At three in the dayspring, when The Virgin flopped over on me for the quaternary
or fifth sentence, I decided to log Z's on the floor. Those amorous image
of couples sleeping in each other arms look good in the movies, but
you ca n't really kip that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Mary would recollect about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the trading floor next to Mary 's
bed.

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

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

'' Uuuhh ... in force first light, '' I mumbled still half asleep.

Slowly affair began to fall back into berth. I was sleeping on the story
in Mary 's way because she kept kicking me when I tried to sleep in
her bed. These residence hall seam were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after finally night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my apparel still lying on the floor
after live night 's strip poker game. I leaned over and snap up my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the blanket.

'' Just a minute there Larry, '' Mary said. `` I won those endure Nox. I get
to proceed them. ``

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

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

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

'' You know Larry, '' Mary said. `` You did that well last Night. If you
did n't say me it was your first-class honours degree clip, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

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

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

'' I usually do on William Ashley 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 lady friend before. What did you say
in the morning ?

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

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

'' So do I. Look, I really need to shave. Why do n't I run by my hall
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 jeans, '' Blessed Virgin said, as I headed out
the door. `` You skilful put some underwear on before you hurt yourself
or something. ``

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

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

A half an 60 minutes later I was wearing clean-living underclothing and feeling very much
better when I met Mary outside the coffee shop on main Street. We
got two cupful of sound off coffee and some muffin and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' Well, I was n't for certain. I 've never had a literal girlfriend before. ``

'' And I 've never had a real swain before either. So it 's a initiative 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 thing do you like to do ? '' That was a
silly question, but all I could call back of.

Mary smiled and half-giggled. `` wellspring ... I 'm a pretty mere girl. I like
movies and music and TV. You know, simple stuff like that. ``

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

'' Well ... I think there 'll be the big strip salamander game on Fri. ``

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

Mary laughed.

'' wellspring ... I have promised lots of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just take to be careful to take in certainly we do n't let loose. ``

'' Are those people from last night game really going to take on in this
game ? ``

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

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

'' Oh ... I did n't tell you about that. '' Mary had that puckish smiling
again.

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

'' Ah ... the failure of next hebdomad game has to streak the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the large 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 center of campus and out the northwest logic gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed citizenry who run
` escort'with them to provide auspices from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a exertion entourage or something the
streaker can throw on in character the campus constabulary display up, but that is
rarely a problem.

near streakers are men, although there are always history of women
streakers. I had never seen a stripe, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this yr. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either flasher or had
lost a stupid bet. It never occurred to me that they might birth lost a
funnies salamander game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken bill of my
outburst, Blessed Virgin continued in a mild voice. `` It will be late at night, correctly
after the game, so there wo n't be many people around, and the
winner will all run escort for the losers to make sure nothing bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

'' But ... but ... I do n't require to mottle the campus, '' I protested.

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

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

'' Then we just fold our hands and wait for others to make error.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm sure person
else will micturate the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full house or something and get beat
by somebody with a higher good sign of the zodiac or four of a form ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, really careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are people with to a lesser extent apparel on than we have, we do n't take to win a
script, so we do n't hire any fortune. We let the others take chances
and wait for them to take a crap the misunderstanding. ``

What The Virgin said made sentiency, as long as we did not get a really bad run
of batting order and everyone else played well. I guess the chances of that
were slim.

After all the funnies poker secret plan, I was no longer frightened by the
sentiment of dropping my shorts in movement of this radical of fille. I had
seen most of these missy naked already, and near of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the idea of running naked across the
campus caused a knot in my stomach.

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

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

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

'' Well ... if we already have program for Friday night, how about a movie
on Sabbatum nighttime ? ``

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

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

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

I guess I was going to obtain out the intemperately way what kind of movies
Virgin Mary liked. Even if Mary picked some goosey romanticistic girl movie, I
still got to spend two hours in a nighttime field with Mary. Not too bad,
but substantially if we could expend a few hr in my way afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roommate, and make a deal for the
room on Sat night.

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

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

A few instant later we parted company with a kiss in movement of The Virgin 's
residence hall and I headed back to my room to hit the books.

I called and talked with Mary every Nox and we met at the library to
study together for a few hours on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to centre with Madonna there. My mind kept wandering off to
event of Sabbatum Night and that would cause and uncomfortable
bulge in my pants.

I really wanted to just nibble Blessed Virgin up and gestate her dorsum to my way
for a repeat of Sabbatum nighttime. The merely problem was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the library. Mary 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, 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
depository library. Maybe I could get Mary to impart me a blowjob right there in
the library. I decided I adept stop thinking so much.

Before we parted, Blessed Virgin said the game was now all set for Fri
Nox, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to toy. That was good. More musician
meant less chance of us losing. That made me feel better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the idea that the failure of tonight 's plot
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at to the lowest degree one hour
each Night reviewing my poker game al-Qur'an to micturate trusted I was as piercing as
possible. While I wished that Virgin Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Madonna and I would not be the single streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

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

'' Hi, Larry, '' Vicky said with a 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 get word that ? '' I replied.

