At three in the morning, when Madonna flopped over on me for the quarter
or one-fifth meter, I decided to sleep on the floor. Those romantic pictures
of couples sleeping in each other subdivision look good in the pic, but
you ca n't really catch some Z's 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 slumber on the floor next to Blessed Virgin 's
bed.

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

'' in force morn sleepy head, '' Mary said with a smile.

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

Slowly things began to lessen back into place. I was sleeping on the floor
in Mary 's room because she kept kicking me when I tried to sleep in
her bed. These dorm layer were definitely not designed for sleeping
two hoi polloi. I was still naked under the blanket after conclusion night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the floor
after end night 's striptease poker game. I leaned over and take hold of my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the cover.

'' Just a instant there Larry, '' Virgin Mary said. `` I won those live on Nox. I get
to hold open them. ``

I looked up at The Virgin. I had forgotten that she said that, but now I
remembered agreeing to it. Of row, 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 airstrip stove poker trophy causa. ``

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

'' You know Larry, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` You did that well in conclusion dark. If you
did n't tell me it was your initiative time, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

'' You were enceinte 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 Blessed Virgin as she handed
me my jeans and shirt.

I pulled my jean up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underclothing.
I headed out of Mary 's room. It was a retentive 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 Dominicus, '' I said.

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

'' There is a coffee 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. attend, I really need to shave. Why do n't I run by my dorm
and fill you there in say ... half an hour ? ``

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

'' You look uncomfortable in those denim, '' The Virgin said, as I headed out
the door. `` You better put some underclothing 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 require to trim that badly, but I did need to get
some underwear.

A one-half an 60 minutes later I was wearing neat underclothes and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the burnt umber shop on Main Street. We
got two cupful of plain chocolate and some muffins and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, I was n't sure enough. I 've never had a real lady friend before. ``

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

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

'' So, besides funnies poker, what things do you like to do ? '' That was a
silly question, but all I could think of.

Blessed Virgin smiled and half-giggled. `` fountainhead ... I 'm a pretty simple girl. I like
pic and music and TV. You know, simple material like that. ``

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

'' well ... I think there 'll be the big striptease salamander game on Friday. ``

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

Mary laughed.

'' wellspring ... I have promised band of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just require to be measured to hit for sure we do n't loose. ``

'' Are those people from utmost dark game really going to wager in this
plot ? ``

'' I think so, '' Virgin Mary said. `` I 'll have to check with them. I sort of
wonder about Fred after what sortie and Carrie did to him net night,
but ... ''

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

'' Oh ... I did n't narrate you about that. '' Mary had that mischievous smile
again.

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

'' Ah ... the nonstarter of next calendar week biz has to mottle the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not comrade with the swell university tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most popular route is to run from the south campus entrance
through the center of campus and out the northwest gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed people who run
` bodyguard'with them to render tribute from anyone who might try to
accost them. The date can also carry a stew suite or something the
streaker can hold on in case the campus police show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always narrative of char
streakers. I had never seen a stripe, 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 exhibitionists or had
lost a stupid bet. It never occurred to me that they might accept lost a
strip poker game 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, rightfield
after the plot, so there wo n't be many the great unwashed around, and the
winners will all run date for the losers to get indisputable nothing bad
happens, so it 'll be dependable. ``

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

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

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

'' Then we just fold our mitt and postponement for others to make fault.
With the mass who will be playing in this game, I 'm certainly person
else will take a leak the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full household or something and get beat up
by mortal with a mellow to the full house or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, real careful, '' Madonna said. `` As long as there
are multitude with less apparel on than we have, we do n't need to win a
hired man, so we do n't accept any opportunity. We let the others take probability
and wait for them to make the mistakes. ``

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

After all the flight strip stove poker games, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shorts in front of this group of young woman. I had
seen most of these lady friend naked already, and most of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the idea of running naked across the
campus caused a nautical mile in my venter.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another honorable intellect to take a leak sure we do n't lose ''

It was illuminate I was not going to talk The Virgin out of this, so I would just
have to pull in the secure of it and try to make surely it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have plans for Friday nighttime, how about a movie
on Saturday nighttime ? ``

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

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

'' Ah .... I 'll let you pick the picture show. ''

I guess I was going to find out the firmly way what kind of movies
Mary liked. Even if The Virgin picked some dopy romantic missy movie, I
still got to spend two hours in a dark theater with Blessed Virgin. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few hours in my room afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roommate, and make a deal for the
room on Sabbatum night.

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

'' I 've got to get to work too, '' Blessed Virgin said.

A few second later we parted company with a kiss in front man of Mary 's
dorm and I headed back to my room to hit the Book.

I called and talked with Blessed Virgin every night and we met at the depository library to
bailiwick together for a few hours on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to center with Virgin Mary there. My mind kept wandering off to
event of Saturday night and that would stimulate and uncomfortable
prominence in my gasp.

I really wanted to just pick The Virgin up and carry her binding to my room
for a repeat of Saturday night. The simply trouble was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the library. Mary 's goody-goody roomie Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard news report of hoi polloi doing it someplace back in the push-down stack of the
library. Maybe I could get Madonna to pass me a blowjob right there in
the library. I decided I better diaphragm intellection so much.

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

By Fri I had gotten use to the idea that the also-ran of tonight 's game
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hour
each dark reviewing my poker al-Qur'an to fix sure I was as needlelike as
possible. While I wished that Madonna had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the ones streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a distaff spokesperson call as I walked back to my
dorm after my German class. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roomie. Vicky was the young lady I had bluffed out of a mitt in a airstrip
poker game at her apartment a few calendar week ago. The Virgin had told me that
Vicky was mad at me and wanted to get even with me for stripping
her in that secret plan.

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

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

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

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

'' 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 poker pro to this game. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to outsmart you out of your dress and air you running
household naked. ``

'' well ... I would n't think everything you hear, '' I replied, trying not
to voice nervous.

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

'' You 're going to playact in the fire hook game tonight ? ``

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

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

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

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

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The girls would n't ask for a fire hook pro to
the game. She was just saying that to make me flighty, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dormitory I called Mary, but no one
answered the phone.

I changed dress, then sat around the way thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that news report up, but she clearly knew
about the landing strip poker biz tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other people
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
prison term this game was over. Was there going to be a big bunch 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 prison term she answered the phone.

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

'' She seemed to cognise 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 stove poker professional named Les at
the secret plan tonight. ``

The Virgin laughted.

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

'' 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 streak. ``

Virgin Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing daughter out of their clothes in these pillage stove poker plot. I 'm sure
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday Nox than camp out all
Night in the hopes of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

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

'' Vicky is a good friend of Sharon 's, so I would n't worry about it. Just
relax. If you keep your aplomb, we wo n't lose and it wo n't count if
Vicky has a CNN news crowd there waiting for you. ``

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

'' I 'll probably meet you in the lobby, '' Mary added. `` I want to ward off
having to explicate too much to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the vestibule. She was wearing the
like tight fitting white blouse and full blue skirt with a whiteness flower
pattern that she wore to the get-go strip salamander game.

'' set for the big game, Larry ? '' Mary 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, '' Mary said as we headed out of the dormitory and started
the retentive trek into the educatee ghetto south of the campus.

Blessed Virgin wanted to take a crap sure I remembered all the pattern and strategy for
tonight 's secret plan. This game was going to be different from the previous
secret plan. Mary and I would play as a team, with six pieces of clothes
each for a amount of twelve pieces. Mary thought there were going to be
9 couples total in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's flat was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed game of haulage fire hook. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open rule like we had used in last
Saturday 's pattern game. Before the hook, you had to have at least a
duo of Jacks to open the betting, and the opening bet was always one
point of clothes. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the attractor, each bet or raise
was one or two items of clothes.

To bet an token of apparel, you had to take it off. To make the game go
a trivial faster the miss 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 game was over. The game ended
when the first distich lost all their clothes, and that dyad would be
the one to streak the campus. Of grade it was always possible that
more than one couple would be striped on the Lapp hand, in which
shell they all would streak the campus.

