At three in the morning, when Mary flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth clock time, I decided to log Z's on the base. Those quixotic word picture
of couples sleeping in each other sleeve look safe in the picture, but
you ca n't really catch some Z's that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Mary would intend about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the story next to Mary 's
bed.

When I woke up Virgin Mary was standing side by side to me in a bathrobe.

'' skilful break of the day sleepy head, '' The Virgin said with a smile.

'' Uuuhh ... expert cockcrow, '' I mumbled still half asleep.

Slowly things began to return back into office. I was sleeping on the floor
in Blessed Virgin 's room because she kept kicking me when I tried to kip in
her bed. These dorm bed were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after shoemaker's last nighttime 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my dress still lying on the story
after last dark 's cartoon strip stove poker game. I leaned over and take hold of my
underpants and started to slip one's mind them back on under the blanket.

'' Just a instant there Larry, '' Mary said. `` I won those last Night. I get
to hold open them. ``

I looked up at Mary. I had forgotten that she said that, but now I
remembered agreeing to it. Of course of action, 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 character. ``

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

'' You know Larry, '' Mary said. `` You did that well last Night. If you
did n't tell me it was your outset time, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' There is a coffee tree workshop over on briny Street, '' I finally said. `` We
could get some coffee ... ''

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

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

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

'' You look uncomfortable in those blue jean, '' Blessed Virgin said, as I headed out
the threshold. `` You better put some underclothing on before you hurt yourself
or something. ``

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

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

A one-half an minute later I was wearing clean underwear and feeling practically
better when I met Mary outside the coffee shop on main Street. We
got two cups of plain java 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.

Madonna smiled. `` Do you want 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 ? ``

'' fountainhead, I was n't certain. I 've never had a real girlfriend before. ``

'' And I 've never had a real fellow before either. So it 's a number 1 for
both of us. ``

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

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

Mary smiled and half-giggled. `` fountainhead ... I 'm a pretty simple daughter. I like
movies and music and TV. You know, unsubdivided stuff like that. ``

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

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

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

Mary laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised lots of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just involve to be thrifty to make for certain we do n't loose. ``

'' Are those people from cobbler's last nights biz really going to dally in this
game ? ``

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

'' Yeah, stealing his clothes and taking them down to the lounge, that
was a ill-gotten antic. What are they going to do after the adjacent game ? ``

'' Oh ... I did n't enjoin you about that. '' Mary had that arch grin
again.

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

'' Ah ... the loser of next weeks plot has to blotch the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not companion with the great university tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most pop route is to run from the south campus entrance
through the plaza of campus and out the northwestern gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed people who run
` date'with them to allow shelter from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a swither suite or something the
streaker can throw on in guinea pig the campus constabulary show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always stories of women
streakers. I had never seen a streak, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either exhibitionist or had
lost a stupe bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
strip salamander game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken bill of my
outburst, Blessed Virgin continued in a soft voice. `` It will be late at Night, ripe
after the game, so there wo n't be many people around, and the
success will all run accompaniment for the also-ran to micturate sure cypher bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

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

'' Well, I certainly do n't want to either, '' Blessed Virgin replied. `` If we play
carefully, just like we did shoemaker's last night, there should be no problem. ``

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

'' Then we just fold our manpower and waiting for others to piddle mistakes.
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 broad house or something and get beat
by somebody with a higher total house or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, real careful, '' Madonna said. `` As long as there
are citizenry with less clothes on than we have, we do n't demand to win a
hand, so we do n't occupy any prospect. We let the others take chances
and wait for them to constitute the misunderstanding. ``

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

After all the slip poker biz, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shorts in front of this group of girls. I had
seen most of these female child naked already, and about of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the estimate of running naked across the
campus caused a naut mi in my venter.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another expert understanding to gain sure we do n't lose ''

It was realize I was not going to talk The Virgin out of this, so I would just
have to make the best of it and try to stool sure as shooting it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

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

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

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

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

I guess I was going to find out the backbreaking way what kind of movies
Mary liked. Even if Virgin Mary picked some dopey romantic girlfriend motion picture, I
still got to spend two hours in a dark-skinned theater with Madonna. Not too bad,
but better if we could drop a few time of day in my room afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roomie, and do a deal for the
room on Saturday night.

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

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

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

I called and talked with Madonna every Nox and we met at the library to
sketch together for a few minute on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to concentrate with Mary there. My head kept wandering off to
outcome of Saturday night and that would make and uncomfortable
excrescence in my pants.

I really wanted to just pick Mary up and comport her spinal column to my room
for a repeat of Saturday dark. The only problem was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my elbow room, which is why I was
studying at the library. The Virgin 's goody-goody roomy Beth ruled out
her way, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard stories of people doing it someplace back in the stacks of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to dedicate me a blowjob right there in
the subroutine library. I decided I near block mentation so much.

Before we parted, Virgin 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 role player
meant less fortune of us losing. That made me feel better.

By Fri I had gotten use to the idea that the loser of tonight 's plot
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hour
each night reviewing my poker book to bring in sure I was as sharp as
possible. While I wished that Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that The Virgin and I would not be the ones streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a female voice call as I walked back to my
hall after my High German division. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roomy. Vicky was the girl I had bluffed out of a deal in a comic strip
poker plot 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 biz.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It had never occurred to me that somebody might have a photographic camera on
the campus in the centre of the Nox.

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

'' We 'll see, '' Vicky said, looking down at my dungaree. `` I 'm hoping to
see at least a little 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 make me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dorm I called Mary, but no one
answered the telephone.

I changed dress, then sat around the room thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that taradiddle up, but she clearly knew
about the airstrip poker game game tonight and she knew that the unsuccessful person would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other people
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this game was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of people
who had heard about the secret plan waiting for the failure ? Some of them
with camera ? 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, '' Madonna 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 stove 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 person named Les who is hypothecate to be there tonight, but
he 's some friend of Sharon 's and he certainly is n't a salamander
professional. ``

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

Virgin Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing missy out of their wearing apparel in these strip poker game. I 'm sure
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday night than ingroup out all
night in the hopes of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
caramel. ``

'' fountainhead, yeah, but how many early people know about the game ? ``

'' Vicky is a effective acquaintance of Sharon 's, so I would n't occupy about it. Just
relax. If you keep your cool, we wo n't lose and it wo n't matter if
Vicky has a CNN news crew there waiting for you. ``

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

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

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the anteroom. She was wearing the
same tight fitting white blouse and full blue dame with a livid blossom
pattern that she wore to the first funnies poker game.

'' Ready for the big game, Larry ? '' Blessed Virgin asked. `` Or are you still
spooked by Vicky. ``

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

'' Do n't be silly, '' Virgin Mary said as we headed out of the residence hall and started
the yearn trek into the student ghetto south of the campus.