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

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

'' I would n't be so certainly of that Larry, '' Vicky smiled. `` I heard that
Sharon has invited a substantial poker pro to this plot. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to baffle you out of your clothes and get off you running
home naked. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well ... you could just deal your picture 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 jean. `` I 'm hoping to
see at least a niggling something there. '' Vicky giggled, then turned and
walked away.

I hoped Vicky was n't good. The miss would n't invite a poker pro to
the secret plan. 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 headphone.

I changed clothes, then sat around the room thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that narrative up, but she clearly knew
about the strip fire hook plot tonight and she knew that the also-ran 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
clip this secret plan was over. Was there going to be a big bunch of people
who had heard about the secret plan waiting for the loser ? Some of them
with camera ? That was a disconcerting thought.

I tried to call Blessed Virgin again, and this meter she answered the phone.

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

'' Oh, '' The Virgin replied.

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

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

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

Mary laughted.

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

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

Blessed Virgin laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing young lady out of their clothes in these strip salamander games. I 'm certain
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday nighttime than camp out all
night in the hopes of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
devotee. ``

'' Well, yeah, but how many early people know about the biz ? ``

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

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

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

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the lobby. She was wearing the
same tight fitting clean blouse and wide blue chick with a Edward White flower
pattern that she wore to the first-class honours degree slip salamander game.

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

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

'' Do n't be silly, '' The Virgin said as we headed out of the dorm and started
the long trek into the scholarly person ghetto south of the campus.

Madonna wanted to make sure I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's plot. This game was going to be different from the previous
biz. Mary and I would play as a squad, with six part of apparel
each for a total of twelve slice. Madonna thought there were going to be
9 duo tote up in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed game of suck poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must spread linguistic rule like we had used in last
Saturday 's exercise secret plan. Before the draw, you had to throw at least a
brace of tar to spread the betting, and the opening bet was always one
detail of apparel. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the draw, each bet or raise
was one or two point of clothes.

To bet an point of clothes, you had to take it off. To make the biz go
a footling faster the fille 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 knickers, they were gone until the game was over. The game ended
when the number one couple lost all their apparel, and that couple would be
the one to streak the campus. Of course of instruction it was always possible that
More than one distich would be striped on the same manus, in which
typesetter's case they all would streak the campus.

The rest of the players could put their clothes back on before the
run. The nonstarter would only be given back their clothes after the
stripe. Virgin Mary said they had some jogging suits for the losers to wear
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Madonna 's strategy to fend off being the streaker tonight was mere. If you
folded every helping hand after the draw, you would fall back just one item of
clothes for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Madonna doubted that the plot would go 12
hands. Mary wanted us to fiddle very tight. Just fold unless you had a
sure succeeder, like a entire house or break. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get beat by a high-pitched full sign or something. If
we did n't get any really trade good helping hand, we would just fold and trust that
mortal else would lose before we were stripped. Given the caliber
of players in this game, it sounded like a good strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once graceful, now defaced house I
remembered from our first two strip poker secret plan. As I walked up the
stairs to the second story flat, I remembered how I had felt the
Nox of that first strip poker game secret plan. I had been very unsure of myself.
Unsure whether I could engage my clothes off in front of strange girls,
unsure if I knew how to diddle poker game, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Madonna. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was sure of
myself.

As Madonna knocked at the door, I could hear several mass talking
inside. Kristen answered the room access and let us in. The flat already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our earlier games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and hayrick from last Saturday 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a couple I did n't
discern standing in the kitchenette talking with George.

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

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

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

I smiled. The way Saint George said that made me consider he was hoping to
get to see a little Thomas More of Madonna tonight.

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

Les looked to be just over 6 foot magniloquent, and had a good athletic anatomy, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hand. Linda had long blond whisker, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a loaded sweater and a forgetful chick. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a knockout, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

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

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

'' Sharon and I parted on sound footing, '' Les said. `` I just get wind about the
game and asked if I could hail. At to the lowest degree I hope Sharon has n't stacked
the deck or something to get even with me. ``

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

'' wellspring, that is a piffling bit of an exaggeration, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
play poker for money some ... ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

I looked around the room at all the daughter. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our former funnies poker game. Sharon was the
big loser at the minute game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that indorse game too. Cathy had only her pantie left at the end of that
bit game. Jill had been stripped in finis Saturday 's plot and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or panties in all the games and sallying forth who had done
very well in last Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a little to a greater extent of Linda, but with her fire hook
playing fellow that did not seem too likely.

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

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

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

'' Now remember, each couple will take round playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the hand has tot authority to decide on the
shimmer of that hand, including how very much clothes to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hired man, each of you will play every early hand
against the same thespian. We will split up up so there will be close to
equalize Numbers of male and distaff histrion in each hired man. ``

Mary and I began to move out of the kitchenette to join the circle of
player in the support arena. 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 rough circle.

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

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

'' Ah, yes, Kevin you will represent this hand, ... and Betty ... and Larry ...
and Kristen ... and Fred ... and Cathy, '' Sharon said as she went around
the roundabout. That left Sharon and Cathy playing following to each former, but
with nine duet, that had to bump.

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

Sharon got the two deck of cards of notice and began to mix the card as
the histrion sat down on the floor in a Mexican valium to start the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the of import thing was to shit sure that
The Virgin and I were not the I that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the placard and I reached down feather to pick up my maiden
hand.