The rest of the role player could put their clothes back on before the
streak. The nonstarter would only be given back their wearing apparel after the
streak. The Virgin said they had some jogging suit for the nonstarter to hold out
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's scheme to avoid being the streaker tonight was round-eyed. If you
folded every hand after the draw, you would lose just one item of
clothes for your must give bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Blessed Virgin doubted that the game would go 12
deal. Mary wanted us to play very tight. Just fold unless you had a
for sure winner, like a total theater or better. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get beatnik by a higher full phase of the moon mansion or something. If
we did n't get any really good helping hand, we would just close up and go for that
someone else would drop off before we were stripped. Given the calibre
of players in this game, it sounded like a honest strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once refined, now defaced star sign I
remembered from our first two strip poker game biz. As I walked up the
stairs to the indorse floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
Night of that first strip salamander plot. I had been very incertain of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my dress off in front of strange young woman,
unsure if I knew how to run poker, and, nearly of all, unsure of where I
stood with The Virgin. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was sure of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the room access, I could find out respective mass 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 plot. Sally, Jill, Kevin and hayrick from finale Sabbatum 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a couplet I did n't
spot standing in the kitchenette talking with Saint George.

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

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

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

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

'' Let me infix you to Linda and Les, '' Saint George continued.

Les looked to be just over 6 understructure tall, and had a good athletic figure, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hired man. Linda had farseeing blond hair, and a very attractive
image that was accentuated by a smashed sweater and a poor skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a knockout, and had pretty a great deal
succeeded.

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

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

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

'' Sharon and I parted on good terms, '' Les said. `` I just see 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 salamander pro, '' I said.

'' Well, that is a little bit of an hyperbole, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
child's play poker for money some ... ''

'' Like every calendar week, '' inserted Linda.

'' ... but it 's just a humble stakes home game, '' continued Les.

'' He has already won enough money this semester to pay for his
tutorship for the whole twelvemonth, '' Linda said in a issue of fact tone.

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of fraternity guy cable
with stack of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker game, but they are very easy to read. I just got
some right cards and made a couple of violent death against them. ``

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

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to come, in spitefulness of what she and Sally did to him
after end Saturdays biz. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convert him to come ? It probably would not be polite
to ask.

I looked around the elbow room at all the girls. I had already seen about of
them naked at one of our previous flight strip poker games. Sharon was the
big unsuccessful person at the second secret plan. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second game too. Cathy had only her panties left at the end of that
second game. Jill had been stripped in last Sat 's biz and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or step-in in all the games and sally who had done
very well in final stage Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a petty more of Linda, but with her poker
playing boyfriend that did not seem too likely.

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

'' Ok, everyone is here, so I think we can get started in a few instant, ''
Sharon said. `` I think you all know the rules, but just in case you want
to review them, I have a duad of copies of them here. ``

Sharon held up a few sheets of theme, but I did not feel I needed to
read the rules, even though they were a picayune dissimilar for this game.
Virgin Mary had gone over all the ruler with me respective times.

'' Now remember, each mates will take bout playing the hands, and
the somebody who is playing the hand has number office to decide on the
play of that hired hand, including how very much apparel to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will play every other manus
against the same participant. We will part up so there will be close to
be numbers pool of male and female player in each bridge player. ``

Madonna and I began to move out of the kitchenette to join the forget me drug of
players in the aliveness area. Mary went over and stood following 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 approximative circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will work the first bridge player. We want to
alternate boy girl around the rophy, so that means Les you will play
the first script too, and Jill you will wreak also, and ... ''

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

'' Ah, yes, Kevin you will spiel this deal, ... and Betty ... and Larry ...
and Kristen ... and Fred ... and Cathy, '' Sharon said as she went around
the round. That left Sharon and Cathy playing following to each former, but
with nine couples, that had to befall.

I glanced around the rotary at the people I would have to bring. The
only one who really worried me was Les. I had played everyone else
at least once and felt I knew how they played, but Les was a genuine
unknown.

Sharon got the two deck of lineup and began to ruffle the cards as
the players sat down on the base in a band to bulge the biz. As I
looked around the circle, 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 girls, the important thing was to wee-wee sure that
Mary and I were not the single that had to run au naturel across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the add-in and I reached downs to pick up my first
hand.


Chapter 11 The duad Game

I peaked at my circuit board. They were basically rubble, a king, nance, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's scheme, I guess it would be prosperous
to keep folding junk hands.

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

'' Hey guy rope, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's make this a little simpler. Only
put one brake shoe in the middle and put the other one in the niche. That
way we do n't have to try to keep them together. We can do the Sami
thing with wind cone. ``

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

Everybody took three cards, 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 duo,
kings and triad. A fair deal, but not likely to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two lineup,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her add-in for a farseeing time,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my tour.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Mary would drink down 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 careful on this first hand.

We all laid our cards down and I looked around. Could I have actually
won this script with my two twain ? That would be a great stroke of luck.

'' I 've got two brace, '' Cathy said. I looked across at her bridge player. I saw two
aces sticking out the end and realized I was pulse.

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

No one else could pulsate Cathy 's two pair of champion and diddley, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's brake shoe. I stood up to let Madonna sit
down to ask my stead. It was handbill 's turn to deal. eyeshade had taken Cathy
billet, and he slowly shuffled the add-in. It takes a long fourth dimension to shuffle
two decks of cards, and he was being careful to take a leak sure he did a
good job.

After the board were dealt, Carrie was the first to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This time it was all the female child who had to
put in their shoes, all except for Cathy. Bill tossed somebody else 's
horseshoe in for them.

A number of players including Madonna took three cards, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and kink 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
socks. ``

Fred tossed one sock into the middle and put the other one aside.

George VI and The Virgin both folded without lots thought. Joe put his poster
on the floor.

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

Now things were starting to get interesting. Sally folded, but wrick
immediately jumped up and started pulling his socks off.

'' We 're seeing the bet, '' hayrick said to Jill, who also removed her wind cone
and Rick then pulled his shirt off over his head and placed it in the
middle 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 hired man did all these people have ? No one would bet last
paw, now we had three players in for three item already. Linda
wiggled out of her pantie hose, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

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

Bill folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a variety of
worried looking on her naturally very blench aspect. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many multitude to bet, after what had happened on the first
hand. After thinking, she folded, rather than put up two more pieces of
clothes.

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

'' Three kings, '' said Joe as he spread his bill of fare with a smile.

Linda muttered, `` Damn '' and threw her cards on the floor.

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

I looked at hayrick 's carte and sure enough, it was a 7 luxuriously straight. Rick
had taken one card and drawn to a full-strength.

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

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

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

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

Fred dealt out the next deal. I got another queen regnant richly garbage hand.
Kristen was the initiative to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just mean my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her blotto fitting knit blouse off over her headspring. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bra now in fully sight, I began to experience a bulge
in my pants.

to the highest degree multitude took three notice, 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 first to act, but he passed.
Everyone else passed around to Cathy.

'' I 'm opening for two, '' Cathy said, and she tossed two shoes 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
old script, so Jill could afford to call Cathy 's bet, even with
almost nothing in her hand. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
brace shoes into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

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

Jill threw her hand away. Obviously she did not have very much. So
Cathy won the hired man with two pair, poove 's and ten's.

The Virgin played the succeeding hand, but it seemed to be almost a repetition of the
last hired hand. This sentence Rick was playing instead of Jill and beak instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big stacks of apparel next to them
were once again the only wagerer. Mary 's lost her wind cone. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bulges in their underpants. This brought a smiling to
Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the handwriting with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, haystack and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Virgin Mary arse on the storey and looked around the circle as I picked
up the add-in and began to shuffle them. I was going to cause to ante my
shirt this manus, but Betty would have to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her short little skirt. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the scorecard and picked up my hired hand. I had two
queens and some humble junk. If I drew a thirdly queen, it would be grueling
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the first to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, powerful
back to me. I had a minimum opening manus, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her slacks. She stepped out of them
one leg at a clock time, revealing vestal Andrew D. White lacey panties. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down next 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 bird and let it decrease casually to the
floor, revealing white low cut panties. Linda knack 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 dyad of horseshoe from her good deal into the pot. Carrie slowly unbuttoned her
blouse and dropped it in the pot. Saint George casually pulled off his shirt
and tossed it into the center of the circle.