Mary wanted to make sure I remembered all the rules and scheme for
tonight 's game. This game was going to be dissimilar from the old
plot. Mary and I would play as a team, with six composition of apparel
each for a total of 12 piece of music. Virgin Mary thought there were going to be
9 yoke number in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed biz of haul poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open up rule like we had used in finally
Sat 's practice game. Before the standoff, you had to have at least a
pair of Jacks to open the betting, and the opening bet was always one
item of clothes. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the hook, each bet or levy
was one or two items of clothes.

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

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

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was round-eyed. If you
folded every hand after the draw, you would lose just one point of
clothes for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Madonna doubted that the game would go 12
hands. Mary wanted us to playact very tight. Just fold unless you had a
sure winner, like a to the full theatre or break. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get heartbeat by a gamy full menage or something. If
we did n't get any really good hands, we would just fold and hope that
somebody else would lose before we were stripped. Given the caliber
of histrion in this biz, it sounded like a good scheme to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced house I
remembered from our starting time two airstrip poker games. As I walked up the
stairs to the instant floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
dark of that get-go strip poker biz. I had been very uncertain of myself.
Unsure whether I could consume my dress off in front of strange girls,
unsure if I knew how to play salamander, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the stair, I was sure as shooting of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the threshold, I could hear respective mass talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The flat already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our earlier biz. Sally, Jill, Kevin and Rick from end Saturday 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a duo I did n't
recognize standing in the kitchenette talking with Saint George.

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

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 animal foot tall, and had a good gymnastic build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hand. Linda had long blond hair, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a tight sweater and a dead bird. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a knockout, and had pretty often
succeeded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Like every workweek, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of frat guys
with lots of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about salamander, but they are very easy to read. I just got
some safe cards and made a couplet of cleanup against them. ``

It sounded like Vicky had not been too far off base in describing Les
as a poker pro. I was wondering how much Linda knew about salamander.
If Linda was a properly stove poker actor, we might all be in problem with
this match in the game.

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to do, in spite of what she and Sally did to him
after last-place Saturdays game. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convince him to fall ? It probably would not be polite
to ask.

I looked around the room at all the miss. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our old strip poker plot. Sharon was the
big also-ran at the second biz. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that indorsement secret plan too. Cathy had only her panties left at the end of that
second biz. Jill had been stripped in last Sat '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 secret plan and Sally who had done
very well in last Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly wish to see a piffling more of Linda, but with her poker
playing swain that did not seem too probable.

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 causa you want
to go over them, I have a twain of transcript of them here. ``

Sharon held up a few sheets of theme, but I did not feel I needed to
read the rules, even though they were a little different for this game.
Madonna had gone over all the dominion with me several times.

'' Now call up, each couple will necessitate turns playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the hand has total bureau to decide on the
swordplay of that bridge player, including how much dress to bet. Since we will
surrogate who plays the hand, each of you will play every early hired man
against the Sami players. We will dissever up so there will be close to
equal numbers of male and female musician in each hired man. ``

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

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the beginning hand. We want to
alternate boy miss around the R-2, so that means Les you will play
the foremost hand too, and Jill you will play also, and ... ''

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was solve Sharon either did n't hump
his name or had forgotten it.

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

I glanced around the circle at the masses I would possess to dally. The
only one who really worried me was Les. I had played everyone else
at to the lowest degree once and felt I knew how they played, but Les was a veridical
unknown.

Sharon got the two deck of cards of cards and began to shuffle the bill as
the players sat down on the story in a roundabout to begin the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this secret plan had to blotch the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the important affair was to clear sure that
Mary and I were not the ones that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the carte du jour and I reached downs to pick up my start
hand.


Chapter 11 The twain Game

I peaked at my notice. They were basically junk, a king, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's scheme, I guess it would be easy
to keep on folding debris paw.

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

'' Hey Guy, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's pull in this a trivial simpler. Only
put one shoe in the middle and put the early one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to keep them together. We can do the Saame
thing with drogue. ``

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new circuit board and was
surprised to see another power and two triplet. I now had two duad,
tycoon and troika. A funfair hand, but not probably to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two placard,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her placard for a retentive time,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my spell.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Mary would pour down me if I bet, so
I passed too.

Betty, Kevin and Jill quickly passed. Les looked over at Sharon,
shook his forefront and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one placard, but after thinking for a minute, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being measured on this number one 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 with child slash of luck.

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

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two pair of champion and diddly, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's brake shoe. I stood up to let Blessed Virgin sit
down to lead my piazza. It was Bill 's bit to trade. Bill had taken Cathy
place, and he slowly shuffled the plug-in. It takes a long time to ruffle
two deck of wag, and he was being careful to take in sure he did a
good job.

After the carte were dealt, Carrie was the first gear to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This time it was all the daughter who had to
put in their shoes, all except for Cathy. flier tossed somebody else 's
shoe in for them.

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

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

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

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

George and Mary both folded without much thought. Joe put his cards
on the floor.

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

Now matter were starting to get matter to. Sally folded, but Rick
immediately jumped up and started pulling his socks off.

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

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

What variety of work force did all these people have ? No one would bet final
hired man, now we had three participant in for three detail already. Linda
wiggled out of her pantie hosepipe, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

Bob had been enjoying the view while Linda had removed her panty
hose future to him, but now he had to make up one's mind what to do. I guessed he
must stimulate something too, because it did not seem an easy decisiveness,
but after thinking, he folded.

bank bill folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a form of
worried aspect on her naturally very blench face. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many people to bet, after what had happened on the first
mitt. After thought process, she folded, rather than put up two more art object of
clothes.

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

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

Linda muttered, `` shucks '' and threw her menu on the floor.

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

I looked at Rick 's batting order and sure enough, it was a 7 eminent straight. wrick
had taken one card and drawn to a direct.

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

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

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

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

Fred dealt out the adjacent hand. I got another fag gamy 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 intend my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her tight fitting plain stitch blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy brassiere now in to the full view, I began to finger a protuberance
in my pants.

Most citizenry took three circuit card, except for Sharon, who took one and
Kristen, who took two. My three new poster gave me a pair of eight 's,
but that was clearly a loser.

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

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

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

Everyone else folded.

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

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

Jill threw her mitt away. Obviously she did not throw very much. So
Cathy won the deal with two pair, fag 's and ten's.

Virgin Mary played the side by side hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last hand. This time Rick was playing instead of Jill and posting instead
of Cathy, but the two team with the big gobs of wearing apparel next to them
were once again the only better. Mary 's lost her wind sleeve. Joe and Les
both lost their bloomers this bridge player, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious prominence in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Mary 's facial expression as she glanced over at Joe. rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, haystack and Jill had won two and Cathy
and government note had won two.

