Pure Cartoon Strip Poker - 5 ( Final )


First-Time, Humiliation, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
At three in the morning, when Madonna flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth sentence, I decided to sleep on the floor. Those romantic flick
of couplet sleeping in each former arms look beneficial in the movies, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure as shooting what Virgin Mary would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to slumber on the floor next to Mary 's
bed.

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

'' Good dawn sleepy head word, '' Mary said with a smile.

'' Uuuhh ... right sunrise, '' I mumbled still half asleep.

Slowly things began to fall back into spot. I was sleeping on the story
in Mary 's elbow room because she kept kicking me when I tried to log Z's in
her bed. These hall seam were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after stopping point night 's
natural process.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the floor
after finis nighttime 's strip fire hook game. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the mantle.

'' Just a mo there Larry, '' Mary said. `` I won those last night. I get
to observe them. ``

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

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

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

'' You know Larry, '' Virgin Mary said. `` You did that fountainhead last dark. If you
did n't tell me it was your maiden time, I would suppose you had been
practicing. ``

'' You were heavy too, '' I said. `` But right now I really have to get
dressed and do a outcry of nature. ``

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

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

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

'' I usually do on Lord's Day, '' I said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You look uncomfortable in those denim, '' Blessed Virgin said, as I headed out
the door. `` You respectable 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 need to shave that badly, but I did need to get
some underwear.

A half an minute later I was wearing cleanse underwear and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the coffee shop class on briny Street. We
got two loving cup of patent coffee and some muffins and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' well, I was n't indisputable. I 've never had a genuine girlfriend before. ``

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

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

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

Mary smiled and half-giggled. `` well ... I 'm a pretty wide-eyed girl. I like
movies and music and TV. You know, simple material like that. ``

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised slew of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just postulate to be careful to fix sure we do n't loose. ``

'' Are those people from last nights game really going to play in this
secret plan ? ``

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

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

'' Oh ... I did n't narrate you about that. '' Blessed Virgin had that puckish grin
again.

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

'' Ah ... the loser of following weeks game has to blotch the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not conversant with the with child university custom of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at dark.
The most popular route is to run from the in the south campus ingress
through the nerve center of campus and out the northwest gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed people who run
` escort'with them to cater protection from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a sweat suite or something the
streaker can hold on in face the campus police show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

nigh streakers are men, although there are always stories of womanhood
streakers. I had never seen a run, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why multitude would
do something like that. I figured they were either exhibitionists or had
lost a dolt bet. It never occurred to me that they might induce lost a
strip stove poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken notice of my
outburst, Mary continued in a soft interpreter. `` It will be late at Night, good
after the game, so there wo n't be many people around, and the
victor will all run escort for the losers to make sure nil bad
happens, so it 'll be prophylactic. ``

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

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

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

'' Then we just fold our helping hand and wait for others to make misunderstanding.
With the people who will be playing in this secret plan, I 'm sure somebody
else will make the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full house or something and get quiver
by soul with a high-pitched wide-cut house or four of a sort ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real number, real careful, '' Virgin Mary said. `` As long as there
are people with to a lesser extent dress on than we have, we do n't postulate to win a
hired hand, so we do n't adopt any hazard. We let the others take chances
and wait for them to make the mistakes. ``

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

After all the funnies poker games, I was no longer frightened by the
thought process of dropping my short in front line of this group of female child. I had
seen most of these girls naked already, and nearly of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the musical theme of running bare across the
campus caused a knot in my stomach.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another good reason to make for sure we do n't fall behind ''

It was earn I was not going to blab out Madonna out of this, so I would just
have to wee the Best of it and try to construct sure it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have programme for Friday dark, how about a pic
on Saturday Nox ? ``

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

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

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

I guess I was going to find out the hard way what form of flick
Madonna liked. Even if Mary picked some jerky quixotic lady friend picture show, I
still got to spend two hours in a dark theater with Mary. Not too bad,
but estimable if we could spend a few time of day in my room afterwards. I
would consume to talk to Marc, my roomy, and make a deal for the
elbow room on Sabbatum night.

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

'' I 've got to get to exploit too, '' Mary said.

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

I called and talked with Mary every night and we met at the program library to
study together for a few minute on Tues night, but I found it really
hard to concentrate with The Virgin there. My idea kept wandering off to
events of Saturday night and that would cause and uncomfortable
swelling in my gasp.

I really wanted to just pick Mary up and deport her binding to my room
for a repetition of Saturday dark. The only if job was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the subroutine library. The Virgin 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard stories of the great unwashed doing it someplace back in the flock of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to give me a blowjob right there in
the library. I decided I skilful stop thinking so much.

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

By Fri I had gotten use to the idea that the also-ran of tonight 's secret plan
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hour
each dark reviewing my poker Koran to make certain I was as acutely as
possible. While I wished that Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the ones streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a female voice margin call as I walked back to my
dorm after my German family. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roomy. Vicky was the girl I had bluffed out of a hand in a strip
poker game at her apartment a few weeks ago. Mary had told me that
Vicky was mad at me and wanted to get even with me for stripping
her in that game.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I would n't be so for certain of that Larry, '' Vicky smiled. `` I heard that
Sharon has invited a existent poker pro to this game. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to nonplus you out of your clothes and send you running
home naked. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well ... you could just consume your picture 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 least a footling something there. '' Vicky giggled, then turned and
walked away.

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The girls would n't invite a poker pro to
the game. She was just saying that to stool me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dormitory I called Virgin Mary, but no one
answered the phone.

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

I tried to call Mary again, and this time she answered the phone.

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

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

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

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

Mary laughted.

'' I think Vicky was trying to tweak you, and it sounds like it worked.
There is somebody named Les who is suppose to be there tonight, but
he 's some friend 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 tv camera for the loser to mottle. ``

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing girls out of their clothes in these strip poker games. I 'm indisputable
Vicky has honest things to do with her Friday night than camp out all
night in the Leslie Townes Hope of getting a moving picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

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

'' Vicky is a serious friend of Sharon 's, so I would n't worry about it. Just
relax. If you keep your poise, we wo n't fall back and it wo n't count if
Vicky has a CNN news program crew there waiting for you. ``

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

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

The Virgin was indeed waiting for me in the pressure group. She was wearing the
same tight fitting white blouse and full amobarbital sodium annulus with a white bloom
pattern that she wore to the maiden funnies poker game.

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

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

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

Mary wanted to make sure I remembered all the rules and scheme for
tonight 's plot. This biz was going to be different from the old
games. Madonna and I would play as a squad, with six firearm of apparel
each for a aggregate of 12 pieces. Mary thought there were going to be
9 couples total in the plot, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed game of drag poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open rule like we had used in last
Saturday 's practice game. Before the draw, you had to have got at least a
pair of Jacks to open the betting, and the opening night bet was always one
item of clothes. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the draw, each bet or nurture
was one or two particular of clothes.

To bet an item of wearing apparel, you had to take it off. To stool the secret plan go
a piddling faster the girls had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your gasp, they were gone until the game was over. The game ended
when the beginning yoke lost all their clothes, and that twain would be
the one to streak the campus. Of course it was always possible that
Thomas More than one couple would be striped on the like hand, in which
case they all would streak the campus.

