stripping Larry, but I 'll take
it. ``

It occurred to me Virgin Mary was trying to rattle me, make me nervous, get
me to make misapprehension. wellspring, I was n't going to let her do that.

'' I should point out that I still have a braggart slew of wearing apparel than you
do, '' I said to Virgin Mary, trying not to go nervous.

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely temporary status, I 'm for certain, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the lineup and handle out the future deal. When I picked up my
cards, I found a dyad of Queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the junk last hand, but I would need another queen or
another pair to entrap either Virgin Mary or Linda into betting a lot of wearing apparel,
so I had better Hope for a good draw.

Linda was the get-go to act. `` I can open, '' she said.

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

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

Mary and I both placed shoes from our piles on the tabular array for our bets.

Blessed Virgin and I both took three identity card, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this script, she must have two duet. That would explain
why she was so sure she would be getting her scanty hose back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My substance jumped, and I
had to fight to hold back my expression composure. I had drawn a tierce queen mole rat,
and Linda had two couple ! Well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a full sign of the zodiac, but that was a chance I would have to take.

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

'' I 'm folding, '' Blessed Virgin said.

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

'' Want to see a small to a greater extent of me, Larry '' Linda asked coyly.

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

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

I pulled shoe and socks out of my pile and then tossed Les 's drawers in
the pot for the close 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 right back. ``

Linda stood up and unzipped her short dame. She let it fall to the trading floor,
then reached down and placed it on the table.

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

Linda popped the match on her bra and let it slide down her arms away
from her breast.

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

The Virgin giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the tabular array and placed her hands in the pliant
band of her white low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly mold her panty down. Finally, the top of
her chaparral hair came into scene. Either Linda naturally had very little
hair or she had shaved about of it, because there was only a pocket-size
fleck of fuzz 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 tabular array. Then she
held up her helping hand over her psyche in a V and spread her pegleg slightly so
I had a clear view.

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

I smiled and spread my poster on the table.

'' Three queen regnant, '' I said.

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

From her 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 half a dozen, '' Les said.

'' hoot, I was indisputable Larry only had a pair, '' Linda complained. `` What a
stinking part of lot. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At to the lowest degree you had unspoilt batting order, Larry just had
better cards. It happens. I could n't get any good circuit board, and look at
me. ``

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

'' Hey, this electric chair is cold without any dress on, '' Linda protested.

I started to crystalise my winnings 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 huge pile of apparel, while Virgin Mary only had a modest
collection. That ought to make me the exculpate pet, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The only problem
was it did n't really do any undecomposed to draw Madonna all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my whole pile to Virgin Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force Blessed Virgin all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be easy. Linda
was right. I had been prosperous 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 hand and looked at it. I had a
duo of seven, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
ambush Mary with a pair of sevens, but if I could draw a third seven, I
might.

Since I had a brace, I opened with a brake shoe. Mary put another horseshoe on the
mesa for her opening bet. We both took three plug-in, but when I picked
up my new card, there was no third seven, just an ace, a king and a
jack. So with just a distich of sevens, I guess I had to let Virgin Mary win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

'' I have to pass too, '' she said.

We both laid our cards on the table.

'' I have a distich of sevens, '' I said.

'' Only a pair of fives, '' Mary said.

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

'' Do n't let Les rattle you, '' said Linda. `` Be patient, wait for the good
notice. ''

I pulled the two shoes off the coffee board and accumulate up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the next handwriting. This time I got another pair of
queens. Well, if I could get the 3rd pouf again, I might be able-bodied to
trap Mary, but I doubted that would materialize again.

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

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

Mary put a wind sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three board
again. I got a power, a Jack and a five, all baseball field, but that did not do
any serious. I still just had a brace of queens.

As I stared at my queens I thought, Mary did n't open, so she did not
have a pair before the hooking. hazard are the best she has got now is
one pair. My pair of poof is probably better than whatever partner off
Mary has.

'' I 'll bet one, '' I said as I pushed a second shoe onto the coffee table.

The Virgin only hesitated a back. `` I fold, '' was all she said.

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

'' No problem, Mary, '' said Linda. `` Be patient, you 'll get some in force
cards. ``

I pulled another winning pot off the tabular array. While I was winning, at
this rate we were going to be here all Nox. I needed to observe a way of
trapping Mary into betting all her apparel on a losing hand.

Mary gathered up the cards and care another hand. This time I just
got an ace, a queen, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
amend this one on the hook.