I took The Virgin posterior on the floor and looked around the circle as I picked
up the wag and began to shuffle them. I was going to have to ante my
shirt this hand, but Betty would have to ante her falling off and Linda
would ante her little little wench. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the add-in and picked up my hand. I had two
queens and some lowly junk. If I drew a third queen, it would be severely
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the showtime to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, rectify
back to me. I had a lower limit opening 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 everlasting Caucasian lacey scanty. Betty dropped
her morass in the pot and sat down succeeding to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the opening bet. Jill tossed in somebody 's shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

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

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

Everybody took three wit, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must throw had a small duo and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
open. I picked up my three new notice, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a span of poove. Before the draw, I guess a pair of
queens must have been the best manus, but I was trusted it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wondered what Jill and Cathy had, besides big piles of clothes. 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 as shooting'feel.
sally could see where this was going, and her two musical composition where slump
and bra. Kevin dropped his pants and stepped out of them. There
obviously was a big bulge in the front of Kevin 's short. Kevin pulled
his singlet off over his read/write head and sat down as he dropped it into the
pot.

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' quip said. She unzipped her
slack water, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the circle, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few endorsement. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the former out of the
straps, while holding the bra against her wolf. sallying forth 's center went
around the circle, then she pulled the bra away from her bosom. Free
of the confines of her bra, crack 's breasts were rounded, grapefruit
size of it mounds topped with a small, raise nipple. While pocket-size in size of it,
they still bounced as sortie sat down.

'' Let 's see there, it 's two to me. '' Jill said, as she looked over at Sally
and Kevin, now sitting following to her in their underpants and panties. Jill
counted out four more than shoes from her stack of clothes.

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

'' fountainhead, I do n't really have anything, '' said Cathy. `` So I 'll close. '' Cathy
smiled at Kevin and let her cards dip to the floor.

Now all oculus were on Kevin and Sally.

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

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

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

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

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear profile of her tit. Although Sally 's boob were not
declamatory, the combining of the long bleached blonde hairsbreadth draping over
her defenseless shoulders and the neat mounds protruding from her breast,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my pant. This only lasted a
secondly though, because sortie could finger all the eye 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 gesture. I only caught a legal brief glimpse
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the haircloth
was much darker than the decolor blond hair that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her step-in 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 level. `` I have a Martin Luther King Jr. high, '' Jill
said with a laugh. `` What do you have Kevin. ``

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

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

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

Kevin spread his cards on the floor. `` A full sign, kings over diddlyshit, ''
he announced, as he picked up sortie 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to Sally. Then he grabbed his own shorts out of
the pot. In a few seconds both Sally and Kevin were in their
underclothing again, and Sally now looked much more comfortable than
the two bit she had been sitting there naked.

With the show over, I stood up to let The Virgin sit down for the adjacent script.
Three team now had big big bucks of clothes behind them. Kevin and
quip had the biggest pile. Both Jill and rick and Cathy and poster had
good size push-down store, and in addition, both of them were wearing nigh of
their own dress. Clearly these three teams were going to relieve oneself
anyone else with a good helping hand put all their clothes in the pot to prove
it.

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

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

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

Now it was Blessed Virgin 's good turn. She pulled her stiff fitting perspirer blouse off
over her point. As she reached back to deplume the last of her short brown
hair through the opening, her White lacey clad tit protruded
forward. The Virgin tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his undershirt and Sally tossed in a shoe to complete the
betting. Everyone took three carte du jour this time. Rick had opened so he
was the number 1 to act.

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

Linda, Bob and Bill quickly folded. Carrie sat staring at Rick for quite
a while, but finally folded too. Carrie must feature had a lilliputian
something, but not a really respectable 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 knee. He stepped out of his
shorts one leg at a clip and dropped them in the pot, while he stood
there with his erection sticking straight out. This brought a span of
gasp from the other side of the rotary. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the headway of his phallus sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your go. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our earlier games, but Betty had
never had to remove her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in backbone. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her chest. Betty clearly had the
largest titty of any of the miss here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like huge muckle. Freed from the
support of her bra, her breast 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 concern things popping up
around here. ``

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

haystack tossed another sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her George Bush, which was right at my eye
story as I sat on the floor behind Mary. Betty had a great mound of
curly dark Brown hair, and I could just see the strawman of her vaginal lips
between her legs.

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

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

Sally smiled and spread her cards. `` A couplet of tens, '' she said.

'' A duo of queen, '' said Rick.

'' triplet nine 's, '' said Joe as he spread his identity card.

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

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this prison term, and once again I got a pair of
queer. If the third nance showed up on the draw, I would have to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just fold it.

Jill was the low gear to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few indorsement.

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the clutch on her bra for
several seconds before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra slide
down her arms away from her breasts, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's knocker reminded me of small mountains. They were almost
triangular in cross division, with a rounded top. Although they were
much smaller than Betty 's titty, I could not notice any sag as Linda
seem to proudly tug them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slackness.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the slacks and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slacks now, Carrie began to
remind me of a wraith again. Her very get off complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her say hair. close Saturday I
wondered what color the hair in her bush would be, but I never got a
chance to see the response. Maybe this week I would.

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

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

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in shoes or windsock from their cumulus of
clothes.

I drew three poster and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
cards hoping for a 3rd queen. 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 gamy, but it might adjudge up against the players
with big gobs. 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 instant, but decided my good shot was to fall out
and hope it got passed all the way around. If individual bet, I would
have a chance to decide if I thought I had him or her beat.

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

I stared at Kevin. He could be just bluffing, trying to 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 substructure and casually stepped out of his jockey shorts.
Les erection hung down at a 45 degree slant, making me call back that he
was spending a lot of his genial DOE on the poker biz. Linda
stood up following to him and casually stepped out of her panties. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very humble patch of
dark hair visible. Linda moved next to Les and struck affectation for the
group. Even across the roofy, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would reckon that Les and Linda
had played this game before.

After a few seconds, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not possess very much
and my two pair probably had him beat, but Les was another history.
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 gamble it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two pair, mavin and female monarch. ``

It was a good thing I folded. Les did deliver my hand pulsation.

LE 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 piece of music of wearing apparel left, so
we could last five more paw. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George were in the same position. Fred and Carrie only had four
objet d'art of clothes. The air pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four hands, then the press was on us.

I got up and let Blessed Virgin take my rear. kink shuffled the scorecard and contend
out another hand. The 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 haystack tossed out somebody 's windsock and said, `` I can
open. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

broadside bet a shoe from his accumulation of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her quagmire. She pulled them down to
her knees, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing blueish
purple panties with T. H. White lace across the top that matched her bra.