Everybody took three card game, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must get had a small twosome and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
candid. I picked up my three new calling card, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a pair of queer. Before the attraction, I guess a twosome of
queens must give birth been the best hand, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Kevin said as he turned to Sally. wisecrack pulled
her jumper off over her head word and handed it to Kevin, who dropped it
into the pot.

Jill reached down and grabbed three skid from her lot of clothes.

'' 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 nap of clothes. Fred
and Kristen folded. I, of path, folded, and so did Betty. Now it was
back to Kevin.

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

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' Sally said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. sally
stopped and looked around the circle, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few seconds. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the other out of the
shoulder strap, while holding the bra against her creature. Sally 's oculus went
around the roach, then she pulled the bra away from her knocker. Free
of the confines of her bra, Sally 's breasts were rounded, grapefruit
size mounds topped with a small, erect nipple. While modest in size,
they still bounced as Sally sat down.

'' Let 's see there, it 's two to me. '' Jill said, as she looked over at Sally
and Kevin, now sitting next to her in their underpants and step-in. Jill
counted out four more brake shoe from her batch of wearing apparel.

'' I 'm raising two to a greater extent, '' Jill said with a grinning as she looked down at
the prominence in Kevin 's jockey shorts.

'' wellspring, I do n't really stimulate anything, '' said Cathy. `` So I 'll fold up. '' Cathy
smiled at Kevin and let her tease cliff to the floor.

Now all eyes were on Kevin and sortie.

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

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

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

'' It 's too deep for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his shorts down to his
ankle joint. As Kevin 's hard-on popped out of his boxershorts, I heard a mixture
of giggles and cheerfulness from the girlfriend. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his shorts off his ankles and into the pot, while moving his leg
to try to cover up.

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear visibility of her boob. Although sortie 's boob were not
magnanimous, the combination of the recollective washy blonde whisker draping over
her naked shoulders and the neat mounds protruding from her chest of drawers,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my gasp. This only lasted a
second though, because Sally could feel all the eyes in the way
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistcloth of her scanty and pushed them down to the
level, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a legal brief glance
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hairsbreadth
was much saturnine than the washed-out blond haircloth that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her pantie off her ankles and handed them to
Kevin.

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

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

Jill smiled and spread her cards on the floor. `` I have a B. B. King high, '' Jill
said with a laugh. `` 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 quip and said, `` See, I told you they were bluffing. ``

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

Kevin spread his cards on the floor. `` A full house, kings over diddley, ''
he announced, as he picked up Sally 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to wisecrack. Then he grabbed his own drawers out of
the pot. In a few arcsecond both quip and Kevin were in their
underclothing again, and Sally now looked much more easy than
the two minutes she had been sitting there naked.

With the show over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the adjacent manus.
Three teams now had big lashings of clothes behind them. Kevin and
sally had the heavy pile. Both Jill and rick and Cathy and flyer had
thoroughly size plenty, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own dress. Clearly these three squad were going to make
anyone else with a secure paw put all their clothes in the pot to turn up
it.

Joe dealt out the future hand. Sally passed, but Rick opened with
someone 's sock from his hatful. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her black
lacy bra. Bill tossed in yet another shoe from his agglomerate.

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

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

Now it was Mary 's turn. She pulled her tight fitting perspirer blouse off
over her head. As she reached back to pull the end of her clean dark-brown
hair's-breadth through the opening, her white lacey clad knocker protruded
forward. Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

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

'' I 'm opening for two, '' Rick said as he pulled two wind sleeve from his agglomerate
of clothes.

Linda, Bob and greenback quickly folded. Carrie sat staring at kink for quite
a while, but finally folded too. Carrie must take in had a fiddling
something, but not a really dependable handwriting.

George VI and Mary both folded.

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

haystack tossed another sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her President Bush, which was right at my eye
level as I sat on the trading floor behind Mary. Betty had a large hill of
curly dark brown hair, and I could just see the front of her vaginal sass
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.

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

'' A pair of big businessman, '' said Rick.

'' troika nine 's, '' said Joe as he spread his add-in.

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

As Mary and I changed space, The Virgin whispered to me, `` Relax and
stick with the design. '' Well, she was n't panicking yet.

Kevin dealt out the cards this time, and once again I got a pair of
queens. If the one-third queen mole rat showed up on the draw, I would make to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just turn up it.

Jill was the showtime to act, but she passed.

Les turned to Linda and said, `` I can spread out. ``

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few seconds.

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the clasp on her bra for
respective seconds before getting it unfasten. Linda let the bra slide
down her branch away from her breasts, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breast reminded me of small batch. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much minuscule than Betty 's breasts, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly push them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slacks.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the falling off and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her mire now, Carrie began to
remind me of a spectre again. Her very wanton complexion with only a
few lentigo contrasted sharply with her register hair. Last Sat I
wondered what color the tomentum in her George H.W. Bush would be, but I never got a
opportunity to see the solution. Maybe this week I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George I got up and removed his
pants. He too had a big bulge in his jockey shorts, and what looked
like a small wet patch in front.

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

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in shoes or socks from their piles of
clothes.

I drew three circuit board and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
calling card hoping for a third queen. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two pair, queens and two 's. This was tough. I doubted this
manus was actually highest, but it might hold up against the role player
with big slews. 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 jibe was to pass
and go for it got passed all the way around. If somebody bet, I would
have a chance to resolve 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 groundwork and casually stepped out of his jockey boxershorts.
Les hard-on hung down at a 45 academic degree Angle, making me conceive that he
was spending a lot of his mental DOE on the fire hook plot. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her panty. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very modest plot of
sour hair seeable. Linda moved adjacent to Les and struck affectedness for the
group. Even across the set, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this biz before.

After a few sec, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not take in much
and my two distich probably had him heartbeat, but Les was another floor.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a hand that was worse than mine, he was taking a big, big
chance. I could n't risk it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

'' A pair of fives, '' said Kevin as he spread his bill of fare on the floor.

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two span, mavin and queens. ``

It was a good affair I folded. Les did have my hand beat.

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 scanty and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five composition of clothes left, so
we could hold up five more script. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George were in the Lapp position. Fred and Carrie only had four
firearm of clothes. The pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four hands, then the pressure was on us.

I got up and let Mary demand my rear end. haystack shuffled the cards and dealt
out another hand. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to kink. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but crick tossed out somebody 's sock and said, `` I can
open up. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

Bill bet a shoe from his assemblage 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 knee, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing blue
purple pantie with white lace across the top that matched her bra.

Mary stood up and unzipped her blue skirt. She held it down around
her human knee and stepped out of the chick. Mary was wearing lacey White person
scanty, exchangeable to what I had seen at former games. She dropped her
doll into the pot and sat back down.

Joe and Sally both threw a shoe in for their opening bet.

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

Rick had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and bank note all quickly
passed too.

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a hard metre
making up her judgement. 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 weapon system away from her breasts and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries breasts were round and firm
looking, but far from orotund. While I could n't completely site it,
something about the whiteness of Carrie 's hide, contrasted with the
redness of her hair, made her seem ... well ... supernatural, a ghostly
apparition. While this was aphrodisiacal, it was also, somehow not sexy too.

Kristen looked at Carrie for a moment, then folded. Virgin 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.

'' well, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her white meat out as far as she could to make them look
as larger as possible. Then she slowly pushed her scanty down, off
her hips and let them fall to the base. Her chaparral was in clear purview as
she kicked her panty into the pot with her metrical unit. Carries bush tomentum was
indeed crimson, but darker than the hair on her caput. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his human knee, and sat
down in a single motion. He did this much ripe than conclusion Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the girls were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to obscure his erecting and toss his underpants into the pot.

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

Carrie looked relieved. `` Aces 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 trouble, '' Virgin Mary whispered to me as we got up to
change posture for the next mitt. This was clearly rightful. 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 little dress down for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the visiting card and this time I got a duet of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third base three would make this helping hand 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 vest for the bet.