The respite of the players could put their clothes back on before the
streak. The losers would only be given back their clothes after the
streak. Mary said they had some jogging suits for the also-ran to bust
from the flat until they got back to campus.

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was simple. If you
folded every deal after the haulage, you would lose just one particular of
clothes for your must open bet. This meant you could endure 12
hands without betting. Madonna doubted that the game would go 12
bridge player. Mary wanted us to play very tight. Just fold unless you had a
certainly winner, like a full phase of the moon planetary house or better. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get beat by a in high spirits wide house or something. If
we did n't get any really good men, we would just turn up and hope that
someone else would suffer before we were stripped. Given the quality
of players in this game, it sounded like a good strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced home I
remembered from our first base two strip show poker plot. As I walked up the
stairs to the second storey apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first flight strip salamander game. I had been very unsure of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my dress off in front man of unknown little girl,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was sure of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the threshold, I could hear several people talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The apartment already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our other games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and rick from last Sabbatum 's
plot were already here too. Then I noticed a couple I did n't
recognize standing in the kitchenette talking with George V.

'' Who 's that talking to Saint George ? '' I whispered to Madonna.

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 feet marvellous, and had a safe athletic build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's handwriting. Linda smiled as
she shook my hired hand. Linda had long blond hair's-breadth, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a tight jumper and a short skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to calculate like a ravisher, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

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

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

'' Sharon and I parted on good terms, '' Les said. `` I just find out 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 fire hook professional, '' I said.

'' well, that is a little bit of an hyperbole, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
caper poker for money some ... ''

'' Like every hebdomad, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

'' Yeah, but I was just golden, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of fraternity hombre
with lots of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker, but they are very easy to study. I just got
some good cards and made a couple of killings against them. ``

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

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to come, in cattiness of what she and Sally did to him
after final stage Saturdays game. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convince him to make out ? It probably would not be polite
to ask.

I looked around the room at all the miss. I had already seen nearly of
them naked at one of our previous landing strip poker biz. Sharon was the
big loser at the second game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second game too. Cathy had only her scanty left at the end of that
s secret plan. Jill had been stripped in utmost Saturday 's game and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or panties in all the games and Sally who had done
very well in live on Sat 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a trivial more of Linda, but with her poker
playing young man 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 minutes, ''
Sharon said. `` I think you all know the rules, but just in sheath you want
to reexamine them, I have a couple of written matter of them here. ``

Sharon held up a few sheet of theme, but I did not palpate I needed to
read the convention, even though they were a little unlike for this game.
Mary had gone over all the rules with me several times.

'' Now retrieve, each couple will involve act playing the hands, and
the somebody who is playing the hand has number authority to decide on the
maneuver of that helping hand, including how a good deal wearing apparel to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will play every other hired hand
against the same players. We will divide up so there will be close to
equal numbers of Male and female players in each hand. ``

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

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

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was pass Sharon either did n't lie with
his epithet or had forgotten it.

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

I glanced around the circle at the people I would deliver to play. 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 very
unknown.

Sharon got the two pack of cards of cards and began to mix the cards as
the players sat down on the base in a forget me drug to start the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to blotch the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these fille, the important affair was to ready sure that
Madonna and I were not the ones that had to run defenseless across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the notice and I reached John L. H. Down to pick up my first
hand.


Chapter 11 The twain secret plan

I peaked at my scorecard. They were basically rubble, a business leader, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Madonna 's strategy, I guess it would be easily
to preserve folding junk hired man.

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

'' Hey cat, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's realise this a little simpler. Only
put one shoe in the heart and put the other one in the recess. That
way we do n't make to try to save them together. We can do the Sami
affair with socks. ``

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

Everybody took three posting, 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 III. I now had two dyad,
mogul and threes. A fair deal, but not probable to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two cards,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her cards for a farseeing fourth dimension,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn of events.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Mary would bolt 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 identity card, but after thinking for a minute, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being careful on this offset hand.

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

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

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two pair of aces and jackass, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's place. I stood up to let Mary sit
down to select my topographic point. It was note 's turn to deal. measure had taken Cathy
position, and he slowly shuffled the lineup. It takes a tenacious clip to shuffle
two deck of cards of carte, and he was being careful to cause indisputable he did a
good job.

After the cards were dealt, Carrie was the low gear to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This clip it was all the young woman who had to
put in their shoes, all except for Cathy. posting tossed somebody else 's
shoe in for them.

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

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

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

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

George V and Virgin Mary both folded without much thought. Joe put his cards
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 expression that seemed to say ` Are
you sure you know what you 're doing ?', but she pulled her windsock off
and handed them to Joe. Joe then unbuttoned his shirt and tossed that
into the pot too.

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

'' We 're seeing the bet, '' kink said to Jill, who also removed her socks
and wrick then pulled his shirt off over his mind and placed it in the
midsection too.

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

What kind of handwriting did all these citizenry have ? No one would bet last
hand, now we had three players in for three items already. Linda
wiggled out of her panty hosepipe, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

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

Bill folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a variety of
worried flavor on her naturally very sick face. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many citizenry to bet, after what had happened on the start
mitt. After mentation, she folded, rather than put up two to a greater extent art object of
clothes.

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

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

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

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

I looked at wrick 's cards and sure as shooting enough, it was a 7 high straight. Rick
had taken one plug-in and drawn to a straight.

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

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

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

Mary stood up and let me sit down for the side by side bridge player. It looked like
Virgin Mary 's strategy was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe squad and the
Linda, Les team were both down three pieces of dress. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one item also. So Mary and I just had to
wait for one of them to suffer. We would see how commodity a stove poker instrumentalist
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the next handwriting. I got another fagot high garbage hand.
Kristen was the first to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just signify my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her taut fitting knit blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy brassiere now in good eyeshot, I began to feel a gibbosity
in my pants.

most people took three cards, except for Sharon, who took one and
Kristen, who took two. My three new card game gave me a twain 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. haystack and Jill had a big great deal of clothes from winning the
previous hand, so Jill could yield to holler Cathy 's bet, even with
almost nothing in her bridge player. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple shoes into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

'' Two twain, female monarch 's and ten 's, '' Cathy announced.

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

Mary played the succeeding hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
live on hand. This sentence crick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two team with the big stacks of clothes next to them
were once again the only punter. Virgin Mary 's lost her socks. Joe and Les
both lost their pant 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. kink won the script with three
three 's. Of the offset four manus, haystack and Jill had won two and Cathy
and throwaway had won two.

I took The Virgin arse on the floor and looked around the Mexican valium as I picked
up the placard and began to ruffle them. I was going to have to ante my
shirt this manus, but Betty would get to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her short little skirt. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the placard and picked up my helping hand. I had two
queens and some small junk. If I drew a third queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the commencement to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, right
back to me. I had a lower limit orifice hired hand, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her slacks. She stepped out of them
one leg at a time, revealing pure white lacey pantie. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down succeeding to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the opening bet. Jill tossed in somebody 's brake shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

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

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

Everybody took three visiting card, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must give had a minor pair and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
open. I picked up my three new cards, but they were just rubble, so I
still had only a duet of queens. Before the draw, I guess a pair of
queens must have been the best hand, but I was sure enough it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three brake shoe from her mint of dress.