Mary stood up and unzipped her blue annulus. She held it down around
her knee and stepped out of the skirt. Mary was wearing lacey white
panties, similar to what I had seen at late biz. She dropped her
skirt into the pot and sat back down.

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

Everyone took three cards, 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 laborious time
making up her psyche. 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 titty and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries titty were round and firm
looking, but far from large. While I could n't completely post it,
something about the whiteness of Carrie 's skin, contrasted with the
redness of her hair, made her seem ... well ... occult, a ghostly
phantom. While this was sexy, it was also, somehow not sexy too.

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

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

'' Well, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her breast out as far as she could to take in them look
as larger as potential. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her rose hip and let them hang to the floor. Her George Herbert Walker Bush was in enlighten opinion as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed reddish, but morose than the hairsbreadth on her pass. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunshine made it darker.

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

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

'' Well, you figured I had nada, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his calling card. `` Two duo, tens and eight 's. ``

Carrie looked relieved. `` mavin and magnate, '' see said as she spread her
two dyad. Carrie grabbed her scanty and immediately slipped them
back on. She gave Fred his underpants and slipped her bra back over
her shoulders.

'' Now we are in difficulty, '' Blessed Virgin whispered to me as we got up to
change spot for the next hand. This was clearly true. We had
four musical composition of clothes left, and we had to win one of the next four
hands, or we were going to be a little underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this time I got a duo of three 's, a king, a
four and a two. A tierce three would make this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any good haulage tonight.

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

Cathy and Fred put in place or wind cone from their piles.

George II contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's scuttle bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one identity card. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a couplet of
tens, so I now had two pair. Would that be secure 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 limb out of first one
shoulder strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
bosom. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the inaugural miss 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the G Tetons, after
the mickle range, although in verity Sharon 's bosom are really of
low sizing. It is the shape of her white meat, not the sizing, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Equality State two summer ago.

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

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

Betty dropped one skid 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 early team, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

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

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her finger
under the elastic sash of her pantie. She paused for a 2d
and then pushed her panty down to her second joint. There were several
gasp of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her pantie in the pot and sat down.

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey shorts to testify it.
Bob casually stepped out of his underdrawers 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
branch and he was making no endeavour to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't recognize how much longer this secret plan is going
to last. I better be heedful. I fold. ``

'' Two pair, Martin Luther King Jr. and shit, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

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

'' A entire business firm, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey short pants and pulled her own step-in back
on. As I watched the grand piano Tetons disappear from sight again, I
realized we were now even high-risk off. We had only three pieces of
apparel left. Mary would make to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George had the same problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this clip I got a pair of three 's, a poove, a
four and a two. A third three would have this deal playable, but I
had n't gotten any good drawing card tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three identity card, except for Sharon, who only took one card. I
did not find the a third three in my new bill, but I did get a pair of
tens, so I now had two duo. Would that be estimable 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 blazonry out of start one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
titty. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's titty I had ever seen on the Night of that
first strip poker biz. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
modest size. It is the figure of her breasts, not the size, which reminds
me of the pot I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

Sharon was not the best poker participant in this plot, but she knew what
variety of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a comfortably mitt than my
two pair, so I folded.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her finger's breadth
under the elastic band waistband of her panties. She paused for a back
and then pushed her panties down to her second joint. There were respective
gasp of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey shorts to test 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
ramification and he was making no effort to obliterate it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

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

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

'' A full sign, '' Sharon said. `` star and quintuplet. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey short and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from position again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three pieces of
dress left. Blessed Virgin would suffer to bet her bra this hired hand, and only
Kristen and George had the same trouble that we faced.

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

Mary looked at her cards again, then stood up. `` I can open, '' she said.
Mary released her bra strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her chest. When both of arms were free of
the strap, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her breasts. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the English of her breasts, but I
could tell from the grammatical construction of Les and Bob on the other incline of the
round that they were enjoying the view.

Madonna sat down and everyone else opened with skid or socks from
their passel until it got back to George.

Kristen stood up without any prompting from Saint George. She smiled as
she popped the clench on her bra, and just let the bra slide away from
her tit. Standing almost next to me, I looked up at Kristen 's
boob. They sagged slightly without the musical accompaniment of her bra. Kristen
tossed the bluish purple bra into the pot and sat down following to me.

Mary was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was braless
side by side to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a gravid wet spot
on my jockey trunks. Then I realized next hired hand it would be my boxershorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this hand. She had opened
anyway. Of course, if Blessed Virgin bet, the offset affair she bet would be my
shorts.

Blessed Virgin took two cards and so did Linda. Rick took just one identity 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
Orcinus orca hand.

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

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

I wonder why she did n't spread out for two ?

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

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

Joe then folded too.

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

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

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

fountainhead things were really desperate now. We had to win either this hand
or the succeeding hand. Blessed Virgin could have won the last hand, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a dyad of
kings.

Cathy shuffled the cards and dealt the succeeding hired hand. My bill of fare did not
look very promising, a duo of fives, an ace, queen and a jack. I would
have to hope for a one-third five or another pair on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a drogue too.

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

Well this was it. I stood up, closed my eyes and pushed my shorts
down. I heard the same giggles and some daughter 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 English 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 undecomposed look
at yours before. ``

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

I picked up my three new cards and my ticker leaped. There was the
third five, plus a king and a jack. I had three pentad now ! Would that be
good enough to win ? I was going to have to obtain 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 cards and
then at his lot 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 pair, which I could tucker out. She
could have drawn to a straight person or a rush and made it or have a wax
theater now, all of which I could n't tick, but that was less potential. Given
my current attire, I had no option but to hollo this bet.

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

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

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

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

I let out a big sigh of rest period. `` Three pentad, '' I said, spreading my batting order
on the floor.

I grabbed Mary panties and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a pair of genius on the former handwriting that Sally won with a
pair of world-beater, '' Joe said.

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

'' Well ... I was worried that we seem to have a smaller stack of clothes
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the secret plan might last all
dark ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would have called
the bet. ``

'' Well, that 's poker, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the in conclusion
sentence you fold the succeeder. ``

The Virgin 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 respite of the pot,
which was mostly shoes and socks. I noticed Madonna was still topless.

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

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

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

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

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

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' Madonna said as she reached out to disunite the pot. `` Here is your
side pot. ``

The Virgin then looked at Bob and said, `` I 'm raising two. '' The Virgin counted
out five socks and shoes from our batch. What did Virgin Mary give birth ?

Sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

hayrick looked at crack and shook his head. Rick only had a few items
left in his stack of winnings.

'' I 'll close, '' hayrick said.

Bob was smiling at The Virgin.

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

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

The Virgin was right. This was probably the last hand. Mary was a sensible
girl. After the last paw, Mary would not bet everything again this
handwriting.