Chapter 11 The Couples Game

I peaked at my card game. They were basically junk, a king, tabby, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Blessed Virgin 's scheme, I guess it would be well-off
to keep folding junk hands.

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

'' Hey guy cable, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's make this a little simpler. Only
put one shoe in the centre and put the other one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to continue them together. We can do the same
thing with socks. ``

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

Everybody took three card game, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new cards and was
surprised to see another king and two threes. I now had two brace,
big businessman and threes. A average manus, but not likely to win in a nine handed
game.

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

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

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

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

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two twain of aces and manual laborer, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's shoes. I stood up to let Virgin Mary sit
down to take my place. It was Bill 's turning to deal. bank bill had taken Cathy
place, and he slowly shuffled the cards. It takes a prospicient metre to shuffle
two deck of cards of wag, and he was being deliberate to make sure he did a
good job.

After the carte were dealt, Carrie was the low gear to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This metre it was all the girls who had to
put in their shoes, all except for Cathy. Bill tossed individual else 's
skid in for them.

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

Carrie was studying her add-in and finally looked back at Fred.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bill folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a kind of
worried look on her naturally very pale brass. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many citizenry to bet, after what had happened on the world-class
hired hand. After thought, she folded, rather than put up two more pieces of
clothes.

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

'' tercet big businessman, '' said Joe as he spread his cards with a smile.

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

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

I looked at rick 's cards and sure enough enough, it was a 7 richly straight. hayrick
had taken one card and drawn to a unbowed.

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

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

No wonder that had been so a great deal betting. I wonder what Carrie had ?
Probably three of something low.

Blessed Virgin stood up and let me sit down for the next manus. It looked like
Mary 's strategy was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe squad and the
Linda, Les team were both down three pieces of clothes. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one item also. So Mary and I just had to
delay for one of them to fall behind. We would see how honest a stove poker role player
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the adjacent hand. I got another queen high school garbage hand.
Kristen was the kickoff to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just entail my wind cone, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her tight fitting knit blouse off over her top dog. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy brassiere now in wide perspective, I began to finger a bulge
in my pants.

to the highest degree people took three cards, except for Sharon, who took one and
Kristen, who took two. My three new cards gave me a duet of eight 's,
but that was clearly a loser.

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

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

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

Everyone else folded.

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

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

Jill threw her hand away. Obviously she did not sustain very very much. So
Cathy won the helping hand with two distich, faggot 's and ten's.

Mary played the adjacent deal, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last handwriting. This prison term Rick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two team with the big wads of clothes next to them
were once again the solely bettors. Blessed Virgin 's lost her drogue. Joe and Les
both lost their trouser this manus, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious gibbosity in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first four paw, Rick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took The Virgin prat on the floor and looked around the circle as I picked
up the cards and began to ruffle them. I was going to bear to ante my
shirt this hired man, but Betty would make to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her curtly little dame. thing were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my hand. I had two
queens and some minuscule dust. If I drew a tierce queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

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

'' Oh, '' Linda said. She unzipped her annulus and let it fall casually to the
storey, revealing Edward Douglas White Jr. low cut panty. Linda bent over and picked the
skirt off the level, 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 first step bet. Cathy tossed
a duo of shoes from her atomic 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 essence of the circle.

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must have had a small pair and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
spread out. I picked up my three new wit, but they were just dust, so I
still had only a pair of queens. Before the draw play, I guess a duad of
queens must have been the just hand, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

Betty passed too, but Kevin slowly set his carte du jour down.

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

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

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

Les folded quietly. Sharon was clearly thinking about betting, but she
folded too. Cathy immediately started counting out five shoes from
her plenty 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 surely'look.
sally could see where this was going, and her two spell where slack water
and bra. Kevin dropped his pants and stepped out of them. There
obviously was a big extrusion in the social movement of Kevin 's short circuit. Kevin pulled
his undershirt off over his school principal and sat down as he dropped it into the
pot.

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' Sally said. She unzipped her
mire, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the circle, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few seconds. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the other out of the
straps, while holding the bra against her beasts. crack 's eyes went
around the Mexican valium, then she pulled the bra away from her breasts. loose
of the confines of her bra, Sally 's breasts were rounded, grapefruit
size cumulus topped with a small, erect pap. While modest in sizing,
they still bounced as sally sat down.

'' Let 's see there, it 's two to me. '' Jill said, as she looked over at wisecrack
and Kevin, now sitting following to her in their underpants and pantie. Jill
counted out four more place from her stack of dress.

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

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

Now all optic were on Kevin and Sally.

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

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

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

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

sortie was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a sack up profile of her breasts. Although wisecrack 's titty were not
large, the compounding of the retentive washy blonde hair draping over
her naked shoulders and the neat cumulus protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my pant. This only lasted a
second though, because Sally could feel all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her panties and pushed them down to the
base, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a brief coup d'oeil
at her Bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair
was much darker than the bleached blonde tomentum that flowed off her
berm. Sally picked her scanty off her ankles and handed them to
Kevin.

'' I 'm expecting these in good order back, '' Sally said.