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

Les folded quietly. Sharon was clearly thinking about betting, but she
folded too. Cathy immediately started counting out five horseshoe from
her pot of clothes.

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

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

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

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' wisecrack said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the forget me drug, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few secondment. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the other out of the
strap, while holding the bra against her beasts. sortie 's eyes went
around the circle, then she pulled the bra away from her breast. disengage
of the confines of her bra, Sally 's breast were rounded, grapefruit
size mound topped with a lowly, raise tit. While modest in size of it,
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 panty. Jill
counted out four more shoes from her muckle of clothes.

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

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

Now all eye were on Kevin and Sally.

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

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

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

'' It 's too late for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his shorts down to his
ankle joint. As Kevin 's hard-on popped out of his shorts, I heard a mixed bag
of giggles and cheers from the girls. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his shorts off his ankles and into the pot, while moving his legs
to try to treat up.

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear profile of her breasts. Although crack 's bosom were not
bombastic, the combination of the long bleached blond fuzz draping over
her naked shoulders and the neat cumulus protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable niggardness in my pants. This only lasted a
second base though, because sortie could feel all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her panties and pushed them down to the
floor, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a brief glance
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the fuzz
was much darker than the bleached blonde hair that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her panties off her ankle joint and handed them to
Kevin.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kevin spread his cards on the floor. `` A full house, King over jacks, ''
he announced, as he picked up Sally 's bra and panty from the pot
and handed them back to Sally. Then he grabbed his own short pants out of
the pot. In a few irregular both sally and Kevin were in their
underwear again, and Sally now looked much more comfortable than
the two minutes she had been sitting there naked.

With the display over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the adjacent hired man.
troika teams now had big atomic pile of wearing apparel behind them. Kevin and
sortie had the freehanded pile. Both Jill and Rick and Cathy and Bill had
good size flock, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three squad were going to make
anyone else with a good hand put all their apparel in the pot to establish
it.

Joe dealt out the adjacent script. Sally passed, but haystack opened with
somebody 's sock from his pile. Les pulled off his singlet for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her black
lacy bra. visor tossed in yet another skid from his megabucks.

Carrie looked at Fred, who took a deep breathing time and unbuckled his
pants. Fred stepped out of his jean and handed them to Carrie. There
was a big hump and a wet spot on the front of Fred 's jockey short,
and he quickly sat down to offer some cover.

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

Now it was Mary 's turn. She pulled her stringent fitting sweater blouse off
over her headspring. As she reached back to pull the last of her light embrown
hair through the opening, her white lacey clad bosom protruded
forward. Blessed Virgin tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his undershirt and wisecrack tossed in a shoe to complete the
betting. Everyone took three poster this time. wrick had opened so he
was the first to act.

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

Linda, Bob and eyeshade quickly folded. Carrie sat staring at Rick for quite
a while, but finally folded too. Carrie must have had a little
something, but not a really good hired hand.

George VI and Mary both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his shorts down to his genu. He stepped out of his
shorts one leg at a metre and dropped them in the pot, while he stood
there with his erection sticking straight out. This brought a couple of
gasps from the other side of the roach. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the nous 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 secret plan, but Betty had
never had to remove her bra before, at least at any of the plot that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in back. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her bosom. Betty clearly had the
great breasts of any of the young woman here tonight. Sitting on the base
looking up at her, they looked like vast mountains. Freed from the
sustenance of her bra, her titty sagged noticeably.

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

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

Rick tossed another sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her crotch hair, which was right at my eye
degree as I sat on the trading floor behind The Virgin. Betty had a large agglomerate of
curly dark browned hair, and I could just see the front of her vaginal rim
between her legs.

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

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

Sally smiled and spread her carte. `` A yoke of X, '' she said.

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

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

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

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this time, and once again I got a twosome of
queens. If the one-third queen showed up on the draw, I would bear to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just close down it.

Jill was the first to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few second.

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

Linda got to her fundament, and struggled with the grasp on her bra for
respective s before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra chute
down her arms away from her tit, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's knocker reminded me of small spate. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much belittled than Betty 's breasts, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly tug them out of her chest.

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

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

Cathy pulled a skid out of her heap and added it to the pot.

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slack water.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the drop-off and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her falling off now, Carrie began to
remind me of a ghost again. Her very light complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her read whisker. Last Saturday I
wondered what color the hair in her scrub would be, but I never got a
chance to see the reply. Maybe this week I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George VI got up and removed his
drawers. He too had a big bulge in his jockey shorts, and what looked
like a pocket-sized wet spot in front.

Now it was my spell. I stood up and unzipped my pants. I figured I
was going to obtain a wet spot on my jockeys too, and I was the right way 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 gasp. The protuberance was
starting to be very uncomfortable.

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in skid or socks from their lashings of
clothes.

I drew three cards and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
cards hoping for a third nance. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two pair, queens and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
hand was actually mellow, but it might hold up against the players
with big stacks. Still it seemed unlikely.

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

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

I thought about it for a min, but decided my best shaft was to pass away
and desire 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 slip the pot, but
I could n't be sure.

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

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

Les jumped to his feet and casually stepped out of his jockey shorts.
Les erection hung down at a 45 degree angle, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his mental Energy Department on the poker game. Linda
stood up adjacent to him and casually stepped out of her step-in. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small patch of
dark pilus visible. Linda moved next to Les and struck airs for the
group. Even across the dress circle, I could clearly see the movement of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would opine that Les and Linda
had played this plot before.

After a few moment, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not get much
and my two twain probably had him heartbeat, but Les was another story.
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 quintet, '' said Kevin as he spread his cards on the floor.

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two yoke, I and fagot. ``

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

lupus erythematosus grabbed Linda 's bra and scanty and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her panties and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five small-arm of clothes left, so
we could last five more hands. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George I were in the same lieu. Fred and Carrie only had four
pieces of clothes. The pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four script, then the air pressure was on us.

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

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

invoice bet a brake shoe from his collection of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her slump. She pulled them down to
her knee joint, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing blue
purple step-in with snowy lace across the top that matched her bra.

Blessed Virgin stood up and unzipped her blue bird. She held it down around
her knee and stepped out of the wench. The Virgin was wearing lacey White
step-in, standardised to what I had seen at previous game. She dropped her
skirt into the pot and sat back down.

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

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

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

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a grueling time
making up her creative thinker. Finally, she turned to Fred and said, `` I 'm going
to bet. ``

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her breast out as far as she could to attain them look
as larger as possible. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her hip joint and let them fall to the story. Her bush was in solve view as
she kicked her panty into the pot with her foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed reddish, but darker than the fuzz on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his knee, and sat
down in a single apparent movement. He did this much break than last Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the missy were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to hide his erection and toss his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had nothing, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his plug-in. `` Two duad, ten and eight 's. ``

Carrie looked relieved. `` whizz and Martin Luther King Jr., '' see said as she spread her
two dyad. Carrie grabbed her step-in and immediately slipped them
back on. She gave Fred his underpants and slipped her bra back over
her shoulders.