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

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

'' I 'm in armorial bearing of the betting on this hand, call back, '' said Bob
firmly to Sharon.

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

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

Blessed Virgin had four pieces 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 correct. We have two Sir Thomas More pieces
than you do. ``

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

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

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

'' I do n't think the normal allow that, '' Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't require your clothes. ``

'' Well, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a English bet, not share of the pot,
loser has to streak with George and Kristen. ``

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

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

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

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

Mary stared back at Bob. There was no reason for Mary to live with this
bet. Why would she run a risk having to mottle the campus just to see Bob
streak ?

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't have the guts to demand my bet, '' Bob said. `` Blessed Virgin
like 's to diddle it dependable. Larry had to salvage her ass in this game tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' A duad of tenner, '' giggled Sally.

Bob smiled and spread his cards on the floor. `` A wax house, decade and
kings. ``

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

'' Four nines, '' Mary said softly.

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

'' How do you remember Bob, '' Blessed Virgin replied contemptuously. `` I had two
niner and I drew two more. ``

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

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

'' What do you stand for ? '' Bob asked.

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

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

'' What mistake did I pretend ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a neat script and I
bet it. Blessed Virgin was just really lucky and had a better handwriting, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Mary knew I had a full family ? '' 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 straight or a flush, or
you had two duad and drew to a broad home. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Knew is too potent, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` You could have had a straight bang
or a eminent four of a sort, but I thought that was real unbelievable. ``

Bob pulled his shorts down quickly under Virgin Mary 's watchful eyes and
then pulled on the pant from the jogging suit.

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

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

'' He obviously wanted to see you running across campus in your
birthday suit, '' 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, '' Virgin Mary said.

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't bang how degenerate the guys can run, '' Sally laughed. `` I mean with
matter flapping around down there ... they might offend themselves if
they run too fast. ``

The young woman all giggled at this.

'' fountainhead, I think Kristen is going to take in a few trouble with matter
bouncing around up front too, '' Fred said with a sneer.

As we walked along in the chip night air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker secret plan had taken a
retentive time, but I had not realized it was this former. We were approaching
the south entrance to the campus, and as we crossed the final stage main
street, I noticed only a few low groups of the great unwashed still on this street.
There would still be sight of people a few cube away on briny Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very still this metre of Nox.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred substructure up to the South
entrance. As we turned into the gate a single twosome 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 moment of true statement. Bob looked at Sharon and Mary.
George and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

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

Saint 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 shorts, and St. George pulled down his jogging shorts. I noticed
that George I no longer had a full erecting. Was that the frigidness air or fear
that had caused him to lose his hard-on. Bob pulled off his jogging
pants over his skid and tossed them to Sharon.

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

The Virgin and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's breasts smoothly flowing up and down with her
stride behind me. Bob and George II 's partially vertical member flapped up
like doorknocker against their stomach and back down between their
legs.

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

I heard somebody behind us yell, `` There 's a naked young lady ... ''

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

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

I looked around the fundamental public square as we entered it. Off to the right a
grouping of about 50 to 100 students was running out to greet us. Who
were these people ?

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy shouting. These people
seemed to be expecting us. Had word of the airstrip poker game leaked
out to this many multitude ? Suddenly a camera twinkling went off in my face,
and I could n't see very well for several seconds. I was following
Sharon and Mary and we headed off towards the NW entrance.

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

Sharon and Virgin Mary now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
yard to try to hold up. I looked back and I saw Fred and Rick pushing
some bozo out of the way who were trying to track after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any interest. I looked up
just as we came upon a couple walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with childlike amazement as we ran past.

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
hayrick running towards us in the aloofness. We were now getting close to
the Northwest entrance where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a breaking ball past a grouping of trees, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five guys walking towards us.
They looked like they were rummy, and were helping to steady each
other as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those guy wire are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a naked girl,
you idiot ! ``

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

'' Who were all those people ? '' asked Bob as he pulled up the bloomers.

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

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

'' You told me there would be cipher here at this 60 minutes of the night, ''
Bob complained as he pulled on his sweatshirt.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Hey, creative thinker if we join you, '' said Les.

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you rib ever flirt salamander for money ? '' said Les.

'' Not really, '' I said. The truth was the solely poker I had ever played
was strip poker.

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` well-nigh guy rope never give a girl credit for
knowing how to act poker. You could cleanse up, Virgin Mary. ``

'' I do n't know, '' Madonna replied. `` I do n't deliver a lot money I could
afford to fall behind. ``

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

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

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

'' Les has been trying to instruct me how to fiddle, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't require to be the entirely girl in this game with
these fraternity son. ``

'' I do n't make out, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker with frat boys somehow
does n't vocalize like too very much fun. ``

'' Oh, these Guy are real jerks, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a day of the month with them. They 've got tidy sum of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker game. The point is to take their money. Would n't you
like to serve Linda separate a few frat boy from their excess cash ? ``

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

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

'' When is your side by side biz ? '' asked Mary.

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

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

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

'' I do n't know, '' said Mary. `` We had plans for Sabbatum ... ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to roleplay a little
girls vs guy cable flight strip poker game. ``

Linda had certainly looked unspoiled sans wearing apparel 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 residual of the nighttime, '' whispered Mary.

Chapter 12 The Girls vs cat plot

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

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

Well that made a footling more sense, but I still felt ill at ease about this.

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

'' Oh ... nothing you have n't done before, '' Mary smiled. `` You 'll incur
out after you lose. ''

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

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

'' fountainhead, 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 room is already occupied
and Mary has a very uptight roomy. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Hey, no terminus ad quem strip poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really commodity. ``

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

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

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

'' If we use the must open rule with no limit betting after the draw, that
should make for an matter to game, that wo n't take 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 Blessed Virgin. `` With only four
instrumentalist we should probably recreate any duo can unfold, rather than jacks
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, one early thing, '' Les smiled at Blessed Virgin. `` get-go person stripped on
the losing team has to do one favour for the winner. ``

The Virgin looked a little infelicitous at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

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

I was n't so sure enough about this. The Virgin and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to love a lot about no limit poker, so I was a little
spooky about this. On the other hand, Les was on my team, so I guess
it was Mary who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the direction we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to play airstrip poker game. I was also a little disturbed that Les seemed too
interest in Virgin Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't look at all
upset about Les 's interest in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Mary. Could Les and Linda be swinger ? I had read about
couples who liked to swap pardner with former couples. Was that what
was suppose to encounter after this biz ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she earn that was what might happen ?

Les 's flat turned out to be in a little modern building on the
Benjamin West 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
English of the commercial territory. The apartment was a for the first time story, two-
bedroom unit with a large aliveness elbow room and a kitchenette in the recess.
There was a big sliding room access that opened onto a very lowly private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a niggling
small than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's flat. It
was sparsely decorated with a football game poster, an action mechanism moving picture posting
and a card for the film `` Rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly working, completely
lacking any small distaff decorator touch modality. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not endure here.