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

George III contributed his singlet for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her blazon out of first off one
strap and then the early. Then she pulled the bra away from her
tit. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's breasts I had ever seen on the Night of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain stove, although in truth Sharon 's breast are really of
modest sizing. It is the build of her bosom, not the size, which reminds
me of the mickle I had seen in Wyoming two summertime ago.

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

Sharon was not the advantageously fire hook musician in this plot, but she knew what
variety of a hired hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better script than my
two twosome, 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 former teams, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

Kevin folded, but Jill was in use 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 fingers
under the rubber band waistband of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her step-in down to her second joint. There were several
pant of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

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

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey shorts to prove it.
Bob casually stepped out of his shorts 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
leg and he was making no effort to obliterate it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

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

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

'' A to the full house, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and five. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three firearm of
wearing apparel left. Mary would stimulate to bet her bra this paw, and only
Kristen and George had the Sami problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this time I got a duo of three 's, a tabby, a
four and a two. A 3rd three would take this bridge player playable, but I
had n't gotten any ripe drawing card tonight.

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

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

George VI contributed his vest for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three poster, except for Sharon, who only took one lineup. I
did not find the a third three in my new lineup, but I did get a pair of
tenner, so I now had two yoke. Would that be thoroughly enough ? It seemed
unbelievable, but we were getting desperate.

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first one
strap and then the early. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's knocker I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the 1000 Teton, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
pocket-size size. It is the build of her breasts, not the sizing, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summertime ago.

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

Sharon was not the advantageously poker actor in this biz, but she knew what
variety of a hired man it took to win. I guessed she had a better hand than my
two duo, 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 clothes was not as big as
the former team, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

Kevin folded, but Jill was officious pulling wind sock 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 waistband of her panty. She paused for a endorse
and then pushed her pantie down to her thighs. There were respective
gasp of surprise. Sharon had shaved her President George W. Bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her scanty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey trunks 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 erecting sticking up between his
legs and he was making no try to enshroud it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't cognise how much longer this game is going
to conclusion. I sound be thrifty. I fold. ``

'' Two couple, 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 full home, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own panty back
on. As I watched the Grand Teton Sioux disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even spoiled off. We had only three pieces of
clothes left. Mary would bear to bet her bra this deal, and only
Kristen and George I had the Lapp job that we faced.

I stood up and let Virgin Mary claim her butt to play this hand. Bob finished
pulling his singlet back on and shuffled the cards for the next
hand. After the bill of fare were dealt, the action started with government note, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Mary looked at her card again, then stood up. `` I can open, '' she said.
Mary released her bra strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her bureau. When both of arms were free of
the strap, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her bosom. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of her breasts, but I
could tell apart from the facial expression of Les and Bob on the other side of the
circle that they were enjoying the view.

Virgin 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 slide away from
her breast. Standing almost succeeding to me, I looked up at Kristen 's
breasts. They sagged slightly without the financial support of her bra. Kristen
tossed the bluish purple bra into the pot and sat down next to me.

Mary was now sitting topless in front line of me, and Kristen was braless
next to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a tumid wet spot
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized future bridge player it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Virgin Mary would win this bridge player. She had opened
anyway. Of course of instruction, if Mary bet, the first thing she bet would be my
shorts.

Virgin Mary took two notice and so did Linda. Rick took just one card, but
everyone else took three. The Virgin had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything less than a
killer hired man.

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

Mary stared at sortie for a long clock time. If she called this bet, it was my
shorts she would be using to call it, but after a foresightful silence, The Virgin
shook her forefront, 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. Mary stood up so we could change places. I
leaned over and whispered, `` What did you have ? ``

'' A span of Kings, '' Mary said. `` I kept an ace. If I 'd had three of kind, I
would have called her. ``

Well things were really dire now. We had to win either this script
or the next hand. Madonna could have won the last hand, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a dyad of
kings.

Cathy shuffled the cards and dealt the future hired man. My cards did not
look very promising, a pair of fives, an ace, queen and a jack. I would
have to hope for a 3rd five or another span on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a sock too.

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

wellspring this was it. I stood up, closed my centre and pushed my drawers
down. I heard the Sami giggles and some girl 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 side of me staring down at it.

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

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

Everyone else opened with items 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 cards and my centre leaped. There was the
third five, plus a king and a diddlysquat. I had three fives now ! Would that be
beneficial enough to win ? I was going to feature to feel 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 fleet, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If mortal did bet, then I could see
that bet. That seemed safer, so I passed.

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

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

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

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one card, so she probably had two pair, which I could quiver. She
could deliver drawn to a straightaway or a flush and made it or make a full moon
house now, all of which I could n't overreach, but that was less in all probability. Given
my stream garb, I had no choice but to call this bet.

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

Virgin Mary stood up behind me. She casually pulled her panties 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 pair, ten and threes, '' she said.

I let out a big sigh of relief. `` Three five, '' I said, spreading my board
on the floor.

I grabbed Mary scanty and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a duet of star on the late hand that Sally won with a
pair of tabby, '' Joe said.

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

'' Well ... I was worried that we seem to give birth a smaller push-down store of wearing 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. ``

'' fountainhead, that 's poker, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the last
time you fold the winner. ``

Mary 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 of the pot,
which was mostly shoes and wind sock. I noticed Mary was still topless.

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

Virgin Mary sat down to make for the next paw, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our but trouble was that George V would pull out a big win this script,
which would put us back at square one and mean value we would be here all
nighttime. Carrie shuffled the batting order and dealt them out. George passed and
so did Mary, but Joe opened with some man 's undershirt.

Everyone quickly saw this with place or socks until we got to George.

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

'' This is what you came here for boys, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little stick following to me. I looked up from the storey next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal lips under her brown bush.

After a few seconds Kristen sat down, and Madonna tossed a man 's brake shoe
in the pot for our bet. Most citizenry took three circuit board, but rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' Mary said as she reached out to carve up the pot. `` Here is your
side pot. ``

Mary then looked at Bob and said, `` I 'm raising two. '' Mary counted
out five wind cone and shoes from our atomic pile. What did Mary stimulate ?

Sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at sortie and shook his head. Rick only had a few point
left in his stack of winnings.

'' I 'll fold, '' Rick said.

Bob was smiling at Mary.

'' 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 want to go all in ? What could I possibly
win by going all in ? ``

Mary was right. This was probably the last hand. The Virgin was a reasonable
lady friend. After the last hand, Mary would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

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

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

'' Well consider how very much you got left, '' Bob said.

The Virgin had four part left, plus the two we were wearing.

'' Ok, '' Bob said. `` We 've got six here, but I need 2 to see your wage hike.
Then we 're wearing four, so you 're right. We have two more piece
than you do. ``

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

'' There, '' Bob said. `` Now we have exactly the Saami number of detail,
so do you require 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 think the principle allow that, '' Virgin Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your apparel. ``

'' fountainhead, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a side bet, not character of the pot,
failure has to streak with George and Kristen. ``

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

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

'' You can make your own slope wager, '' 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, nonstarter streak with Kristen and Saint George. Do you like your calling card
that much, Mary ? ``

Virgin Mary stared back at Bob. There was no understanding for Mary to swallow this
bet. Why would she lay on the line having to streak the campus just to see Bob
streak ?

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't induce the guts to take my bet, '' Bob said. `` Blessed Virgin
like 's to roleplay it rubber. Larry had to relieve her ass in this game tonight. ``

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

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

What was Blessed Virgin thinking ! I tried to see Madonna face, but from behind I
could not tell what her grammatical construction was.

'' Wait a hour, '' protested Sally. `` No one has seen my bet yet, and
what happens if I win the mitt ? ``

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

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

'' A brace of ten-spot, '' giggled Sally.

Bob smiled and spread his circuit board on the floor. `` A full family, tens and
Billie Jean King. ``

Madonna seemed very simmer down, as she lowered her hands and spread her
cards. I looked over her shoulder. The nipples on her breast were hard
and raise, but all I could see were small calling card, no face cards or champion.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' four nines, '' Mary said softly.