'' Now we are in fuss, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
change emplacement for the next hand. This was clearly true. We had
four pieces of clothes left, and we had to win one of the next four
hands, or we were going to be a piffling underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this clock time I got a pair of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would make this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any salutary lot tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of number one one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's titty 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 secret plan. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's boob are really of
small-scale size. It is the shape of her breasts, not the size of it, which reminds
me of the pile I had seen in Wyoming two summertime ago.

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

Sharon was not the unspoiled poker thespian in this game, but she knew what
kind of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a respectable deal than my
two couple, 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 apparel was not as big as
the early squad, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

Kevin folded, but Jill was busy pulling air 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 pliable waistband of her panties. She paused for a mo
and then pushed her scanty down to her thighs. There were various
gasp of surprisal. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

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

'' Hey, did you plane 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 erection sticking up between his
legs and he was making no sweat to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how often longer this secret plan is going
to last. I better be deliberate. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A full moon house, '' Sharon said. `` single and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own step-in back
on. As I watched the G Tetons disappear from sentiment again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three pieces of
apparel left. Madonna would have to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George had the same trouble that we faced.

Les dealt out the identity card and this clip I got a dyad of three 's, a nance, a
four and a two. A third base three would draw this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any dear attracter tonight.

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

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

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

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

Betty, Kevin, Jill, and Les opened with shoes or air-sleeve from their
winnings.

We all drew three visiting card, except for Sharon, who only took one card. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a pair of
decade, so I now had two pair. Would that be ripe 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 branch out of maiden one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
knocker. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's white meat I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip stove poker biz. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in accuracy Sharon 's knocker are really of
modest size of it. It is the shape of her breasts, not the size of it, which reminds
me of the batch I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

Sharon was not the considerably poker player in this game, but she knew what
form of a hired hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better handwriting than my
two dyad, 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 meddlesome pulling socks out of her pile.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok Bob, your turn of events, '' 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 boxers and dropped them into the pot,
with his erection sticking straight out. Bob carefully sat down behind
Sharon, but you could still see his erecting sticking up between his
legs and he was making no effort to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how much longer this game is going
to hold out. I ameliorate be careful. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A wax house, '' Sharon said. `` mavin and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey short pants and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the Grand Lakota disappear from sentiment again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three pieces of
dress left. Mary would have to bet her bra this handwriting, and only
Kristen and George III had the same problem that we faced.

I stood up and let Virgin Mary demand her seat to wreak this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the wag for the next
paw. After the cards were dealt, the action started with government note, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

The Virgin looked at her card again, then stood up. `` I can afford, '' she said.
Blessed Virgin released her bra shoulder strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her dresser. When both of blazonry were free of
the straps, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her tit. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of her breast, but I
could tell from the locution of Les and Bob on the other side of the
roach that they were enjoying the view.

Madonna sat down and everyone else opened with shoes or wind sleeve from
their piles until it got back to George.

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

Mary was now sitting topless in presence of me, and Kristen was topless
adjacent to me. I looked down at my trunks and noticed a bombastic wet billet
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized succeeding hand it would be my shortstop
that we had to bet. Maybe The Virgin would win this hand. She had opened
anyway. Of class, if Virgin Mary bet, the first thing she bet would be my
shorts.

Blessed Virgin took two cards and so did Linda. crick took just one card, but
everyone else took three. Mary had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything less than a
slayer manus.

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Virgin Mary again.

Mary stared at quip for a long clock time. If she called this bet, it was my
shorts she would be using to hollo it, but after a tenacious quiet, Mary
shook her chief, and said, `` I fold. ``

Joe then folded too.

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

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

'' A twain of magnate, '' Madonna said. `` I kept an ace. If I 'd had three of kind, I
would sustain called her. ``

fountainhead things were really desperate now. We had to win either this manus
or the adjacent hand. Blessed Virgin could have won the last-place deal, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't suffer bet either with just a pair of
magnate.

Cathy shuffled the cards and dealt the next paw. My add-in did not
look very promising, a pair of fives, an ace, pansy and a jackfruit. I would
have to trust for a third five or another pair 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 vitrine we would get by a new hand, but Cathy
opened with a sock.

Fred tossed in a sock too.

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

Well this was it. I stood up, closed my eyes and pushed my short
down. I heard the same 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 good face
at yours before. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' There 's no sense 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 couple, which I could beat. She
could have drawn to a straight or a flush and made it or have a full
house now, all of which I could n't gravel, but that was less likely. Given
my current garb, I had no option but to call up this bet.

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

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

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

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

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

I grabbed Mary pantie and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a pair of star on the previous script that Sally won with a
pair of queens, '' Joe said.

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

'' well ... I was worried that we seem to stimulate a lowly smokestack of clothes
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the game might last-place all
nighttime ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would ingest 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 victor. ``

Mary slipped her step-in back on, and I pulled my underpants out of
the pot and slipped them back on. Then I pulled in the remainder of the pot,
which was mostly horseshoe and socks. I noticed The Virgin was still topless.

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

Everyone quickly saw this with shoes or air sock until we got to George IV.

'' 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 hip and down her thighs. She stepped out of the
panties and tossed them over George 's head into the pot.

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

After a few seconds Kristen sat down, and Mary tossed a man 's shoe
in the pot for our bet. Most people took three notice, but haystack took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

wisecrack looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

rick looked at Sally and shook his top dog. crick only had a few items
left in his stack of winnings.

'' I 'll fold, '' kink said.

Bob was smiling at Virgin Mary.

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

Blessed Virgin 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. Mary was a sensible
girl. After the last hand, Mary would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

'' I 'm in electric charge of the betting on this mitt, remember, '' said Bob
firmly to Sharon.

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

'' Well count how much you got left, '' Bob said.

Virgin Mary had four patch left, plus the two we were wearing.

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

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

'' There, '' Bob said. `` Now we have exactly the Lapp identification number of items,
so do you want to go all in ? ``

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

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

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

'' Hey, that assumes we are going to lose this bridge player, '' said Kristen.

'' fountainhead, I think that 's a secure assumption, '' George said. `` I do n't take in
anything. '' George II flipped his card face up on the floor.

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

'' Ok, '' Bob said. `` Let 's leave alone Sharon and Larry out of it then. Just you
and me, also-ran run with Kristen and George. Do you like your cards
that much, Mary ? ``

Virgin Mary stared back at Bob. There was no understanding for Blessed Virgin to assume this
bet. Why would she take a chance having to streak the campus just to see Bob
streak ?

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't give birth the guts to take my bet, '' Bob said. `` Mary
like 's to flirt it prophylactic. Larry had to save her ass in this secret plan tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary seemed very cool it, as she lowered her hands and spread her
carte du jour. I looked over her articulatio humeri. The nipples on her breast were hard
and erect, but all I could see were small cards, no font cards or mavin.
Had Virgin Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' Four nines, '' The Virgin said softly.

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

'' How do you consider Bob, '' Mary replied contemptuously. `` I had two
nine-spot and I drew two more. ``

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

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

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

'' Big bet poker like no terminal point or pot limit is a completely unlike biz
than limit poker. You just made one of the classical mistake of big bet
poker game. ``

multitude were starting to look for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and George. I started trying to break up mine out of the
peck of clothes all over the room.