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

'' Do n't worry, '' The Virgin whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just let to give Les
a blowjob, that 's all, but I do n't stand for to free. ``

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards and was clearing off the coffee
table so we could work around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some pop. Blessed Virgin went to kitchenette to help and
the two girls were talking softly as then poured the drinks. I suspected
they were planning strategy for this biz.

Les came over said softly to me, `` wait Larry, no boundary poker is
mostly a housing game. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big hands.
Let the girls bet, then push them all in. ``

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

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

Linda and Mary brought over the pop and we sat down around the
coffee table. Mary sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the early
end. Linda sat in a big chairman at the end of the coffee tree table, while Les
sat in a kitchen chair he placed on the other English of the tabular array. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your departure under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and allot out our first mitt. As I reached for
my card, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a little bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly take my clothes off in strawman of Linda, no big deal, but I
was pretty sure what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't want to do that in social movement of Linda and Les.

I looked at my cards and was not too pleased with what I saw, a jack,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all diamond. My best injection was probably to imbibe one bill of fare
and go for a flush.

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

Instead of another baseball field, I got a pitch-black eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two placard, this seemed
to feature piddling chance.

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

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

Les looked at Linda who smiled back at him. He reached down and
pulled off his air sock, placing one on the board 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.

'' ternary club, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the middle of the table. She pulled her pantie hose out of the pile
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her brusk shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice light up perspective of her ovalbumin low cut step-in before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the next bridge player. In
no limit, I realized it was important to win one of the other hands so
you had a muckle of apparel you could use to force former players all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the cards Mary had dealt me, and they looked even defective
than the last hand, no face card at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could toss away the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two carte to a direct, but I knew that was stupid.

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

'' I 'll unfold, '' he said as he dropped his shirt on the chocolate table.

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

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

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

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

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

Les pulled his shirt and trouser back on while I shuffled the cards and
dealt out the following hand. Les winning was certainly effective than one of
the girls, but I still needed to win a manus soon.

When I looked at my cards, I found a queen, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could discard the five and try to draw an inside straight, but I
knew that was a miserable drama. Still when I missed, I might be capable to
bluff that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

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

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Les said as he dropped my brake 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, '' Blessed Virgin said.

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

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three threesome, '' he said.

` Not skillful enough, '' beamed Mary. `` Three sixes. ``

'' hoot, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her loaded fitting sweater blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the calling card and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my circuit card this time, I saw a duo of pansy. This was
better, but I would need a third base pansy or another yoke to make this into
a winner.

Les was the first to act, but he passed. Madonna opened the betting with
Les 's horseshoe. I stood up and unfastened my knickers. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a fiddling moist blot on my jockey shorts. I dropped my
trouser on the board and sat down quickly. Linda put Blessed Virgin 's shoes in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three identity card. I looked at my three new cards, but they
were no substantial assist. I still had just a pair of Queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les remark about a few helping hand of bad cards getting you
naked.

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

'' I have to overhaul too, '' Les said. `` I only have an ace heights. ``

'' Pair of sextet, '' said Blessed Virgin as she laid her cards on the table.

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

'' Damn '' said Linda. `` A dyad of nine-spot. I could take bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would have something. ``

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

I grabbed my pants off the table and pulled them back on. Then I
collected my former profits, two shoes and a wind sleeve. It was n't practically,
but it got me back to where I had started the game.

Les shuffled the cards and consider out the adjacent hired man. Looking around I
could see that Mary looked like she had one or two more patch than
the others did and Les had only the clothes he was wearing.

I picked up my lineup and found a span 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
dyad of eight 's was probably no good.

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

Everybody took three identity card this fourth dimension. I looked at my three new cards,
but they were no help. I still just had a twosome of eight 's.

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

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

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

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

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

I picked up my cards and saw a dyad of seven-spot, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the drawing card, this deal was no better.

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

We all took three cards again. This time when I picked up my new
carte du jour there were two inkiness eight 's, so I now had two pair, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a pretty
good hand. I picked up the cobbler's last thing in my clothes mass, 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 elicit you three, '' Linda said.

Linda stood up and pulled her crocked fitting knit blouse off over her
headspring. Then she unzipped her scant minuscule doll and let it fall the 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 mesa, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the clasp
came free and Linda 's bra slide down her blazonry freeing her pert
knocker. Linda 's breasts were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like short volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's dresser. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her breasts bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

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

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

Virgin Mary folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three items of
clothes left, so I would have to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three lineup, so the trump she had before the drawing card was a yoke, but
she must throw improved on the draw. I did n't conceive Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very good hand.

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

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

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

Since I had dealt, Linda had to act 1st, but she passed. Les passed
too, but Mary opened with my shoe. I stood up and unfastened my
gasp. I stepped out of the trouser and dropped them on the tabular array. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her collection. Les pulled off his vest and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
pair of seaman. Now I had two duad, sensation and jacks. That sounded better
to me than my two pair last hand, but if someone had picked up three
of sort on the draw I was dead. Still I only had two particular of vesture
left, and this was probably my serious 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 of arc too the way Linda was
smiling at me.

'' I 'll raise you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a shoe and sock and
placed them on the table, then smiled as she stared at the prominence in my
shortstop.

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could have drawn
three of a kind, but it was severe to tell. Last helping hand she had bet a lot of
her apparel, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a veridical good mitt. This prison term she was n't risking much, but she
did n't need to either. With only my underpants left, I had to remove the
chance.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my trunks down to my ankles. My
member popped out and The Virgin and Linda both cheered as I tossed my
underpants on the table and sat down with my erecting sticking up
between my legs.

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

'' Two couple, Allied Command Europe and jacks, '' I said as a laid my cards on the table.

Linda shook her head and dropped her plug-in face up on the table. I
could see only a twain of queens. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my undershirt, and then slipped back into
my trouser.

It was Linda 's turn to deal, and as she shuffled the cards and address out
this bridge player, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this helping hand,
he was out. Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in apparel
counting, and all slightly ahead. In pure direct contrast Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey drawers. If Les was out of the game
after this hand, then I would make to wager against both Linda and Mary
on my own, and I did n't like that mind, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my carte du jour and looked at an ace, Billie Jean King, queen, jackstones, and a
seven, almost a straight. Should I try to suck for the straight or
discard three ? It was n't an receptive ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't think that sounded like a in force idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not feature
anything, which was not a unspoilt start. The Virgin opened by tossing a shock
on the tabular array. I put Mary 's horseshoe on the table for my opening bet. Linda
put Les 's gasp on the tabular array. I noticed that this was the hold up item in
Linda 's clothes collection. Of course, Linda still had her shoes on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

Les stood up and quickly pushed his shorts to his articulatio talocruralis. His hard-on
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to swing
his shorts on the table. Both Mary and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Mary then at
Linda.