With no pair, I passed. Madonna, however, opened with Les 's shirt. I put
one of my horseshoe in the pot.

We both took three cards. The draw did n't assist me. I still had just an
ace mellow mitt.

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

Since Madonna had opened, she must have a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a span before the standoff. She probably still had just a pair, but I
had nothing but rubble, so it would be stupid to call this bet. It was clean-cut
Mary had me beat.

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

'' That 's the way, Virgin Mary, '' 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 beat, that 's all, '' The Virgin said.

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a tilt, so she does have to grant you a
blow job, '' Les said.

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

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

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

'' You just sit back and sentinel Mary rifle your mate, '' Linda said.

It was my turn to deal, so I shuffled the wit and treat out another
hand. This time I got two nines, a world-beater, five and two. If I could draw
a third nine, I might be capable to trap Virgin Mary with this hand, but just a couple
of nines was n't Worth much.

Since I had dealt this hand, Mary was the first off to act.

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

I could give, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the mesa. Mary quickly put
another shoe on the table. I took three carte and Blessed Virgin drew only one.
When I looked at my three new bill of fare, there was no third nine, but
there were two superstar. Now I had two pair, one and nines. Mary
probably had two twain two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Mary had n't opened, so she must hold been drawing to a
straight or flower. If she had made it, she had me beat, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nothing or one pair at sound. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not surmise that I had two
pair.

'' I pass, '' I said, trying to look as disgusted as potential with my cards.

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

'' I 'm betting one, '' The Virgin said.

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

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

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

The Virgin stared at me intently. She finally shook her head.

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

'' Good job Larry, '' Les said. `` Madonna has n't got the guts to bet it all. ``

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

My maw had almost worked, but Virgin Mary was too careful to bet all her
clothes on one pair or maybe cipher at all. Maybe I would throw to
win her clothes 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.

Mary shuffled the cards and dealt out the next manus. I picked up my
cards and my ticker skipped a beat. I had a replete house ! I had three jacks
and two sixes. Now I could strip Madonna with this hand ! But wait a
instant. When I drew zero plug-in, Mary would make love that something
was up and she would never bet all her dress after I had drawn zero
carte, so what good was this hand ?

'' I can open, '' I said tossing a shoe on the tabular array. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her give bet. That was Mary 's last item, early than the dress
she was wearing.

It was my act to draw. If I took no wit, I could never get Madonna to
bet. If I discarded the sixes and drew two, then Mary would distrust I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. Discard one card. Mary will
figure I have two pair. If Mary gets a high two pair or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can immobilise her. It seemed unlikely it would crop, but it
was the best I could think of.

I took one lineup and The Virgin took three. Well at to the lowest degree a duad was the best
Mary had before the draw.

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

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

Virgin Mary studied me for a few second gear, then she pulled her jumper
blouse off over her headspring and deposited it on the table.

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

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

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

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

'' I 'll lift you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too convinced, which
actually was n't that laborious. I was beginning to question if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full house. I found four shoes or socks
from my pile and tossed them on the table.

Mary sat there staring at me for a very recollective meter. Just when I was
beginning to think she would pen up again, she suddenly stood up.

'' Ok, guys, '' Mary said. `` If a show is what you want, I guess I 'll have
to generate you one. ``

Mary unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee table. Then she reached back and unfastened the taking into custody on her
bra. She held the bra to her pectus with one hand 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 boob.
Mary pushed her chest forward as her white meat bounced a picayune now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's chest were
clearly bigger than Linda 's. While Linda 's knocker were topped with
little erect tit, Mary had much bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

'' Like what you see guy rope, '' Mary asked.

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

Les tried to cross his legs, but his erecting was still sticking up for all
to see. Madonna wiggled her chest at us, then placed her thumb under
the girdle of her pantie and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hips. She had a much great Dubyuh than Linda, which
quickly came into view. The Virgin worked the panties down to her second joint,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around deflect over and
wiggled her butt at Les and myself.

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

Madonna reached down and flipped her add-in over on the table.

'' I 've got three ten-spot, so I 'll get dressed again now, '' Mary said.

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Mary exclaimed. `` How could you have three Jack. '' Mary
leaned over to appear at my cards. `` A replete home or a straight maybe, but
three manual laborer ? ``

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

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

'' It for certain looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` outstanding play. Where
did you learn that ? ``

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

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

Mary dropped her panties back on the floor, shaking her head in
disbelief.