'' What mistake did I make ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a nifty hand and I
bet it. Mary was just really lucky and had a unspoilt script, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Mary knew I had a full theater ? '' Bob asked with a confused look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Blessed Virgin
really badly. You either had drawn one card to a straightaway or a peak, or
you had two brace and drew to a full house. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

'' You need to take off your drawers and shirt off before you put the
jogging causa on, '' said Blessed Virgin, who was now almost completely arrange
and smiling down at Bob shorts.

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

'' Well ... I figured you had a full-strength or a flush, '' Mary replied. `` But I
knew a full sign of the zodiac was likely too. ``

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

'' Knew is too strong, '' Madonna said. `` You could have had a uncoiled flush
or a higher four of a kind, but I thought that was literal unlikely. ``

Bob pulled his trunks down quickly under Mary 's alert middle and
then pulled on the pants from the jogging suit.

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

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

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

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

People slowly started to charge out the door, and down the stairs. I
followed behind Mary. When we got out-of-door, I realized how chilly the
nights had become.

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

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

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

'' I do n't love how fast the guy rope 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 got a few problems with thing
bouncing around up front too, '' Fred said with a sneer.

As we walked along in the crisp nighttime air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker game had taken a
long prison term, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the south ingress to the campus, and as we crossed the hold up briny
street, I noticed only a few minuscule mathematical group of the great unwashed still on this street.
There would still be portion of people a few blocks away on briny Street,
but here at the boundary of campus, it was very quiesce this meter of nighttime.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred human foot up to the south
entrance. As we turned into the gate a single 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
group, so do n't go running off. ``

This was the second of accuracy. Bob looked at Sharon and Virgin Mary.
George and Kristen looked at each former and the group.

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

George started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging underdrawers, and George pulled down his jogging shorts. I noticed
that George no longer had a replete erection. Was that the cold air or fear
that had caused him to lose his erecting. Bob pulled off his jogging
pants over his brake shoe and tossed them to Sharon.

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

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

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first base turn around the
alchemy construction. After we made the good turn, up ahead I could see a
small grouping of people heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying often tending as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed formulation on his nerve.

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

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

As we rounded the last bout before the primal campus second power, a male
vox ahead of us yelled, `` Here they come. ''

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

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These mass
seemed to be expecting us. Had word of honor of the flight strip poker game leaked
out to this many mass ? Suddenly a camera flash went off in my nerve,
and I could n't see very well for several seconds. I was following
Sharon and Mary and we headed off towards the northwestern United States entrance.

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this afternoon. She had said
she was going to wait on campus for me with a camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these people out here in the middle of the Nox in the Bob Hope
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my eye were still trying
to readjust to the dark. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guy. 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 keep open 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 wide-eyed 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 space. We were now getting close to
the Northwest incoming where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve past a group of trees, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five hombre walking towards us.
They looked like they were drunk, and were helping to calm each
early as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those guy rope are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a naked miss,
you idiot ! ``

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

'' Who were all those masses ? '' asked Bob as he pulled up the trouser.

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

'' I do n't live, '' replied Sharon, trying to hitch her breath.

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

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

Vicky had known. Where had she found out ? Could she have told all
those citizenry ? She would only have to tell a few guy rope, and the word
would disperse quickly in the student residence, but I had n't heard anything before I
left for the game.

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

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

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

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

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

kink took Jill 's hired hand and started through the gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the gate, but turned the other way. Although I was
still out of breathing time, I took Mary 's hand and we went out the gate and
turned back to the E to psyche for Mary 's dorm.

'' Do you guess Vicky told those masses, '' I said still trying to trip up my
breath.

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you guys ever dally poker for money ? '' said Les.

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

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

I looked at The Virgin.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` Most guys never give a girl credit for
knowing how to playact poker. You could houseclean up, The Virgin. ``

'' I do n't know, '' Mary replied. `` I do n't have a good deal money I could
afford to lose. ``

'' These are pretty low demarcation line plot, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a couple hundred bucks expense money for the sleep year, right ? ``

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

'' For these game one hundred dollars is a trade good start roll, '' Les
said. `` If you just play the way you did tonight, I would n't worry too
much about losing it. ``

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

'' I do n't know, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker with fraternity male child somehow
does n't sound like too a lot fun. ``

'' Oh, these hombre are real jolt, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a appointment with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at salamander. The item is to take their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda severalize a few frat son from their excess cash ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' That 's too soon, '' said Mary. `` With the terminal exams coming and
everything ... ''

'' How about this, '' said Les. `` We could get together for a practice
game tomorrow sometime. Just cent poker, but it would give way you
some pattern, and then you could make up one's mind if you wanted to try it. ``

'' I do n't screw, '' said Madonna. `` We had plans for Sat ... ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The female child vs guy wire game

What was The Virgin thinking ? The victor 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 certainly that was n't what Madonna meant. Madonna could
see the confused spirit 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. ``

wellspring that made a little more sense, but I still felt nervous about this.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Where are we going to play ? '' I asked. `` My way is already occupy
and The Virgin has a very uptight roommate. ``

'' I think we can use my apartment, '' said Les. `` My roomy is gone
till Lord's Day. ``

Given Mary 's enthusiasm, I could n't think of anymore alibi, so I
nodded my concord and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

'' It 's late, so we could play it the old fashion way, '' said Les. `` Just the
low hand takes off a small-arm of clothes. ``

'' No way, '' said Madonna. `` That 's the way footling tike play. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no bound game
betting wearing apparel. I think that data formatting would work ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no limit slip stove poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really ripe. ``

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

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

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

'' If we use the must open convention with no limit betting after the draw, that
should name for an interesting game, that wo n't contain too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

'' well, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Madonna. `` With only four
actor we should probably take on any pair can open, rather than Jack-tar
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

'' You can get stripped and still be on the acquire slope, '' said Les.

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

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

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

'' Oh, one early thing, '' Les smiled at Virgin Mary. `` first off person stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the victor. ``

Mary looked a lilliputian unhappy at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

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

I was n't so sure about this. Mary and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to know a lot about no limit point poker, so I was a little
nervous about this. On the early manus, Les was on my team, so I guess
it was Virgin Mary who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the guidance we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to play strip poker game. I was also a little disquieted that Les seemed too
concern in Blessed Virgin. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interest group in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Mary. Could Les and Linda be swingers ? I had read about
couples who liked to swap married person with former couples. Was that what
was theorize to chance after this game ? I could n't see Virgin Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might happen ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a modest modern construction on the
westward Side of campus. I had not explored this part of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were flat over here on the other
side of the commercial dominion. The apartment was a first base, two-
bedroom building block with a large sustenance elbow room and a kitchenette in the turning point.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a little
smaller than the courtyard.

While the construction was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
threshold, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football post-horse, an natural process movie bill sticker
and a poster for the movie `` rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
designation in the kitchenette were strictly usable, completely
lacking any small female person decorator touches. My shot was that Linda
was just Les 's girl. 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 occupy, '' Mary whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just take to give Les
a blowjob, that 's all, but I do n't intend to loose. ``

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

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

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

I nodded my agreement. This was what Mary had done to me the
Night we had played.