'' Better be careful where you aim that, '' said Mary. We all chucked.

Les finally sat down, with his erecting sticking up between his legs for
all to see. Everyone else took three circuit card, and I decided to take away three
too, rather than take up for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new notice, I had another king, so I now had a duet of kings. That
was good, but not bully.

Madonna had opened so she had at least a pair of something, but after
studying her lineup she just said, `` I pass. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 've got a twosome of business leader, '' 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. `` exact a skilful look at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a mo. ''

'' Let 's go girls, '' said Blessed Virgin with a giggle.

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

It should bear been Les 's deal, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
future hand. Having won the finis mitt, I realized that I now had a lot
more clothes than either Linda or Mary. That should make me the
favorite in this situation, right ? Well, I sure did n't finger like the
deary. I knew that Madonna was expert at this game and I had n't seen
Linda do anything stupid, so I felt like it was two against one.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I quickly passed.

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

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

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

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

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

It occurred to me Madonna was trying to rattle me, make me nervous, get
me to make misunderstanding. 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 Madonna, trying not to sound nervous.

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely impermanent condition, I 'm sure, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the carte du jour and dealt out the future hand. When I picked up my
cards, I found a twain of queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the detritus last bridge player, but I would need another queen or
another dyad to trap either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of wearing apparel,
so I had better Hope for a good draw.

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

Linda stood up and pulled up her short annulus so she could get her pantie
hose off again. She turned around and wiggled her buttocks 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 watch out me put them back on too. ``

The Virgin and I both placed shoes from our mint on the table for our bets.

Virgin Mary and I both took three scorecard, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this script, she must ingest two pair. That would explain
why she was so surely she would be getting her step-in hose back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight to go along my face equanimity. I had drawn a third female monarch,
and Linda had two pair ! wellspring, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a full firm, but that was a luck I would consume to take.

'' Ok, I 'm betting one, '' Linda said confidently. Linda stood up and
pulled her tight fitting jumper 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 arouse her all
in, but I wanted her to think I was n't sure what I should do.

'' Want to see a petty more of me, Larry '' Linda asked coyly.

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

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

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

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

Linda stood up and unzipped her short doll. She let it come to the story,
then reached down and placed it on the tabular array.

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

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slide down her branch away
from her tit.

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

The Virgin giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her hired hand in the flexible
dance orchestra of her whitened low cut panty. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly work her scanty down. Finally, the top of
her chaparral tomentum came into thought. Either Linda naturally had very little
pilus or she had shaved near of it, because there was only a small
patch of whisker directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and pass around my cards on the table.

'' Three queens, '' I said.

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

From her reaction I gathered that Linda only had two couple. Les
reached out and turned over Linda 's wit.

'' She 's got two dyad, angiotensin-converting enzyme and sixes, '' Les said.

'' tinker's damn, I was sure Larry only had a brace, '' Linda complained. `` What a
shitty patch of lot. ``

'' respectable 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 wag up off the tabular array 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 to the lowest degree you had upright carte du jour, Larry just had
best placard. It happens. I could n't get any good cards, and smell at
me. ``

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

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

I started to gain my winnings off the coffee tabular array, while Les went into
one of the chamber to get something to put on the chair for Linda.

I now had a huge pile of clothes, while Mary only had a modest
collection. That ought to draw me the clear darling, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The only problem
was it did n't really do any estimable to thrust The Virgin all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my whole pile to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force The Virgin all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be well-fixed. Linda
was right. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

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

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

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

'' I have to go past too, '' she said.

We both laid our bill of fare on the table.

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

'' Only a twosome of quintuplet, '' Mary said.

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

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

I pulled the two place off the coffee board and gather up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the side by side mitt. This time I got another duet of
queens. Well, if I could get the third faggot again, I might be able to
trap Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

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

Mary put a sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three cards
again. I got a king, a jack and a five, all rhomb, but that did not do
any in effect. I still just had a duet of queens.

As I stared at my queens I thought, Madonna did n't unfold, so she did not
have a pair before the draw. hazard are the practiced she has got now is
one brace. My twain of queens is probably better than whatever pair
Mary has.

'' I 'll bet one, '' I said as I pushed a secondment shoe onto the umber table.

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

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

'' No trouble, Mary, '' said Linda. `` Be affected role, you 'll get some good
poster. ``

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

Mary gathered up the cards and dealt another mitt. This clip I just
got an ace, a queen, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the drawing card.

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

We both took three cards. The tie did n't serve me. I still had just an
ace gamy manus.

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

Since Mary had opened, she must have a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the standoff. She probably still had just a pair, but I
had goose egg but junk, so it would be poor fish to call this bet. It was clear
Virgin Mary had me beat.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a lean, so she does have to open you a
reverse job, '' Les said.

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

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

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

'' You just sit back and watch Madonna deprive your mate, '' Linda said.

It was my twist to consider, so I shuffled the cards and take out another
hired man. This time I got two nines, a faggot, five and two. If I could draw
a third nine, I might be capable to entrap The Virgin with this hired hand, but just a pair
of nines was n't worth much.

Since I had dealt this hand, The Virgin was the first to act.

'' I ca n't give, '' Madonna said when she looked up from her cards.

I could open, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the table. Mary quickly put
another skid on the table. I took three cards and Blessed Virgin drew only one.
When I looked at my three new cards, there was no third nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two pair, champion and nines. Mary
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Mary had n't opened, so she must suffer been drawing to a
straight or flush. If she had made it, she had me beat, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nothing or one pair at salutary. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not distrust that I had two
pair.

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

Mary stared into my heart, then reached down and snap up my shirt
and threw it on the table.

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

Well, I had gotten Blessed Virgin to bet. Now I had to hope she did n't throw a
straight or flush.

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

I pulled skid, socks 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, '' The Virgin said. `` I 'm out. ``

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

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

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

Mary shuffled the cards and make do out the future handwriting. I picked up my
cards and my heart skipped a beat. I had a full business firm ! I had three jacks
and two six-spot. Now I could deprive The Virgin with this hired man ! But wait a
instant. When I drew zero poster, Blessed Virgin would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her wearing apparel after I had drawn zero
notice, so what commodity was this deal ?

'' I can spread out, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her opening night bet. That was Mary 's in conclusion item, other than the clothes
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 sixes and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of form. Then it occurred to me. Discard one batting order. Mary will
figure I have two couple. If Mary gets a senior high two pair or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can ensnare her. It seemed unlikely it would play, but it
was the best I could opine of.