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

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

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

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

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

Kevin spread his cards on the base. `` A wax sign, world-beater over jacks, ''
he announced, as he picked up crack '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 sortie and Kevin were in their
underwear again, and Sally now looked much more comfortable than
the two minutes she had been sitting there naked.

With the display over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the next hired hand.
Three squad now had big chain reactor of clothes behind them. Kevin and
Sally had the biggest pile. Both Jill and rick and Cathy and Bill had
proficient size of it stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to make
anyone else with a good mitt put all their clothes in the pot to try
it.

Joe dealt out the next paw. Sally passed, but Rick opened with
soul 's air-sleeve from his pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her dim
lacy bra. billhook tossed in yet another shoe from his piling.

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

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

Now it was Blessed Virgin 's turning. She pulled her tight fitting perspirer blouse off
over her header. As she reached back to deplumate the last of her light brownness
hair through the opening, her white lacey clad breast protruded
forward. The Virgin tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his vest and wisecrack tossed in a skid to complete the
betting. Everyone took three circuit card this time. wrick had opened so he
was the first to act.

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

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

George and Mary both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his short pants down to his human 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 yoke of
gasps from the early incline of the circle. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the head of his penis sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your bit. '' 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 back. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her breasts. Betty clearly had the
largest knocker of any of the girls here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like huge mountains. Freed from the
supporting of her bra, her breasts 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 view ? ``

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

kink tossed another air-sleeve 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
smiling and struck a affectation.

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

I was looking almost directly at her George Walker Bush, which was right at my eye
degree as I sat on the base behind Madonna. Betty had a expectant mound of
curly dark Brown University tomentum, and I could just see the front of her vaginal lips
between her legs.

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

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

sortie smiled and spread her identity card. `` A couplet of X, '' she said.

'' A yoke of mogul, '' said Rick.

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

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

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this time, and once again I got a pair of
pansy. If the third queen showed up on the draw, I would have to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just shut down it.

Jill was the for the first time to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few sec.

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the clasp on her bra for
several second before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra microscope slide
down her weapon system away from her breasts, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of modest peck. They were almost
triangular in cross segment, with a rounded top. Although they were
much smaller than Betty 's tit, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly bear on them out of her chest.

'' Enjoying the prospect, bozo ? '' 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 position on the social movement of his
jockey dead. Bob threw his pants into the pot and sat down.

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her morass.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the slump and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slacks now, Carrie began to
remind me of a trace again. Her very wanton complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her read hair. live on Sabbatum I
wondered what color the hair in her pubic hair would be, but I never got a
chance to see the solution. Maybe this workweek I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George I got up and removed his
pant. He too had a big gibbosity in his jockey short, and what looked
like a small wet spot in front.

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

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in brake shoe or air-sleeve from their piles of
clothes.

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

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

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

I thought about it for a minute, but decided my serious snap was to pass
and go for it got passed all the way around. If somebody bet, I would
have a probability to decide if I thought I had him or her beat.

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

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

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

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

Les jumped to his base and casually stepped out of his jockey underdrawers.
Les erection hung down at a 45 academic degree angle, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his genial Energy on the poker game. Linda
stood up side by side to him and casually stepped out of her panties. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very little patch of
dark hair seeable. Linda moved next to Les and struck pose for the
group. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the movement of Linda 's
vaginal lip. From their behavior I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this game before.

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

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two twosome, aces and queen. ``

It was a good thing I folded. Les did have my hired hand pulse.

lupus erythematosus grabbed Linda 's bra and panties and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her scanty and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five pieces of clothes left, so
we could conclusion five more hired man. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
Saint George were in the same position. Fred and Carrie only had four
piece of music of dress. The pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four workforce, then the atmospheric pressure was on us.

I got up and let Blessed Virgin take my seat. Rick shuffled the cards and divvy up
out another hired man. The activeness started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to wrick. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but kink tossed out someone 's air sock and said, `` I can
capable. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

measure bet a shoe from his collection of winnings.

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

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

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

Joe and wisecrack both threw a brake shoe in for their hatchway bet.

Everyone took three poster, 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 hard time
making up her brain. 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 lantern slide down her arms away from her breasts and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries breasts were round and firm
looking, but far from gravid. While I could n't completely pose it,
something about the white of Carrie 's skin, contrasted with the
redness of her pilus, made her seem ... well ... supernatural, a ghostly
spectre. While this was sexy, it was also, somehow not sexy too.

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

Joe looked over at Carrie. `` I 'm raising two, '' he announced. Joe pulled
out three sock from his slew 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 knocker out as far as she could to build them appear
as great as potential. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her hips and let them flow to the storey. Her Vannevar Bush was in clear prospect as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed reddish, but darker than the hair on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his articulatio genus, and sat
down in a bingle question. He did this much better than last Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the girls were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to hide his hard-on and toss his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had nothing, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his wag. `` Two pair, X and eight 's. ``

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

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

Les dealt out the cards and this time I got a pair of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A one-third three would make this manus playable, but I
had n't gotten any skillful attractor 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 air sock from their piles.