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

Linda and Blessed Virgin brought over the sal soda and we sat down around the
umber table. Mary sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the coffee berry table, while Les
sat in a kitchen chairperson he placed on the other side of the table. With this
low coffee bean tabular array in the midriff, you were clearly not going to be capable
to enshroud your losses under the table.

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

I looked at my batting order and was not too please with what I saw, a seaman,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the squat,
they were all infield. My estimable blastoff was probably to imbibe one card
and go for a flush.

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

Instead of another adamant, I got a nigrify eight, so I now had a distich of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two wit, this seemed
to have little chance.

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the table.

'' trio nines, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the middle of the table. She pulled her scanty hose out of the pile
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her short shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice unmortgaged persuasion of her Andrew Dickson White low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

The Virgin was fussy shuffling the poster and dealing out the next mitt. In
no terminal point, I realized it was important to win one of the early hands so
you had a mint of dress you could use to coerce early histrion all in. I
needed to win a helping hand soon.

I picked up the posting The Virgin had dealt me, and they looked even uncollectible
than the last hand, no face cards 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
get two cards to a straightaway, but I knew that was unintelligent.

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

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

Virgin Mary and I put our wind sleeve in the pot. Linda pushed my skid into the
pot for her bet.

Les took one card. Everybody else took three board. With Les having
opened and taken only one bill of fare, he must have two pair. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no avail. I had only a jack high.

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

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

Mary studied Les for a few endorsement, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her carte on the table in disgust and folded too. I guess both Mary and
Linda knew Les had two pair and could not beat it.

Les pulled his shirt and pants back on while I shuffled the circuit board and
dealt out the next mitt. Les winning was certainly skillful than one of
the girlfriend, but I still needed to win a paw soon.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Virgin stood up and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her white lacey bra and panties drop
her wench on the table.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three threes, '' he said.

` Not good enough, '' beamed The Virgin. `` Three sixes. ``

'' Damn, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her tight fitting sweater blouse back over her brain and
then slipped back into her chick, while Linda shuffled the circuit board and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my poster this time, I saw a brace of queens. This was
better, but I would need a third queen or another span to make this into
a winner.

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

Everyone took three circuit card. I looked at my three new bill, but they
were no real number help. I still had just a pair of queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les gossip about a few hands of bad cards getting you
naked.

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

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

'' Pair of hexad, '' said Blessed Virgin as she laid her plug-in on the table.

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

'' Damn '' said Linda. `` A distich of ennead. I could deliver bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would suffer something. ``

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

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

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

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

The Virgin was the kickoff to act and she passed. I had a brace, so I opened with
Les 's shoe. The Virgin and Linda tossed in items from their piles. Les took
off his shirt and put it in the pile.

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

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

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

I stared at Mary. She had passed the chess opening bet, so she did n't have a
pair before the drawing card. She had drawn three cards, so she probably had
one pair. If she was betting, I was pretty sure that her duet would puzzle
a couple of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

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

I picked up my cards and saw a twain of sevener, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the hooking, this hand was no better.

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

We all took three lineup again. This fourth dimension when I picked up my new
posting there were two black eight 's, so I now had two brace, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a pretty
soundly handwriting. I picked up the last thing in my clothes pile, which
actually looked like my sock, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knitwork blouse off over her
mind. Then she unzipped her short short skirt and let it precipitate the trading floor.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down off her hips and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the panty hose on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the hold
came free and Linda 's bra slide down her arms freeing her pert
breasts. Linda 's boob were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like footling volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's thorax. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her breast bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

Les had been watching this display closely too. He smiled, shake up his
head.

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

Mary folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three particular of
apparel left, so I would have to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three placard, so the near she had before the tie was a pair, but
she must throw improved on the draw. I did n't recall 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 board
and her boob disappeared from view again. Les and I were now in
big hassle. I had three pieces of clothes left and Les only had two.
Mary and Linda both had piles of apparel.

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

Since I had dealt, Linda had to act outset, but she passed. Les passed
too, but Madonna opened with my brake shoe. I stood up and untied my
trouser. 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 table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
brace of squat. Now I had two couplet, ACE and jacks. That sounded better
to me than my two pair finale hand, but if someone had picked up three
of kind on the tie I was dead. Still I only had two items of clothing
left, and this was probably my best shot to win a hand.

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

'' I 'll prove you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a horseshoe and drogue and
placed them on the table, then smiled as she stared at the gibbousness in my
shorts.

'' I fold, '' Les said with a gross out look on his face.

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could have drawn
three of a kind, but it was hard to secernate. hold out hand she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't throw done that
without a very good manus. This fourth dimension she was n't risking very much, but she
did n't need to either. With lonesome my underpants left, I had to necessitate the
chance.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my shorts down to my ankles. My
member popped out and Mary and Linda both cheered as I tossed my
underpants on the mesa and sat down with my hard-on sticking up
between my legs.

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

'' Two pair, aces and jackstones, '' I said as a laid my batting order on the table.

Linda shook her head and dropped her cards face up on the table. I
could see only a span of queens. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my undershirt, and then slipped back into
my pants.

It was Linda 's bend to deal, and as she shuffled the visiting card and dealt out
this hand, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this hand,
he was out. Blessed Virgin, 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 drawers. If Les was out of the game
after this hired man, then I would have to wager against both Linda and The Virgin
on my own, and I did n't like that idea, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

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

Les was the first base to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a honorable start. Mary opened by tossing a shock
on the table. I put Mary 's brake shoe on the board for my opening bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the table. I noticed that this was the last-place item in
Linda 's wearing apparel assemblage. Of class, Linda still had her horseshoe on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

Les stood up and quickly pushed his shorts to his ankles. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to send packing
his shorts on the table. Both Blessed Virgin and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Madonna then at
Linda.

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

Les finally sat down, with his hard-on sticking up between his legs for
all to see. Everyone else took three cards, and I decided to necessitate three
too, rather than suck up for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new carte, I had another business leader, so I now had a pair of Martin Luther King. That
was good, but not smashing.

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

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

Linda looked first at me, then at Les, then shook her school principal and said, `` I
have to lead 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 speculate that 's effective, is it ? ``

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her cards on the put over 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. `` need a thoroughly feel at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a minute. ''

'' Let 's go fille, '' said The Virgin with a giggle.

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

It should have been Les 's deal, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
future paw. Having won the end hand, I realized that I now had a lot
more wearing apparel than either Linda or Mary. That should make water me the
favorite in this situation, right ? Well, I sure did n't feel like the
darling. I knew that Mary was dependable at this biz and I had n't seen
Linda do anything stupid, so I felt like it was two against one.

I picked up my menu and did n't like what I saw, a king, a ten, a five, a
three, and a two. I was n't going to strip Madonna and Linda with junk 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, '' Blessed Virgin announced, dropping a seismic disturbance on the table.

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

Mary and I took three wag, but Linda only took one. Linda had not
opened, so she could not have two pair. She must be drawing to a
straight or loaded. I looked at my new lineup, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a Billie Jean King high.

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

I quickly passed.

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

'' Just a queen senior high school, '' Linda added as she dropped her batting order on the
table.