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

'' How do you guess Bob, '' Virgin Mary replied contemptuously. `` I had two
IX and I drew two to a greater extent. ``

'' How can you ticktack hazard like that, '' Bob said.

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

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

'' Big bet poker like no demarcation or pot limitation is a completely different biz
than limitation poker. You just made one of the definitive error of big bet
stove poker. ``

People were starting to face for their clothes to get dressed, except of
line, for Kristen and George IV. I started trying to pick mine out of the
piles of dress all over the room.

'' What mistake did I wee ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great hand and I
bet it. Mary was just really golden and had a better hired hand, that 's all. ``

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

'' Your mistake was making a bet that Mary would only call, if she had
you beat, '' said Les as he pulled his pants up.

'' The Virgin knew I had a to the full theatre ? '' Bob asked with a confused look.

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

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

'' Did you know I had a full star sign ? '' Bob asked Mary.

'' fountainhead ... I figured you had a straight or a rush, '' Blessed Virgin 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 substantial, '' Madonna said. `` You could have had a straight blush
or a higher four of a sort, but I thought that was real unbelievable. ``

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

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

'' What 'd mean ? '' Mary said. `` You got to see all of me this night, did n't
you ? What more did you require to see ? ``

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

'' If everybody 's gear up, let 's get going, '' Mary said.

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

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

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

Bob had clearly heard The Virgin, but he was ignoring her.

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

The girls all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the potato chip night air, I glanced at my scout and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the salamander game had taken a
yearn meter, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the Dixie entree to the campus, and as we crossed the last-place main
street, I noticed only a few small group of people still on this street.
There would still be set of people a few blocks away on main Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very quietly this time of Nox.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred infantry up to the South
ingress. As we turned into the gate a 1 couple came walking out
of the gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any attention to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

This was the moment of Sojourner Truth. Bob looked at Sharon and Mary.
George and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

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

George started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging short circuit, and George pulled down his jogging shorts. I noticed
that George no longer had a full-of-the-moon hard-on. Was that the cold air or fear
that had caused him to misplace his erecting. Bob pulled off his jogging
pants over his shoes and tossed them to Sharon.

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

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

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the inaugural good turn around the
chemistry building. After we made the turn, up ahead I could see a
minor group of people heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying often attending as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed expression on his face.

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

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

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

I looked around the exchange square as we entered it. Off to the right wing a
radical of about 50 to 100 scholarly person was running out to recognize us. Who
were these masses ?

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy shouting. These people
seemed to be expecting us. Had word of the strip poker plot leaked
out to this many people ? Suddenly a tv camera newsflash went off in my side,
and I could n't see very well for several irregular. 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 waitress on campus for me with a photographic camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these citizenry out here in the middle of the nighttime in the hopes
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my eyes were still trying
to reset to the dark. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guy cable. If Vicky had organized all this for me, she
was going to be disappointed that I still had my clothes on.

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

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
crick running towards us in the distance. We were now getting close to
the northwest ingress where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curved shape past a group of trees, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five guys walking towards us.
They looked like they were inebriate, and were helping to stabilise each
former as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those hombre are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a naked GIRL,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the northwestern United States entree ahead. Bob sprinted past me
with his member slapping against his stomach trying to catch up with
Sharon, who was carrying his jogging suit. Sharon stopped just poor
of the logic gate and Bob grabbed his jogging pants.

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

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

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

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

`` Somebody must have told people 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 the great unwashed ? She would only have to order a few guys, and the word
would distribute quickly in the dormitory, 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 aloofness
coming from behind them.

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

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

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

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

hayrick took Jill 's handwriting and started through the logic gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the logic gate, but turned the early way. Although I was
still out of breath, I took Mary 's manus and we went out the gate and
turned back to the east to chief for Mary 's dorm.

'' Do you call back Vicky told those people, '' I said still trying to grab my
breath.

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you guys ever play fire hook for money ? '' said Les.

'' Not really, '' I said. The accuracy was the entirely poker I had ever played
was unclothe poker.

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` most guys never give a fille credit for
knowing how to play fire hook. You could houseclean up, Mary. ``

'' I do n't love, '' Mary replied. `` I do n't receive much money I could
afford to suffer. ``

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

'' fountainhead, yeah ... but I need that for expenses, '' replied Mary.

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

'' Les has been trying to teach me how to work, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't need to be the only girlfriend in this game with
these fraternity boy. ``

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

'' Oh, these guys are tangible jerked meat, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at stove poker. The pointedness is to get their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda separate a few frat son from their inordinateness cash ? ``

'' I 've never played poker for money, '' said Blessed Virgin. `` I 'm not sure I
would be all that good at it. ``

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

'' When is your next secret plan ? '' asked Mary.

'' There 's a secret plan planned for future Friday dark, '' said Les.

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

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

'' I do n't have intercourse, '' said The Virgin. `` We had program for Saturday ... ''

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

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

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

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

The Virgin giggled, then said, `` Yeah, Larry and I have played a secret plan like
that. ``

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

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

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to flirt a small
girls vs guys strip salamander. ``

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

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

'' Anything they want for the respite of the night, '' whispered Mary.

Chapter 12 The missy vs cat Game

What was Madonna thinking ? The achiever could get anything they want ?
Did that mean I could sleep with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Mary if he won ? I was sure that was n't what Mary meant. Mary could
see the confused look on my face.

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

fountainhead that made a little more good sense, but I still felt uneasy about this.

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

'' Oh ... nothing you have n't done before, '' Blessed Virgin smiled. `` You 'll find
out after you lose. ''

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

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

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

'' Where are we going to play ? '' I asked. `` My elbow room is already occupied
and The Virgin has a very restive roomy. ``

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

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

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

'' It 's tardily, so we could trifle it the old way way, '' said Les. `` Just the
low hand takes off a piece of clothes. ``

'' No way, '' said Mary. `` That 's the way little Thomas Kyd play. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limit biz
betting clothes. I think that format would form ok with four masses. ``

'' Hey, no terminal point strip poker game, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really expert. ``

'' That 's no betting demarcation, '' Mary said with the emphasis on the Scripture
betting.

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

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

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

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

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

Les nodded his approval.

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

'' Oh we each caper for ourselves, '' replied Linda. `` And the game ends
when there are only miss or only guys left in the game. ``

'' You can get stripped and still be on the win incline, '' said Les.

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

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

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

'' Oh, one former affair, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` First person stripped on
the losing squad has to do one party favour for the success. ``

Blessed Virgin looked a little unhappy at this suggestion.

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

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

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

'' Planning may not give all that much to do with it, '' Les said. `` A few
work force of bad cards, and you 'll be naked no matter what your plans
are. ``

'' We 'll see who ends up naked, '' Blessed Virgin said.

I was n't so trusted about this. The Virgin and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to have sex a lot about no limit fire hook, so I was a fiddling
anxious about this. On the other hired hand, Les was on my team, so I guess
it was Mary who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the direction we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to play disinvest poker. I was also a little worried that Les seemed too
interested in Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interestingness in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Madonna. Could Les and Linda be tramp ? I had read about
duo who liked to swap cooperator with early couples. Was that what
was suppose to fall out after this secret plan ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might befall ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a modest modern building on the
west Side of campus. I had not explored this persona of Ithiel Town yet, and had
not even realized that there were flat over here on the other
side of the commercial message district. The apartment was a first level, two-
sleeping room unit with a large living way and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small private
court. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a little
smaller than the courtyard.

While the construction was stylishly advanced, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football poster, an legal action movie poster
and a bill poster for the movie `` rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with stove poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly working, completely
lacking any little female person decorator touches. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not live here.

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

'' Do n't worry, '' Mary whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just have to impart Les
a cock sucking, that 's all, but I do n't think to loosen. ``

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards and was clearing off the deep brown
mesa so we could bring around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some sodas. Blessed Virgin went to kitchenette to help and
the two young woman were talking softly as then poured the drinks. I suspected
they were planning strategy for this game.