George IV contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's opening move bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of kickoff one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the number 1 girl 's knocker I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the grand Teton Sioux, after
the wad range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
modest size of it. It is the configuration of her boob, not the sizing, which reminds
me of the tidy sum I had seen in Equality State two summers ago.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her scanty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how practically longer this game is going
to final stage. I dependable be measured. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A wide family, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and basketball team. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own panty back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from position again, I
realized we were now even uncollectible off. We had only three slice of
clothes left. Mary would give birth to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George had the Lapp problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the card and this time I got a distich of three 's, a faggot, a
four and a two. A 3rd three would urinate this hired hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any good draws tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's porta bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

Betty, Kevin, Jill, and Les opened with place or sock from their
winnings.

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one card. I
did not ascertain the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a pair of
tens, so I now had two couple. Would that be good enough ? It seemed
unconvincing, 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 arm out of first one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first gear girl 's tit I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker secret plan. I had knick named them the grand Teton, after
the mountain range of mountains, although in trueness Sharon 's breasts are really of
low size of it. It is the shape of her breasts, not the size, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summer ago.

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

Sharon was not the safe salamander player in this biz, but she knew what
kind of a handwriting it took to win. I guessed she had a better hand than my
two dyad, so I folded.

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

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

Kevin folded, but Jill was meddling pulling windsock out of her pile.

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her fingers
under the elastic band cincture of her panties. She paused for a back
and then pushed her panty down to her thighs. There were several
pant of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how a good deal longer this game is going
to final. I better be measured. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A full house, '' Sharon said. `` ACE and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own pantie back
on. As I watched the Grand Teton Dakota disappear from eyeshot again, I
realized we were now even regretful off. We had only three pieces of
wearing apparel left. Mary would have to bet her bra this script, and only
Kristen and George had the Same job that we faced.

I stood up and let Virgin Mary involve her seat to work this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the cards for the next
hand. After the wag were dealt, the natural process started with Bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Mary looked at her cards again, then stood up. `` I can give, '' she said.
The Virgin released her bra 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 face of her breasts, but I
could differentiate from the formula of Les and Bob on the other face of the
circle that they were enjoying the view.

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

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

Mary was now sitting topless in social movement of me, and Kristen was braless
next to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a enceinte wet spot
on my jockey short. Then I realized next hand it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Virgin Mary would win this paw. She had opened
anyway. Of course of action, if The Virgin bet, the first of all thing she bet would be my
shorts.

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

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Madonna again.

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

Joe then folded too.

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

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

'' A pair of Billie Jean King, '' Mary said. `` I kept an ace. If I 'd had three of form, I
would ingest called her. ``

Well things were really despairing now. We had to win either this helping hand
or the next deal. Mary 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 duo of
Billie Jean Moffitt King.

Cathy shuffled the cards and dealt the adjacent hand. My batting order did not
seem very promising, a dyad of fives, an ace, king and a jack. I would
have to hope for a third five or another dyad on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a sock too.

George stood up next to me, and I realized I was next. There were
some giggles as George casually stepped out of his shortstop and dropped
them in the pot. George II then sat back down, with his hard-on sticking
out between his peg for everyone to see.

well this was it. I stood up, closed my middle and pushed my shorts
down. I heard the same giggles and some girl said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my eyes. My erection was sticking
up between my peg, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either side of meat 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 unspoiled flavour
at yours before. ``

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

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

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

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

Cathy folded immediately, but Fred sat there looking at his bill of fare and
then at his slew 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 wash up. She
could let drawn to a straight person or a prime and made it or have a full
house now, all of which I could n't drum, but that was less potential. Given
my stream attire, I had no pick but to call this bet.

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

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

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

'' Two yoke, decade and triad, '' she said.

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

I grabbed The Virgin step-in and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a pair of whizz on the previous hand that sortie won with a
pair of queens, '' Joe said.

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

'' fountainhead ... I was worried that we seem to have a low stack of wearing apparel
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the game might net all
night ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would give called
the bet. ``

'' Well, that 's stove poker, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the concluding
clock time you fold the victor. ``

Virgin Mary slipped her panties back on, and I pulled my underpants out of
the pot and slipped them back on. Then I pulled in the rest of the pot,
which was mostly skid and socks. I noticed Virgin Mary was still topless.

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

'' sally 's got it, '' said Mary. `` We lost it stopping point hand. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

Mary sat down to play the next hand, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our only vexation 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
nighttime. Carrie shuffled the cards and look at them out. Saint George passed and
so did Mary, but Joe opened with some man 's singlet.

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

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

'' This is what you came here for boys, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little beat future to me. I looked up from the level next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal mouth under her brownish crotch hair.

After a few irregular Kristen sat down, and Mary tossed a man 's skid
in the pot for our bet. most the great unwashed took three cards, but wrick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sortie looked at Blessed Virgin, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at Sally and shook his head. Rick only had a few items
left in his sight of profits.

'' I 'll shut down, '' Rick said.

Bob was smiling at Virgin Mary.

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

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

Mary was right. This was probably the last manus. Mary was a sensible
girl. After the lowest script, Mary would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't think the ruler allow that, '' Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your dress. ``

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

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

'' well, I think that 's a prophylactic August 15, '' George V said. `` I do n't stimulate
anything. '' George flipped his cards face up on the floor.