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

'' Ah ... yes, '' Les said to Linda. `` Larry does seem to have won, and you
do seem to have lost, so are you fix to give Larry his ... a ... prize. ``

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

I looked at Blessed Virgin and then at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. `` We do n't throw to do it in front of them. We can do
it in the bedroom, if you like. ``

After seeing all these naked women tonight, I really needed some
embossment soon, but did I want a blowjob from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the rest of the evening too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of course, Blessed Virgin was the simply girl who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
more experience and Mary did n't seem too discompose with the musical theme. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't appear right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

'' Blessed Virgin must impart one heck of a blowjob, '' Linda said. `` Ok, what do
you want ? ``

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

Linda 's cheeks started to sour 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 think, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of course 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 fair. '' Les said.

'' But cat are different, '' Linda said. `` After seeing Mary and me
naked, I bet if I just touched your thing there, you 'd shoot all the way
across the room. With little girl, it 's different. I do n't think I can do it with
an audience. ``

'' I bet you can, '' Les said. `` I 'll get one of your favorite porn tape measure,
and you can watch it while you try. ``

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

'' Ok, Linda, '' Les said. `` Just bury that we 're here, and remember, no
faking it. ``

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

The tape finally started playing. I had only seen two porno mag tape
before. One at a booster 's planetary house in gamey school and another at a party
the second calendar week I was at college. Those taping had just been exposure
of couples screwing. This tape was a little more complex. It at least
attempted some sort of plot of land 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 puddle guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with scene of her playing with herself.

At first Linda just watched the mag tape, but then her decent hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape recording. 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 soft chair and began to slowly massage her clit.

While the actress on the tape was pushing her finger's breadth deep inside her,
while fantasizing about fantastic saturnalia, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her legs even wider and
began to groan softly as her hand rubbed harder. Linda 's eyes were
closed, and I do n't imagine she was watching the magnetic tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape also, with my attention riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eyes glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal lips were spread astray and looked swollen. Her finger's breadth
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink interior ambit of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to groan more loudly. All I could consider about was how long it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would give birth
cum a long clock time ago. Then Linda let out a cryptic moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her binding and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her leg together with her
digit still firmly planted on her button. The smell of pain and ecstasy
on her face almost made my bloomers explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her English in the chair with her hired man still
between her legs.

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

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

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

'' I ca n't believe I just did that, '' she said and put her point back down.

Les went over kissed Linda on the cheek then disappeared into his
bedroom. He emerged after a few seconds and said.

'' You two can use my roommates bedroom, '' Les said pointing to the
early bedroom. `` He wo n't mind. Just relieve oneself the bed and roll out 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 give dynamite head. ``

'' Oh, and just in suit you need it, here, '' Les said shoving a condom into
my hired hand.

'' I think I know what you want big boy, '' Linda said looking down at
Les 's erection.

'' Just close the door 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 The Virgin.

'' I think I know what you want too, '' Mary smiled at me. `` Let 's get
those pants off. ``

I led Madonna into the bedroom, unfastened my gasp and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my vest and pulled off my underpants.
Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against Mary 's stomach, her breasts pressing on my
bureau. I pulled her point back and kissed her on the back talk, my glossa
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread wide. The Virgin climbed up on
the bed between my legs. The Virgin smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the base of my penis up to the most sensitive
lip of the head. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
head. Mary slowly slide her tongue down the undersurface of my
erection, while drawing it further into her oral cavity. Blessed Virgin slowly bobbed
her head up and down, her spit sliding across the pass and her lips
tightening around the shaft. In less than a one-half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her oral cavity. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her head back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Madonna gave me a funny smile, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the mouth. As our spit met, a felt a salty, milky taste in my
mouth. I looked at Mary and then I realized what it was. The Virgin
giggled.

'' See, it really does n't savour that bad, '' Mary said.

'' No, I guess not, '' I said.

'' I 'll be proper back, '' Mary said. She jumped off the bed and ran into
the john. I heard the urine run, and she came back and sat down
on the bed.

'' Why did you turn down Linda 's fling ? '' Mary said. `` I ca n't really be
that dear. ``

I looked at The Virgin.

'' I do n't know, '' I said. `` I think you do great, and that 's all that
matter. ``

'' But why not give Linda a try ? '' Virgin Mary asked.

'' I do n't really know, '' I said. `` It just did n't feel like the right matter to
do. ``

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

'' If I had given Les a blowjob, would you have been jealous ? '' Mary
asked.