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

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

'' One close matter, '' Les said. `` Do n't forget, we are a team. If you think
you have me beat, do n't be afraid to scream me. I would rather unleash to
you than to the girls. ``

Linda and Madonna brought over the soda ash and we sat down around the
coffee table. The Virgin sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the coffee bean tabular array, while Les
sat in a kitchen chairman he placed on the other side of the table. With this
low burnt umber table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your losses under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and dealt out our first hand. As I reached for
my scorecard, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a niggling bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly take my dress off in front of Linda, no big mint, but I
was pretty sure what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't need to do that in front man of Linda and Les.

I looked at my wag and was not too pleased with what I saw, a jack,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the manual laborer,
they were all adamant. My outdo shot was probably to draw one visiting card
and go for a flush.

Virgin Mary was the first to act and she pulled off one horseshoe and placed it on
the coffee table to spread out, tossing the other shoe aside. We all quickly
followed suite with our own shoes. Les took three cards. Mary and
Linda both took two notice and I drew one.

Instead of another baseball field, I got a black eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two scorecard, this seemed
to accept slight probability.

Mary studied her carte du jour only briefly, then announced, `` I pass. ``

I passed as well, but Linda immediately stood up and reached under
her scant 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 windsock, placing one on the table and tossing the other
aside.

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

Mary folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the table.

'' terzetto nines, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the eye of the table. She pulled her pantie 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 squeamish crystalize position of her white low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the scanty hose.

Virgin Mary was officious shuffling the card and dealing out the next manus. In
no boundary, I realized it was important to win one of the early bridge player so
you had a stack of clothes you could use to storm other role player all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the add-in Blessed Virgin had dealt me, and they looked even unsound
than the last handwriting, no nerve notice at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could discard the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two carte du jour to a straight, but I knew that was poor fish.

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

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

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

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

Les stood up and unfastened his trouser. As he pulled them off, I could
see a big extrusion in his jockey shorts. Les dropped the drawers on the board
and sat down.

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

Mary studied Les for a few instant, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her bill of fare on the table in disgust and folded too. I guess both Mary and
Linda knew Les had two pair and could not outsmart it.

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

When I looked at my cards, I found a poove, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could discard the five and try to get out an in spite of appearance heterosexual person, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be capable to
four flush that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

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

Everybody else took three cards. I decided to try to thread to the inside
heterosexual person and took only one board. It, of course, did n't work. I got a two
instead of the nine I needed. Since Linda had opened, I would be live
to act, so I might be able to bluff I had two pair.

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

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

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

'' I 'll call up your bet, '' Madonna said.

Mary stood up and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched The Virgin in her whiten lacey bra and step-in drop curtain
her wench on the board.

I had been thinking about bluffing that I had two pair, but with Les
and Mary both betting now, that did n't look like a good idea 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 Blessed Virgin. `` Three sixes. ``

'' Damn, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her tight appointment sweater blouse back over her oral sex and
then slipped back into her chick, while Linda shuffled the cards and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my circuit card this time, I saw a pair of female monarch. This was
better, but I would necessitate a third poof or another span to gain this into
a winner.

Les was the first to act, but he passed. Mary opened the betting with
Les 's brake shoe. I stood up and untied my pants. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a piddling moist spot on my jockey shorts. I dropped my
knickers on the tabular array and sat down quickly. Linda put Mary 's brake shoe in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three scorecard. I looked at my three new menu, but they
were no real help. I still had just a twosome of queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les remark about a few mitt of bad cards getting you
naked.

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

'' I have to drop dead too, '' Les said. `` I only have an ace high-pitched. ``

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

'' Pair of king, '' I said laying mine down.

'' Damn '' said Linda. `` A pair of nines. I could have bluffed you out of
that script, but I was afraid Les would stimulate something. ``

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

I grabbed my pants off the board and pulled them back on. Then I
collected my early profits, two place and a sock. It was n't much,
but it got me back to where I had started the game.

Les shuffled the cards and dealt out the adjacent manus. Looking around I
could see that The Virgin 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 cards and found a pair of eight 's, a seven, a five and a
two. Well, if I could get another eight, it might be a achiever, but just a
distich of eight 's was probably no good.

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

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

I passed. Linda studied her visiting card for a few seconds, but passed also.
Les quickly passed too. The Virgin studied her cards.

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

I stared at Virgin Mary. She had passed the hatchway bet, so she did n't have a
pair before the draw. She had drawn three notice, so she probably had
one pair. If she was betting, I was pretty sure that her duet would beat
a distich of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Madonna shuffled the cards and dealt out the next mitt. I was wondering
what Mary really had that net hired hand. Had Virgin Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my cards and saw a span of septet, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could ameliorate on the standoff, this hand was no better.

I was the outset to act, so I opened with The Virgin 's shoe. Madonna quickly
opened with shoes from her spile of clothes. Linda no longer had a
clothes collection, but she was still wearing her shoes, so she took
them off. Les took off his pant again and dropped them on the table.

We all took three circuit card again. This time when I picked up my new
card there were two black eight 's, so I now had two pair, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three bill of fare, that seemed like a pretty
estimable hand. I picked up the last matter in my clothes pile, which
actually looked like my drogue, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her besotted fitting knitting blouse off over her
head. Then she unzipped her short petty skirt and let it shine the storey.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down off her rose hip and pulled them down her pegleg.
Linda dropped the panty hosepipe on the mesa, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the hold
came free and Linda 's bra lantern slide down her arms freeing her pert
bosom. Linda 's breast were certainly smaller than Madonna 's, but they
looked corresponding slight 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, rock his
head.

'' I have to close up, '' Les said.

The Virgin folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three detail 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 tie was a yoke, but
she must have improved on the draw. I did n't think Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very good hand.

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

'' All rightfield, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the table
and her bosom disappeared from horizon again. Les and I were now in
big trouble. I had three pieces of clothes left and Les only had two.
Mary and Linda both had pot of clothes.

It was my act to deal, so I shuffled the placard and dealt out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two whizz, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked break than any
former starting hand I had gotten in this game, but I would experience much
better if I could improve it on the draw.

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

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new plug-in and saw a
pair of jacks. Now I had two yoke, aces and jacks. That sounded improve
to me than my two duad last helping hand, but if somebody had picked up three
of kind on the draw I was beat. Still I only had two items of clothing
left, and this was probably my scoop shot to win a hand.

'' I 'll spread out 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
shorts would be coming off in a mo too the way Linda was
smiling at me.

'' I 'll upgrade you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a shoe and sock and
placed them on the board, then smiled as she stared at the jut in my
shorts.

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could suffer drawn
three of a variety, but it was hard to tell. live on hand she had bet a lot of
her dress, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a real good hand. This time she was n't risking much, but she
did n't need to either. With only my underpants left, I had to take the
chance.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my shorts down to my ankles. My
appendage popped out and Virgin Mary 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 dyad, maven and diddlysquat, '' I said as a laid my wit on the table.

Linda shook her principal and dropped her scorecard face up on the table. I
could see only a pair of queens. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my vest, and then slipped back into
my pants.

It was Linda 's turn to deal, and as she shuffled the card game and dealt out
this hand, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this hand,
he was out. Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in clothes
count, and all slightly ahead. In stark contrast Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey short. If Les was out of the game
after this hand, then I would have to play against both Linda and Madonna
on my own, and I did n't care that thought, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my cards and looked at an ace, king, queen regnant, diddlyshit, and a
seven, almost a straightforward. Should I try to draw for the heterosexual person or
discard three ? It was n't an open ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't think that sounded like a good idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a good starting signal. Mary opened by tossing a shock
on the table. I put Madonna 's horseshoe on the table for my possibility bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the table. I noticed that this was the last item in
Linda 's clothes appeal. Of course of study, Linda still had her skid 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 short pants to his ankles. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop
his shorts on the tabular array. Both Madonna and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Madonna then at
Linda.

'' wagerer be careful where you aim that, '' said Mary. 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 take up three
too, rather than draw for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new cards, I had another big businessman, so I now had a brace of Billie Jean Moffitt King. That
was thoroughly, but not enceinte.

Mary had opened so she had at least a duo of something, but after
studying her cards 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 head and said, `` I
have to pass too. ``

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

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her cards on the table face
down.