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

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

Virgin Mary stared back at Bob. There was no rationality for The Virgin to accept this
bet. Why would she run a risk having to blotch the campus just to see Bob
stripe ?

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't have the guts to carry my bet, '' Bob said. `` The Virgin
like 's to play it safe. Larry had to preserve her ass in this biz tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' A couple of X, '' giggled Sally.

Bob smiled and spread his wit on the floor. `` A replete house, ten and
kings. ``

Virgin Mary seemed very steady, as she lowered her deal and spread her
cards. I looked over her berm. The tit on her breast were hard
and tumid, but all I could see were little carte du jour, no cheek cards or aces.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' Four nine-spot, '' Mary said softly.

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

'' How do you think Bob, '' The Virgin replied contemptuously. `` I had two
club and I drew two more. ``

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

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

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

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

People were starting to look for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and George. I started trying to clean mine out of the
galvanic pile of wearing apparel all over the room.

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

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

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

'' Blessed Virgin knew I had a entire house ? '' Bob asked with a scattered look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Mary
really badly. You either had drawn one card to a straight or a efflorescence, or
you had two yoke and drew to a full house. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Knew is too substantial, '' Mary said. `` You could accept had a straight peak
or a higher four of a sort, but I thought that was real unbelievable. ``

Bob pulled his shorts down quickly under Blessed Virgin 's watchful center and
then pulled on the drawers from the jogging suit.

'' wellspring, some day, Blessed Virgin, your luck is going to run out, '' Bob said.

'' What 'd imply ? '' Mary said. `` You got to see all of me tonight, did n't
you ? What more than did you want 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 gear up, let 's get going, '' Mary said.

People slowly started to register out the room access, and down the step. I
followed behind Madonna. When we got outside, I realized how chilly the
nights had become.

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

'' Well ... they 'll just have to run fast enough to keep warm, '' Blessed Virgin said
brassy enough for Bob to hear.

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

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

The girls all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the crisp night air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker game had taken a
tenacious time, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the south incoming to the campus, and as we crossed the net main
street, I noticed only a few small grouping of people still on this street.
There would still be lots of people a few city block away on Main Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very quiet this prison term of Nox.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred feet up to the South
incoming. As we turned into the gate a ace couple came walking out
of the gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any attention to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this afternoon. She had said
she was going to wait on campus for me with a camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these people out here in the center of the Night in the hopes
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my oculus were still trying
to reset 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 Blessed Virgin now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
rate to try to sustain up. I looked back and I saw Fred and Rick pushing
some guys out of the way who were trying to trail after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any quest. I looked up
just as we came upon a distich walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with wide-eyed astonishment as we ran past.

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

I could now see the nor'-west 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 pants.

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

'' I do n't know, '' replied Sharon, trying to take hold of her breath.

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't cerebrate we should hang around here, '' said Fred, breathing
heavily. `` Some of those cat are going to postdate. ``

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

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

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

Rick took Jill 's hand and started through the logic gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the logic gate, but turned the other way. Although I was
still out of breathing spell, I took Mary 's helping hand and we went out the logic gate and
turned back to the due east to head for Virgin Mary 's dorm.

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

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

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

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

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

I looked at Madonna.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` about guys never give a daughter credit for
knowing how to play poker. You could clean up, Mary. ``

'' I do n't roll in the hay, '' The Virgin replied. `` I do n't consume much money I could
afford to lose. ``

'' These are pretty low terminal point games, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a couple hundred bucks expense money for the residue year, right ? ``

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

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

'' Les has been trying to learn me how to run, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't want to be the only if girlfriend in this game with
these fraternity son. ``

'' I do n't have it away, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` Playing fire hook with fraternity boys somehow
does n't sound like too often fun. ``

'' Oh, these hombre are real jerks, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a engagement with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at salamander. The percentage point is to acquire their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda sort out a few frat male child from their excess hard cash ? ``

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

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

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

'' There 's a game 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 session
biz tomorrow sometime. Just cent fire hook, but it would give you
some drill, and then you could determine if you wanted to try it. ``

'' I do n't lie with, '' said Blessed Virgin. `` We had plans for Saturday ... ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to act as a minuscule
girls vs guy rope disrobe poker. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The girl vs Guys game

What was Mary thinking ? The victor could get anything they want ?
Did that mean value I could kip with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Mary if he won ? I was sure that was n't what Virgin Mary meant. Mary could
see the fox feeling on my face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Where are we going to bring ? '' I asked. `` My way is already interest
and Virgin Mary has a very uptight roommate. ``

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

precondition Mary 's ebullience, I could n't believe of anymore excuses, so I
nodded my agreement and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said Blessed Virgin. `` That 's the way little tike looseness. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limit point game
betting clothes. I think that format would do work ok with four citizenry. ``

'' Hey, no limit slip fire hook, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really salutary. ``

'' That 's no betting terminus ad quem, '' Mary said with the stress on the password
betting.

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Virgin Mary. `` With only four
musician we should probably play any pair can spread, rather than diddly-shit
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, one former thing, '' Les smiled at The Virgin. `` offset mortal stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the achiever. ``

Mary looked a fiddling infelicitous at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

'' We 'll see who ends up au naturel, '' Mary said.