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

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

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

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

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

My middle met Blessed Virgin 's then drifted down to her White lacy bra.

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

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

'' I 'll bring up you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too positive, which
actually was n't that hard. I was beginning to wonder if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full phase of the moon house. I found four shoes or socks
from my pile and tossed them on the table.

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

'' Ok, guys, '' Mary said. `` If a display is what you want, I guess I 'll induce
to give you one. ``

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

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

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

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

Les tried to cross his legs, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her breasts at us, then placed her pollex under
the waistband of her panties and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her pelvic arch. She had a much bigger bush than Linda, which
quickly came into eyeshot. Mary worked the panties down to her thigh,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around bent over and
wiggled her butt joint at Les and myself.

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

Virgin Mary reached down and flipped her carte over on the table.

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Blessed Virgin exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' Madonna
leaned over to await at my cards. `` A full phase of the moon house or a unbent maybe, but
three manual laborer ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

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

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's impertinence 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 have it off 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 interview. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Boy, I thought all guy rope wanted blowjob, '' Linda said, shaking her
drumhead.

The tape finally started playing. I had only seen two porno tapes
before. One at a Quaker 's sign in heights school and another at a party
the s calendar week I was at college. Those tapes had just been icon
of couples screwing. This tape was a niggling more building complex. It at least
attempted some sort of patch about a lone charwoman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the puddle guy. Most of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the kitty guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with panorama of her performing with herself.

At outset Linda just watched the tape, but then her right field mitt reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other hand down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her digit directly on her clit. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the soft chair and began to slowly massage her clitoris.

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

Linda 's vaginal lips were spread head wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink privileged scope of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to moan More loudly. All I could suppose about was how hanker it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would take in
cum a farseeing time ago. Then Linda let out a cryptic moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right hand and then left, pulling her branch together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her clitoris. The spirit of pain and ecstasy
on her face almost made my pants explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clit, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side of meat in the chair with her hand still
between her legs.

I glanced over at The Virgin 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 and looked
at us.

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

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

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

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

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

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

'' Just shut the threshold when you leave in the morning, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his bedroom. `` It will put away behind you. ``

I turned and looked at The Virgin.

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

I led Mary into the bedroom, unfastened my gasp and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Blessed Virgin came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
hard-on pushing against Madonna 's venter, her bosom pressing on my
chest. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the lips, my tongue
gently probing her back talk.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread broad. Mary climbed up on
the bed between my leg. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the al-Qaeda of my phallus up to the most sensitive
lip of the heading. Then she opened her oral cavity and slipped it around the
head. Virgin Mary slowly slide her natural language down the underside of my
hard-on, while drawing it further into her sass. Mary slowly bobbed
her promontory up and down, her tongue sliding across the head teacher and her sass
tightening around the irradiation. In less than a one-half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her sassing. Madonna kept stoking public treasury I pulled her head back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Mary gave me a queer smile, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the mouthpiece. As our tongues met, a felt a salty, milky tasting in my
backtalk. I looked at Blessed Virgin and then I realized what it was. Mary
giggled.

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

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

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

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

'' I do n't really acknowledge, '' I said. `` It just did n't finger like the right thing to
do. ``

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

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

'' I would n't take in been glad, '' I said. `` I 'm not sure. ``

Mary stared at me for several More second.

'' I 'm gladiola I did n't give to, '' she said.

'' You want to catch some Z's here, or go back to your student residence ? '' I asked.

Mary 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 ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

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

'' Would you care to watch me ? '' Mary asked, her right hand reaching
down between her legs. The eve 's actives had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Virgin Mary on the lips.

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

I pushed Mary on her back and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Mary was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
natural language through the salty, musty liquid sweet cicely and when it reached the
peak of womanly carnal passion, Mary 's groan left no doubt of its
veiled hiding stead. Having found that diminutive ball of concentrated cheek
endings, I gently ran my tongue back and away across its hidden lair.

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

As my knife pushed at the Gates of her passion, I looked up between
the peaks of her breasts at the sweet tension rolling through her case
and body.

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

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

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

While my glossa struggled to find oneself its shifting mark, I looked up to see
that face of supreme agony and go painted on Mary 's typeface. There
is no sight like the look on a cleaning woman 's aspect in that brief moment which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly button, between the cravings
of the flesh and the peace of the angles, the minute when all the
sensual 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 knife to just a mollify
massage until Madonna pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the cheek, then lifted her headway 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 Madonna and took her in my arms.

Chapter 13 The Epilogue

That Friday night, really other Sat good morning, game with Les and
Linda was the concluding flight strip poker biz of our first semester. There were
term newspaper publisher that had to be finished and we needed to study for final examination
exam. That was really just amercement with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every metre we went out, we somehow ended up playing
striptease stove poker. I wanted a relationship with Mary that was not just pure
flight strip poker.

On Sat Night we did go out to that motion picture, and the field of cartoon strip
stove poker never came up. We spent a few romanticistic hours in my dormitory
room after the motion-picture show too, and we had too many other thing on our
minds to even think about strip poker.

On Saturday, when Mary and I final got back to the student residence from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the dormitory seemed to have heard about the
naked female child who streaked the campus the nighttime before. There were all
variety of rumors about what had really happened, and some of them
were even tight 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 hombre from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
sense in trying to profess I had n't been there.

Beth, Blessed Virgin 's roommate, gave Mary a arduous clip for staying out all
night, and generally seemed to be acting really unearthly. Well more
Weird than normal, but The Virgin did n't think much of it Saturday.

William Ashley Sunday was when the difficulty started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Mary called to tell me
someone had posted pictures of Friday dark 's streak on a web website.
One picture I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some people and you could n't see much of him. There was
another picture taken from a distance that showed both Mary and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
other way, so no one seeing the picture could know it was me. Mary 's
face did n't show either, but you could clearly see her doll, which
would identify her to person who recognized it, like her roomie
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a little disturbance when she saw the pictures
on the Internet. Bob was supposed to be angry too. The Virgin would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the pictures on her information processing system. That was the showtime thing that
freaked Mary out. How had Beth found these pictorial matter so quickly on
the cyberspace ?

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

Virgin Mary was sure enough that Beth had recognized her there Friday nighttime and
was completely freaked out over the whole experience. I tried to calm
her down. We were not the I who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had picture show of us running next to some raw people.
There is nothing haywire with that.

I know that one instant went off in my grimace, so somebody probably has
a picture show with my look in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
Internet, somebody in my plate town will probably record it to my
father, since he is the local parson, and then I will take in a footling
explaining to do. I will just severalise him the Sojourner Truth. I was out late one Friday
night and these naked people were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and soul took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... kind of. Everything I said was
technically reliable. Bill Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?