'' I 've got a pair of tetrad, '' Madonna said.

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

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

It occurred to me Mary was trying to rattle me, make me unquiet, get
me to hold misapprehension. well, I was n't going to let her do that.

'' I should point out that I still have a bigger pile of wearing apparel than you
do, '' I said to Mary, trying not to voice nervous.

Madonna handed me the posting to shuffle.

'' A purely temporary worker condition, I 'm sure, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the board and consider out the future manus. When I picked up my
plug-in, I found a pair of queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much amend than the debris last hand, but I would need another queen or
another span to trap either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of apparel,
so I had better Leslie Townes Hope for a good draw.

Linda was the initiative to act. `` I can give, '' she said.

Linda stood up and pulled up her short bird so she could get her panty
hose off again. She turned around and wiggled her tail end 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 observe me put them back on too. ``

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

Mary and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this paw, she must bear two pair. That would explain
why she was so sure she would be getting her pantie hosepipe back. I
picked up my three circuit board and looked at them. My middle jumped, and I
had to fight to keep my formulation calmness. I had drawn a 3rd queen,
and Linda had two duad ! well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a full house, but that was a chance I would cause to take.

'' Ok, I 'm betting one, '' Linda said confidently. Linda stood up and
pulled her squiffy accommodation 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 raise her all
in, but I wanted her to think I was n't for sure what I should do.

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

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

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

I pulled shoes and socks out of my pile and then tossed Les 's pant 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, effort I 'm going to win it all right back. ``

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

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

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slide down her sleeve away
from her bosom.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her hired hand in the flexible
lot of her White person low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly work her step-in down. Finally, the top of
her chaparral hair came into perspective. Either Linda naturally had very little
hair or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a small
spell of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

Linda bent down and quickly pushed her panty down to her ankles,
then stepped out of them, and dropped them on the board. Then she
held up her hands over her head in a V and spread her stage slightly so
I had a sack up view.

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

I smiled and spread out my cards on the table.

'' Three poove, '' I said.

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

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

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

'' whoreson, I was sure Larry only had a twain, '' Linda complained. `` What a
icky spell of luck. ``

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

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

I picked the bill of fare 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 cards, Larry just had
better cards. It happens. I could n't get any good visiting card, 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 clear my winnings off the coffee tree board, while Les went into
one of the bedrooms to get something to put on the chair for Linda.

I now had a huge pile of clothes, while Mary only had a minor
collection. That ought to make me the clear favorite, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a manus. The only problem
was it did n't really do any beneficial to wedge Madonna all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my altogether atomic pile to Blessed Virgin. I had to be
careful, and only force Mary all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be easy. Linda
was correctly. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

Les came back with a cover for Linda to sit on as Mary finished
dealing out the carte du jour. I picked up my hand and looked at it. I had a
pair of septet, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
lying in wait Mary with a pair of sevens, but if I could draw a tertiary seven, I
might.

Since I had a pair, I opened with a shoe. Virgin Mary put another shoe on the
table for her opening bet. We both took three cards, but when I picked
up my new calling card, there was no tertiary seven, just an ace, a power and a
diddly. So with just a span of sevens, I guess I had to let The Virgin win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

The Virgin studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

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

We both laid our bill on the table.

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

'' Only a pair of V, '' Virgin Mary said.

'' Every slight bit counting, '' said Les. `` proceed it up. ``

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

I pulled the two shoes off the umber table and gather up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the next paw. This meter I got another twain of
queens. well, if I could get the third queen again, I might be able to
trap Mary, but I doubted that would go on again.

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

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

Virgin Mary put a sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three cards
again. I got a Billie Jean King, a jack and a five, all baseball diamond, but that did not do
any upright. I still just had a pair of queens.

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

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

Blessed Virgin only hesitated a indorsement. `` I fold, '' was all she said.

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

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

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 discover a way of
trapping Mary into betting all her clothes on a losing hand.

Mary gathered up the menu and shell out another script. This clock time I just
got an ace, a female monarch, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the draw play.

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

We both took three identity card. The draw did n't help me. I still had just an
ace high up hired hand.

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

Since Mary had opened, she must take in a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the draw. She probably still had just a couple, but I
had nada but detritus, so it would be dazed to cry this bet. It was clear up
Mary had me beat.

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

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

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

'' I think Larry just knew I had him musical rhythm, that 's all, '' Madonna said.

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

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

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

'' I 'm not worried, '' Les said, but his voice betrayed a picayune
nervousness. `` Larry will have Mary stripped in no clip. ``

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

'' You just sit back and watch Blessed Virgin strip your partner, '' Linda said.

It was my round to conduct, so I shuffled the cards and dealt out another
script. This time I got two nines, a pouf, five and two. If I could draw off
a tierce nine, I might be able to trap Virgin Mary with this manus, but just a distich
of nines was n't deserving much.

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

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

I could afford, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the table. Mary quickly put
another shoe on the table. I took three cards and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new menu, there was no third base nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two span, ace and nines. Blessed Virgin
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right hand. Mary had n't opened, so she must take in been drawing to a
straight or blush. If she had made it, she had me cadence, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nothing or one pair at in effect. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not mistrust that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My hole had almost worked, but Mary was too careful to bet all her
clothes on one brace or maybe nada at all. Maybe I would let to
win her clothes one at a clock time. She only had one shirt left in her mass,
but we would be here all night if I had to do that.

Mary shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hand. I picked up my
batting order and my heart skipped a cadence. I had a wide-cut house ! I had three diddly-shit
and two sixes. Now I could disrobe Mary with this hand ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero board, Mary would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
card game, so what good was this hand ?

'' I can open, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Virgin Mary 's last item, former 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 six-spot and drew two, then Blessed Virgin would mistrust I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. discard one bill of fare. Mary will
fig I have two pair. If Mary gets a high up two pair or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can trap her. It seemed unlikely it would work, but it
was the C. H. Best I could think of.

I took one poster and Mary took three. Well at least a couplet was the secure
Mary had before the draw.

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

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

Mary studied me for a few second gear, then she pulled her sweater
blouse off over her top dog and deposited it on the table.

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

My eyes met Madonna 's then drifted down to her whiten lacy bra.

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

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

'' I 'll provoke you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too confident, which
actually was n't that knockout. I was beginning to enquire if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full house. I found four shoes or air-sleeve
from my mass and tossed them on the table.

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

'' Ok, bozo, '' Mary said. `` If a appearance is what you want, I guess I 'll have
to pass you one. ``

Madonna unzipped her bird and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee berry table. Then she reached back and unfastened the catch on her
bra. She held the bra to her chest with one paw while she threaded the
straps off first one arm then the early. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Mary said as she pulled her bra away from her breasts.
Mary pushed her chest forward as her bosom bounced a small now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's breasts were
clearly bigger than Linda 's. While Linda 's breast were topped with
small-scale erect teat, Madonna had often liberal nipples, which were also
erect.

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

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

Les tried to get over his legs, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her breasts at us, then placed her thumbs under
the cincture of her step-in and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hips. She had a much bigger bush than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Madonna worked the pantie down to her second joint,
then stepped out of them one leg at metre. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around flex over and
wiggled her butt at Les and myself.