I was n't so sure about this. Mary and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to have it away a lot about no limit salamander, so I was a little
anxious 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 counselling we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to act disinvest poker. I was also a piddling worried that Les seemed too
interested in Virgin Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interestingness in Virgin Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Madonna. Could Les and Linda be tramp ? I had read about
couplet who liked to swop spouse with other twain. Was that what
was think to happen after this plot ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she gain that was what might pass off ?

Les 's flat turned out to be in a small-scale modern building on the
West Side of campus. I had not explored this theatrical role of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were flat over here on the other
face of the commercial message district. The apartment was a first of all floor, two-
bedroom unit with a large bread and butter way and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small common soldier
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a niggling
small-scale than the courtyard.

While the construction was stylishly New, as soon as you walked in the
room access, you could immediately recount that this was a guy 's flat. It
was sparsely decorated with a football post horse, an action film post horse
and a post horse for the movie `` Rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with stove poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly operational, completely
lacking any little female designer pinch. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not live here.

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

'' Do n't worry, '' Mary whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just give to move over Les
a blowjob, that 's all, but I do n't intend to loose. ``

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
cock sucking from Linda ?

Les had gotten out a deck of cards and was clearing off the coffee
table so we could play around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to imbibe. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some sodas. Mary went to kitchenette to assist and
the two girls were talking softly as then poured the boozing. I suspected
they were planning strategy for this game.

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

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

'' One last thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't leave, we are a team. If you think
you have me heartbeat, do n't be afraid to call me. I would rather liberate to
you than to the girls. ``

Linda and Virgin Mary brought over the sodas and we sat down around the
coffee table. The Virgin sat at one end of the redact and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big hot seat at the end of the umber table, while Les
sat in a kitchen chair he placed on the early side of the table. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able-bodied
to hide your losses under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and lot out our firstly paw. As I reached for
my poster, I realized my custody seemed to be shaking a lilliputian bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly take my clothes off in movement of Linda, no big muckle, but I
was pretty sure enough what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't want to do that in forepart of Linda and Les.

I looked at my bill and was not too proud of with what I saw, a jack,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all baseball diamond. My practiced scene was probably to cast one carte du jour
and go for a flush.

Mary was the firstly to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the coffee tree mesa to open, tossing the other shoe aside. We all quickly
followed entourage with our own shoes. Les took three card game. Mary and
Linda both took two cards and I drew one.

Instead of another diamond, I got a total darkness eight, so I now had a twain of
eight 's. With Madonna and Linda each taking only two cards, this seemed
to have trivial fortune.

Mary studied her plug-in only briefly, then announced, `` I pass. ``

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

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

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

Mary folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the table.

'' Three 9, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the dress out
of the middle of the board. She pulled her pantie hose out of the deal
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her short shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice straighten out view of her Patrick Victor Martindale White low cut panty before
they disappeared beneath the pantie hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the carte du jour and dealing out the side by side manus. In
no limit, I realized it was important to win one of the ahead of time hands so
you had a deal of clothes you could use to force other players all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the plug-in Mary had dealt me, and they looked even worse
than the survive paw, no face cards at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could discard the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two bill of fare to a straight, but I knew that was stupid.

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

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

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

Les took one posting. Everybody else took three cards. With Les having
opened and taken only one carte, he must stimulate two span. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no supporter. I had only a jack in high spirits.

Les stood up and unfastened his pants. As he pulled them off, I could
see a big bulge 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 second gear, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her cards on the table in disgust and folded too. I guess both Virgin Mary and
Linda knew Les had two couplet and could not overreach it.

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

When I looked at my cards, I found a fagot, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could toss away the five and try to withdraw an inside straightaway, but I
knew that was a poor looseness. Still when I missed, I might be able to
bluff that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary stood up and unzipped her chick and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her white lacey bra and panties drop cloth
her skirt on the mesa.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three three, '' he said.

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

'' hoot, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her tight adjustment sweater blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her doll, while Linda shuffled the cards and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my cards this time, I saw a yoke of queens. This was
better, but I would need a third base queen or another pair to make this into
a winner.

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

Everyone took three plug-in. I looked at my three new cards, but they
were no very assist. I still had just a pair of queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les input about a few paw of bad cards getting you
naked.

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

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

'' Pair of six, '' said Mary as she laid her cards on the table.

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

'' darn '' said Linda. `` A pair of ball club. I could make bluffed you out of
that deal, but I was afraid Les would have something. ``

'' It 's well-to-do to see what you should do when you can see everyone
carte, '' laughed Les.

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

Les shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hired man. Looking around I
could see that Mary looked like she had one or two more than art object than
the others did and Les had only the dress he was wearing.

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

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

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

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

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

I stared at Mary. She had passed the opening bet, so she did n't suffer a
span before the attraction. She had drawn three cards, so she probably had
one dyad. If she was betting, I was pretty sure that her twain would perplex
a pair of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Mary shuffled the cards and plow out the side by side hand. I was wondering
what Mary really had that hold up hand. Had Blessed Virgin bluffed us ?