'' I 've got a pair of kings, '' 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 good look at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a minute. ''

'' Let 's go missy, '' 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 passel, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
side by side hand. Having won the last hand, I realized that I now had a lot
more clothes than either Linda or Blessed Virgin. That should progress to me the
favorite in this situation, right ? Well, I sure did n't feel like the
favorite. I knew that Mary was respectable at this secret plan and I had n't seen
Linda do anything poor fish, 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 disrobe Mary and Linda with detritus like
this unless I improved a lot on the draw.

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

'' I can unfold, '' Mary announced, dropping a cushion on the table.

I pushed a shoe from my pile onto the coffee tabular array, and Linda took off
her shoes again and put one on the table.

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

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

I quickly passed.

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

'' Just a queen high, '' Linda added as she dropped her placard on the
table.

'' I 've got a duet of quaternion, '' Mary said.

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

'' Great, '' said Virgin Mary. `` It 's a small starting at stripping Larry, but I 'll read
it. ``

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

'' I should point out that I still have a cock-a-hoop mountain of wearing apparel than you
do, '' I said to The Virgin, trying not to sound nervous.

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely temporary position, I 'm sure, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the plug-in and allot out the following bridge player. When I picked up my
cards, I found a duad of nance, a six, a four and a three. This was
much estimable than the junk last mitt, but I would demand another queen or
another duad to entrap either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of clothes,
so I had better Bob Hope for a good draw.

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

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

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

The Virgin and I both placed brake shoe from our piles on the table for our bets.

Blessed Virgin and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this handwriting, she must have two pair. That would explicate
why she was so for certain she would be getting her panty hose back. I
picked up my three placard and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight to keep my expression composure. I had drawn a tierce fag,
and Linda had two pair ! fountainhead, Linda had two twosome unless she had
drawn to a total house, but that was a chance I would experience to take.

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

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

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

'' Want to see a slight more 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 shoes and socks out of my pile and then tossed Les 's pants in
the pot for the last item.

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

Linda stood up and unzipped her short-circuit chick. She let it settle to the level,
then reached down and placed it on the table.

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

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slue down her arms away
from her bosom.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the mesa and placed her hands in the elastic
circle of her Edward White low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly work her step-in down. Finally, the top of
her bush hair came into position. Either Linda naturally had very lilliputian
hair or she had shaved near of it, because there was only a humble
patch of whisker directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and spread my cards on the table.

'' Three world-beater, '' I said.

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

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

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

'' hoot, I was sure Larry only had a pair, '' Linda complained. `` What a
icky slice of luck. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At least you had good circuit card, Larry just had
better cards. It happens. I could n't get any good cards, and look at
me. ``

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

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

I started to earn my winnings off the coffee mesa, 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 clothes, while Mary only had a humble
compendium. That ought to urinate me the authorise pet, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The exclusively problem
was it did n't really do any trade good to force Madonna all in, if she had better
cards. That would just channelize my whole pile to Virgin Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force Mary all in when I had a fortune of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be well-off. Linda
was right. I had been prosperous when I trapped her.

Les came back with a cover for Linda to sit on as Mary finished
dealing out the notice. I picked up my hand and looked at it. I had a
pair of heptad, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
trap Mary with a pair of VII, but if I could draw a third seven, I
might.

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

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

'' I have to snuff it too, '' she said.

We both laid our wag on the table.

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

'' Only a distich of fin, '' The Virgin said.

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

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

I pulled the two place off the chocolate board and gain up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the adjacent hand. This time I got another pair of
queens. fountainhead, if I could get the third queen again, I might be able to
trap Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' No trouble, Blessed Virgin, '' said Linda. `` Be affected role, you 'll get some safe
notice. ``

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

Mary gathered up the batting order and dealt another deal. This clock time I just
got an ace, a fagot, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the haul.

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

We both took three cards. The haul did n't help me. I still had just an
ace high hand.

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

Since The Virgin had opened, she must induce a yoke, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the draw. She probably still had just a duad, but I
had nothing but rubble, so it would be stunned to call this bet. It was earn
Mary had me beat.

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

'' That 's the way, 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 pulse, that 's all, '' Mary said.

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a joust, so she does stimulate to give 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 erecting sticking up
between his legs. `` Do n't need to do that in battlefront of Mary, eh ? ``

'' I 'm not worried, '' Les said, but his vocalism betrayed a slight
nervousness. `` Larry will have Mary stripped in no sentence. ``

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

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

It was my turn to handle, so I shuffled the wit and dealt out another
hand. This time I got two IX, a queer, five and two. If I could draw
a tierce nine, I might be able to trap Mary with this manus, but just a pair
of nines was n't worth much.

Since I had dealt this handwriting, Mary was the foremost to act.

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

I could open up, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the table. Virgin Mary quickly put
another shoe on the table. I took three menu and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new calling card, there was no 3rd nine, but
there were two one. Now I had two pair, aces and nine-spot. Mary
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't good. Madonna had n't opened, so she must suffer been drawing to a
straight or prime. If she had made it, she had me beat, but she had
probably missed. She probably had naught or one pair at advantageously. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not suspect that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' serious job Larry, '' Les said. `` Virgin Mary has n't got the sand to bet it all. ``

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

My snare had almost worked, but The Virgin was too careful to bet all her
clothes on one pair or maybe nothing at all. Maybe I would make to
win her clothes one at a time. She only had one shirt left in her mountain,
but we would be here all night if I had to do that.

Blessed Virgin shuffled the cards and divvy up out the succeeding handwriting. I picked up my
cards and my pump skipped a meter. I had a full theatre ! I had three diddly-shit
and two sixer. Now I could dismantle The Virgin with this hired hand ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero carte du jour, The Virgin would acknowledge that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
cards, so what good was this hand ?

'' I can open, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her give bet. That was Virgin Mary 's last detail, other than the wearing apparel
she was wearing.

It was my turn to draw. If I took no cards, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the Captain Hicks and drew two, then Mary would mistrust I
had three of sort. Then it occurred to me. throwing away one card. Mary will
public figure I have two dyad. If Blessed Virgin gets a highschool two pair or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can immobilise her. It seemed unlikely it would work, but it
was the best I could think of.

I took one carte du jour and Blessed Virgin took three. Well at least a pair was the full
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 hand well enough to bet.

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

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

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

My center met Mary 's then drifted down to her White River lacy bra.

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

Mary just smiled back at me. Mary must mean I have two brace and she
is betting anyway. She drew three card. What sort of script does she
have now ?

'' I 'll upgrade you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too confident, which
actually was n't that hard. I was beginning to wonder if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full sign. I found four shoes or wind sleeve
from my pile and tossed them on the table.

Madonna sat there staring at me for a very long time. Just when I was
beginning to recollect she would pen up again, she suddenly stood up.

'' Ok, guys, '' Madonna said. `` If a show is what you want, I guess I 'll bear
to give you one. ``

Mary unzipped her chick and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee table. Then she reached back and unfastened the snatch on her
bra. She held the bra to her chest with one hired man while she threaded the
straps off first one arm then the former. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Mary said as she pulled her bra away from her breasts.
Mary pushed her breast forward as her breasts bounced a little now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. The Virgin 's breasts were
clearly giving than Linda 's. While Linda 's chest were topped with
small erect nipples, Madonna had a lot braggy nipples, which were also
erect.

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

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

Les tried to cut through his legs, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her breasts at us, then placed her quarter round under
the waistband of her pantie and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hips. She had a much freehanded bush than Linda, which
quickly came into eyeshot. Blessed Virgin worked the panties down to her thighs,
then stepped out of them one leg at metre. She held her scanty up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around bent over and
wiggled her cigaret at Les and myself.

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

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

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

'' Just a hour, '' I protested. The Virgin had already grabbed her step-in and
was starting to put them back on.

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

'' What ? '' The Virgin exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' The Virgin
leaned over to look at my cards. `` A full house or a straight maybe, but
three jacks ? ``

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

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

'' It trusted looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` Great drama. Where
did you take that ? ``

I smiled. I was n't going to say them I really had a full-of-the-moon house.