'' Ok, '' Madonna said standing up. `` That 's decent of a appearance for you
guy rope. ''

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

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Virgin Mary exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' Mary
leaned over to face at my bill. `` A full-of-the-moon mansion or a straight maybe, but
three Jack-tar ? ``

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

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

'' It certainly looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` Great child's play. Where
did you learn that ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Ah ... yes, '' Les said to Linda. `` Larry does seem to have won, and you
do appear to have lost, so are you set to devote Larry his ... a ... trophy. ``

'' I ... guess 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 have to do it in front of them. We can do
it in the chamber, if you like. ``

After seeing all these nude char tonight, I really needed some
moderation soon, but did I want a blowjob from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the eternal rest of the even too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of course, Mary was the lonesome girl who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
More experience and Blessed Virgin did n't seem too upset with the idea. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't appear right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

'' I have never had a guy garbage 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 impart one heck of a blowjob, '' Linda said. `` Ok, what do
you want ? ``

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

Linda 's cheeks started to turn 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 intend, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of course I know how
to do it, just not with an audience. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Boy, I thought all guy wanted cock sucking, '' Linda said, shaking her
brain.

The tape finally started playing. I had only seen two smut tape recording
before. One at a friend 's house in high shoal and another at a party
the second calendar week I was at college. Those tapes had just been photo
of couples screwing. This tape was a slight more complex. It at least
attempted some form of plot of land about a lonely cleaning lady who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. Most of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pond guy, but never
actually did, blend with scenes of her playing with herself.

At first-class honours degree Linda just watched the mag tape, but then her right hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the mag tape. Finally she
brought her other script down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her finger directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the soft president and began to slowly massage her button.

While the actress on the magnetic tape was pushing her fingerbreadth deep inside her,
while fantasizing about wild drunken revelry, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her stage even wider and
began to moan softly as her mitt rubbed harder. Linda 's eyes were
closed, and I do n't think she was watching the taping anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape also, with my tending riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their heart glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal mouth were spread head wide and looked swollen. Her fingerbreadth
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink internal reaches of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to groan more loudly. All I could mean about was how long it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have
cum a long fourth dimension ago. Then Linda let out a deep moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her spinal column and moaned deeply.
She rolled first in good order and then left, pulling her legs together with her
digit still firmly planted on her clitoris. The look of pain and XTC
on her case almost made my trouser explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her incline in the president with her hired man still
between her legs.

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

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

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

'' I ca n't believe 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 second base and said.

'' You two can use my roommates bedroom, '' Les said pointing to the
other sleeping accommodation. `` He wo n't listen. Just make the bed and tidy up up
before you leave in the morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

'' Oh, and just in pillowcase you need it, here, '' Les said shoving a prophylactic 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 bedroom. `` 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 pants off. ``

I led Mary into the chamber, unfastened my drawers and pulled them off
on the base. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erecting pushing against The Virgin 's tummy, her white meat pressing on my
thorax. I pulled her principal back and kissed her on the lips, my tongue
gently probing her oral fissure.

I lay back on the bed with my ramification spread wide of the mark. Madonna climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
clapper and ran it from the base of my phallus up to the most sensitive
lip of the head. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
drumhead. Mary slowly slide her clapper down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her mouth. Madonna slowly bobbed
her head up and down, her tongue sliding across the heading and her backtalk
tightening around the shaft. In LE than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her backtalk. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her pass back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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

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

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

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

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

I looked at Madonna.

'' I do n't have it off, '' I said. `` I think you do dandy, and that 's all that
issue. ``

'' But why not afford Linda a try ? '' Mary asked.

'' I do n't really make love, '' I said. `` It just did n't feel like the right affair to
do. ``

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

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

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

Madonna stared at me for several more s.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Would you wish to watch me ? '' The Virgin asked, her right helping hand reaching
down between her peg. The evening 's active agent 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 need to catch you, '' I said. `` I want to help you. ``

I pushed Madonna on her rachis and bed covering her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal sassing. Mary was dripping with prevision. I ran my
tongue through the salty, musty liquid myrrh and when it reached the
apex of feminine carnal passion, Mary 's moans left no doubt of its
veiled hiding spot. Having found that diminutive orb of condense face
termination, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden lair.

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

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

'' Faster ... faster ... '' Mary pleaded.

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

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

While my clapper struggled to see its shifting home run, I looked up to see
that look of supreme agony and ecstasy painted on Blessed Virgin 's face. There
is no sight like the aspect on a woman 's side in that brief second which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the build and the peace of the angle, the here and now when all the
carnal demon are exorcised from a 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 ennoble
massage until Mary pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the face, then lifted her head and kissed her on the lips.

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

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

Chapter 13 The Epilogue

That Friday Nox, really early Sat morning, biz with Les and
Linda was the terminal strip show poker plot of our first semester. There were
term newspaper publisher that had to be finished and we needed to take for final
exams. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every metre we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip fire hook. I wanted a family relationship with Blessed Virgin that was not just pure
strip poker.

On Sabbatum night we did go out to that moving-picture show, and the subject of strip
poker never came up. We spent a few wild-eyed hour in my hall
room after the movie too, and we had too many other things on our
minds to even think about strip poker.

On Saturday, when Mary and I final exam got back to the dorm from Les 's
flat, everybody in the dorm seemed to induce heard about the
naked young woman who streaked the campus the Night before. There were all
variety of rumor about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close to right. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some guys from the student residence there, so I figured there was no
sentience in trying to pretend I had n't been there.

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

Sunday was when the difficulty started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Billy Sunday afternoon Mary called to tell me
individual had posted pictorial matter of Friday nighttime 's streak on a web site.
One picture I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some hoi polloi and you could n't see much of him. There was
another moving picture taken from a aloofness that showed both Mary and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
former way, so no one seeing the picture could know it was me. The Virgin 's
grimace did n't show either, but you could clearly see her doll, which
would place her to person who recognized it, like her roomy
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a little upset when she saw the pictures
on the internet. Bob was supposed to be angry too. Madonna would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the moving picture on her data processor. That was the first-class honours degree affair that
freaked Madonna out. How had Beth found these motion-picture show so quickly on
the Internet ?

Then Beth dropped the actual 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 the great unwashed there, and Beth
must not of been one of the people that ran out tangible close to our radical
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
photographic camera and had word-painting of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that Revelation. The understanding Beth was telling Mary all this was she
was worried about getting the photographic film developed. She thought she might
get in fuss for developing a axial motion of film with pictures of naked
the great unwashed on it and wondered if Virgin Mary had any thought where to aim it to be
developed.

Virgin Mary was sure that Beth had recognized her there Friday dark and
was completely freaked out over the hale experience. I tried to quiet
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running adjacent to some defenseless the great unwashed.
There is nothing wrong with that.

I know that one flash went off in my face, so somebody probably has
a mental picture with my face in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
Internet, individual in my home town will probably show it to my
father, since he is the local parson, and then I will give a fiddling
explaining to do. I will just tell him the Sojourner Truth. I was out belatedly one Friday
Night and these naked people were running across the campus. I ran
along succeeding to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... variety of. Everything I said was
technically confessedly. account Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?
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