'' I would n't get been happy, '' I said. `` I 'm not sure. ``

Virgin Mary stared at me for respective more seconds.

'' I 'm beaming I did n't have to, '' she said.

'' You want to sleep here, or go back to your dorm ? '' 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 ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

'' Of course, '' I said. `` Did n't you ? ``

'' Would you like to keep an eye on me ? '' Mary asked, her right handwriting reaching
down between her legs. The even 's actives had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed The Virgin on the lips.

'' No ... I do n't want to look out you, '' I said. `` I want to avail you. ``

I pushed Madonna on her back and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal backtalk. Mary was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
spit through the salty, musty liquidness gum myrrh and when it reached the
apex of feminine carnal passion, Mary 's moans left no doubtfulness of its
veiled hiding berth. Having found that tiny ball of rivet nerve
close, I gently ran my knife back and forth across its hidden lair.

'' Oohhhh ... .yes, yes, '' Virgin Mary moaned and she gently pushed my brain
down harder.

As my tongue pushed at the William Henry Gates of her cacoethes, I looked up between
the peaks of her bosom at the sweet tension rolling through her face
and body.

'' Faster ... faster ... '' The Virgin pleaded.

My tongue strained to follow, rubbing ever faster against the portal
of her desire.

'' Ooohhhh .... '' Mary cried. Her back arched and her body began to
twist from incline to side.

While my tongue struggled to come up its shifting Saint Mark, I looked up to see
that look of supreme agony and ecstasy painted on Mary 's face. There
is no sight like the looking on a cleaning woman 's facial expression in that brief second which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly vent, between the cravings
of the flesh and the peace of the angles, the moment when all the
carnal daemon are exorcised from a woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

'' Oh ... God ... yes ... '' Blessed Virgin moaned as she flopped over on her position.

As her body began to relax, I slowed my tongue to just a placate
massage until Mary pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the cheek, then lifted her point and kissed her on the lips.

'' Oh, God, Larry ... you 're the only 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 Epilogue

That Friday night, really early Sat morning, game with Les and
Linda was the last strip stove poker game of our first semester. There were
term theme that had to be finished and we needed to read for concluding
test. 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 relationship with Mary that was not just pure
strip poker.

On Sat night we did go out to that movie, and the subject of strip
poker never came up. We spent a few romanticistic hours in my dorm
room after the picture show too, and we had too many other things on our
minds to even call back about landing strip poker.

On Saturday, when The Virgin and I final exam got back to the dorm from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the hall seemed to have heard about the
naked girl who streaked the campus the Nox before. There were all
kinds of rumour about what had really happened, and some of them
were even secretive to compensate. I readily admitted to Marc, my roomy,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some guys from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
common sense in trying to affect I had n't been there.

Beth, Madonna 's roomy, gave Mary a operose time for staying out all
night, and generally seemed to be acting really weird. Well more
weird than normal, but Mary did n't consider much of it Saturday.

Sunday was when the trouble started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Dominicus afternoon Mary called to tell me
someone had posted mental picture of Friday night 's streak on a web internet site.
One picture I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some the great unwashed and you could n't see much of him. There was
another characterization taken from a aloofness 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 picture could know it was me. Mary 's
face did n't show either, but you could clearly see her skirt, which
would identify her to someone who recognized it, like her roomy
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a niggling 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 video on her computer. That was the initiative thing that
freaked Mary out. How had Beth found these pictures so quickly on
the Internet ?

Then Beth dropped the substantial bombshell. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Fri night waiting for the streakers. Neither
Mary or I had seen her, but there were heap of citizenry there, and Beth
must not of been one of the people that ran out real close to our chemical group
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
camera and had film of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that Book of Revelation. The rationality Beth was telling The Virgin all this was she
was worried about getting the motion picture developed. She thought she might
get in trouble for developing a whorl of film with ikon of au naturel
people on it and wondered if Mary had any idea where to take in it to be
developed.

Mary was for sure that Beth had recognized her there Friday night and
was completely freaked out over the unhurt experience. I tried to simmer down
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running following to some naked people.
There is nix legal injury with that.

I know that one twinkling went off in my fount, so mortal probably has
a image with my face in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
Internet, soul in my home township will probably present it to my
father, since he is the local minister, and then I will have a little
explaining to do. I will just recount him the accuracy. I was out late one Friday
dark and these naked people were running across the campus. I ran
along side by side to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... sort of. Everything I said was
technically admittedly. beak Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?