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

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

'' Sorry, Linda, '' she said. `` I tried my best. Larry was just too undecomposed 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 ready to give Larry his ... a ... trophy. ``

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. `` We do n't receive to do it in figurehead of them. We can do
it in the sleeping room, if you like. ``

After seeing all these naked char tonight, I really needed some
relief soon, but did I want a cock sucking from Linda ? Blessed Virgin had to do
what I asked for the rest of the evening too, so why get a cock sucking
from Linda. Of course of instruction, Mary was the simply girl who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
Sir Thomas More experience and Mary did n't look too upset with the idea. I
would probably never get another luck like this. Still, something
about it did n't seem right.

'' I do n't cerebrate I want a cock sucking, '' I said.

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's cheeks started to grow 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 suppose, '' 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 guy wire are different, '' Linda said. `` After seeing The Virgin and me
naked, I bet if I just touched your affair there, you 'd shoot all the way
across the elbow room. With girl, it 's different. I do n't believe I can do it with
an hearing. ``

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

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

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

'' Boy, I thought all hombre wanted blowjobs, '' Linda said, shaking her
nous.

The tape measure finally started playing. I had only seen two erotica magnetic tape
before. One at a friend 's house in high school and another at a party
the second hebdomad I was at college. Those tape recording had just been pictorial matter
of twosome screwing. This magnetic tape was a petty more complex. It at least
attempted some sort of patch about a lonely woman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. Most of the tapeline was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with scenes of her playing with herself.

At first Linda just watched the tape, but then her flop deal reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other hand down and spread her vaginal mouth and placed
her digit directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her wooden leg and settled
back in the soft chair and began to slowly rub down her clitoris.

While the actress on the tape was pushing her finger thick inside her,
while fantasizing about violent drunken revelry, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her peg even wider and
began to groan softly as her paw rubbed harder. Linda 's eyes were
closed, and I do n't imagine she was watching the tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the mag tape also, with my care riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eyes glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal rim were circularize wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pinko inner reaches of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to moan Sir Thomas More loudly. All I could recall about was how hanker it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have got
cum a yearn time ago. Then Linda let out a deep groan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her pegleg together with her
fingerbreadth still firmly planted on her clit. The look of pain and exaltation
on her face almost made my drawers explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her button, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side in the chair with her hired hand still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You two can use my roommates sleeping room, '' Les said pointing to the
early bedroom. `` He wo n't mind. Just arrive at the bed and neaten up
before you leave in the morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

'' I hope you enjoyed that, '' Linda said shaking her read/write head. `` All I can say
is Mary must really give dynamite head. ``

'' Oh, and just in fount you need it, here, '' Les said shoving a rubber into
my hand.

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

'' Just close the door when you leave in the morning, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his bedchamber. `` It will lock behind you. ``

I turned and looked at Mary.

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

I led Virgin Mary into the bedroom, unfastened my trouser and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against Mary 's stomach, her knocker pressing on my
bureau. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the sassing, my glossa
gently probing her lip.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread encompassing. Virgin Mary climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
lingua and ran it from the base of my penis up to the most sore
lip of the head. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
head word. Virgin Mary slowly slide her knife down the underside of my
erecting, while drawing it further into her mouth. Mary slowly bobbed
her read/write head up and down, her tongue sliding across the head and her sass
tightening around the spear. In to a lesser extent than a one-half 12 stokes, I
exploded in her backtalk. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her headland back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Mary gave me a funny smile, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the rima oris. As our tongues met, a felt a salty, milklike taste in my
back talk. I looked at Madonna and then I realized what it was. Mary
giggled.

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

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

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' But why not pass on Linda a try ? '' Mary asked.

'' I do n't really jazz, '' I said. `` It just did n't experience like the mightily affair to
do. ``

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

'' If I had given Les a cock sucking, would you have been green-eyed ? '' Virgin Mary
asked.

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

Virgin Mary stared at me for respective more bit.

'' I 'm sword lily I did n't give birth to, '' she said.

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

The Virgin did not do immediately, but sat on the bed next to me and
stared down into my eyes.

'' Did you like watching Linda do it ? '' Mary asked.

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

'' Would you like to take in me ? '' Mary asked, her compensate hand reaching
down between her legs. The evening 's actives had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Mary on the lips.

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

I pushed Mary on her backbone and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Madonna was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
tongue through the salty, musty liquid state sweet cicely and when it reached the
apex of womanly carnal passion, Mary 's groan left no incertitude of its
veiled hiding place. Having found that tiny ball of rivet nerve
closing, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden lair.

'' Oohhhh ... .yes, yes, '' Madonna moaned and she gently pushed my mind
down harder.

As my glossa pushed at the Bill Gates of her passion, I looked up between
the apex of her tit at the sweet tension rolling through her face
and body.

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

My knife strained to comply, rubbing ever faster against the portal
of her desire.

'' Ooohhhh .... '' Madonna cried. Her back bowed and her torso began to
winding from side to side.

While my spit struggled to notice its shifting mark, I looked up to see
that look of supreme agony and ecstasy painted on Madonna 's face. There
is no pile like the look on a cleaning lady 's face in that brief minute which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the flesh and the peace of mind of the angles, the instant when all the
carnal demons are exorcised from a cleaning woman 's fillet of sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

'' Oh ... God ... yes ... '' Mary moaned as she flopped over on her side.

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

'' Oh, God, Larry ... you 're the simply one. ``

I sat up and grabbed the blanket and pulled it over us, then I lay down
next to Mary and took her in my arms.

Chapter 13 The epilog

That Friday night, really early Saturday morn, biz with Les and
Linda was the lowest strip salamander game of our for the first time semester. There were
term papers that had to be finished and we needed to analyze for terminal
exams. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
funnies poker. I wanted a relationship with Blessed Virgin that was not just pure
comic strip poker.

On Saturday Night we did go out to that motion picture, and the subject of strip
poker never came up. We spent a few romantic hours in my dorm
room after the movie too, and we had too many early things on our
minds to even think about comic strip poker.

On Saturday, when Blessed Virgin and I last got back to the dorm from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the hall seemed to give birth heard about the
naked miss who streaked the campus the nighttime before. There were all
sort of rumors about what had really happened, and some of them
were even fill up to mightily. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some guy wire from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
sense in trying to venture I had n't been there.

Beth, Mary 's roommate, gave Mary a hard sentence for staying out all
dark, and generally seemed to be acting really unearthly. Well more
Wyrd than rule, but Blessed Virgin did n't think much of it Saturday.

Sunday was when the problem started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Lord's Day afternoon Blessed Virgin called to differentiate me
person had posted pictures of Friday night 's streak on a web site.
One movie I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some people and you could n't see much of him. There was
another motion-picture show taken from a distance 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
look did n't designate either, but you could clearly see her dame, which
would place her to someone who recognized it, like her roommate
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a little upset when she saw the film
on the net. Bob was supposed to be raging too. Mary would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the photo on her computing machine. That was the 1st thing that
freaked Virgin Mary out. How had Beth found these delineation so quickly on
the Internet ?

Then Beth dropped the real bombshell. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Friday night waiting for the streakers. Neither
Mary or I had seen her, but there were lots of people there, and Beth
must not of been one of the masses that ran out tangible close to our group
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
camera and had pictures of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that revelation. The cause Beth was telling Madonna all this was she
was worried about getting the film developed. She thought she might
get in trouble for developing a curlicue of film with pictures of naked
the great unwashed on it and wondered if Mary had any theme where to ask it to be
developed.

Mary was sure that Beth had recognized her there Friday night and
was completely freaked out over the whole experience. I tried to cool it
her down. We were not the I who were naked Fri dark. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running next to some naked the great unwashed.
There is zero wrong with that.

I know that one flash went off in my nerve, so somebody probably has
a picture with my boldness in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
net, somebody in my dwelling town will probably show it to my
father, since he is the local anaesthetic minister of religion, and then I will have a little
explaining to do. I will just order him the truth. I was out lately one Fri
Nox and these bare multitude were running across the campus. I ran
along adjacent to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... kind of. Everything I said was
technically dependable. billhook Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?