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

I was the number 1 to act, so I opened with Mary 's shoe. Mary quickly
opened with shoe from her quite a little of clothes. Linda no longer had a
wearing apparel solicitation, but she was still wearing her shoes, so she took
them off. Les took off his bloomers again and dropped them on the board.

We all took three wit again. This time when I picked up my new
board there were two black eight 's, so I now had two yoke, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three scorecard, that seemed like a middling
respectable hand. I picked up the conclusion thing in my clothes pile, which
actually looked like my wind cone, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her close fitting knit blouse off over her
head. Then she unzipped her forgetful little dame and let it come the storey.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down down off her hips and pulled them down her branch.
Linda dropped the step-in hose on the board, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few endorsement of battle, the clasp
came justify and Linda 's bra slide down her arms freeing her pert
breast. Linda 's bosom were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like little volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's chest. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her breasts bounced as she settled back
into her chairperson.

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

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

Mary folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three item of
clothes left, so I would have to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three plug-in, so the beneficial she had before the draw was a pair, but
she must take in improved on the draw. I did n't guess Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very good hand.

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

'' All right, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the mesa
and her breasts disappeared from view again. Les and I were now in
big fuss. I had three piece of music of wearing apparel left and Les only had two.
The Virgin and Linda both had piles of clothes.

It was my turn to look at, so I shuffled the cards and carry on out another
script as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two aces, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked better than any
former starting manus I had gotten in this secret plan, but I would feel much
better if I could meliorate it on the draw.

Since I had dealt, Linda had to act first, but she passed. Les passed
too, but Mary opened with my horseshoe. I stood up and untied my
drawers. I stepped out of the gasp and dropped them on the mesa. Linda
tossed in a brake shoe from her assembling. Les pulled off his undershirt and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new poster and saw a
pair of jacks. Now I had two pair, aces and jackstones. That sounded near
to me than my two pair in conclusion hand, but if somebody had picked up three
of kind on the draw poker I was drained. Still I only had two token of clothing
left, and this was probably my best slam 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 boxers and I suspected my
shorts would be coming off in a bit too the way Linda was
smiling at me.

'' I 'll lift you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a skid and sock and
placed them on the table, then smiled as she stared at the bulge in my
shorts.

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my twist. Linda could give birth drawn
three of a kind, but it was arduous to tell. hold out handwriting she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a very right hand. This prison term she was n't risking a good deal, but she
did n't need to either. With only my underpants left, I had to lead the
hazard.

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

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

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

'' Two pair, I and tar, '' I said as a laid my cards on the table.

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

It was Linda 's number to deal, and as she shuffled the card game and handle out
this handwriting, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this hand,
he was out. Madonna, Linda and I looked to be close to even in clothes
count, and all slightly ahead. In utter dividing line Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey shorts. If Les was out of the plot
after this hand, then I would ingest to play against both Linda and Mary
on my own, and I did n't care that melodic theme, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my notice and looked at an ace, king, queen, old salt, and a
seven, almost a true. Should I try to puff for the straight or
discard three ? It was n't an unresolved ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't cerebrate that sounded like a undecomposed idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a good start. Mary opened by tossing a electric shock
on the table. I put Mary 's shoe on the table for my opening bet. Linda
put Les 's gasp on the tabular array. I noticed that this was the conclusion item in
Linda 's wearing apparel accumulation. 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 ankles. His erecting
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop
his underdrawers on the tabular array. Both Mary and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his phallus first at Madonna then at
Linda.

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

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his pegleg for
all to see. Everyone else took three board, and I decided to take three
too, rather than get for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new cards, I had another power, so I now had a brace of kings. That
was honest, but not great.

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

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

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

'' well, I 'm all in, '' said Les. `` So I ca n't bet either. All I 've got is a ace
eminent, I do n't think that 's honest, is it ? ``

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her cards on the put off brass
down.

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

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

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

'' Let 's go young lady, '' said Mary with a giggle.

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

It should have been Les 's deal, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
next hand. Having won the endure hand, I realized that I now had a lot
more wearing apparel than either Linda or Blessed Virgin. That should get to me the
favorite in this post, right ? Well, I sure did n't feel like the
favorite. I knew that Mary was good at this biz 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 junk like
this unless I improved a lot on the draw.

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin frowned. `` I pass, '' was all she said.

I quickly passed.

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

'' Just a female monarch high, '' Linda added as she dropped her board on the
table.

'' I 've got a couplet of quadruplet, '' Madonna said.

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

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

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

'' I should point out that I still have a bigger muckle of clothes than you
do, '' I said to Virgin Mary, trying not to voice nervous.

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely temp status, I 'm certain, '' Virgin Mary said.

I shuffled the scorecard and dealt out the next hand. When I picked up my
batting order, I found a pair of nance, a six, a four and a three. This was
much skilful than the junk last hand, but I would need another queen or
another pair to pin down either Madonna or Linda into betting a lot of wearing apparel,
so I had better hope for a good draw.

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

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

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

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

Virgin Mary and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this handwriting, she must bear two duo. That would excuse
why she was so for sure she would be getting her pantie hose back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My warmheartedness jumped, and I
had to defend to continue my expression equanimity. I had drawn a tierce queen,
and Linda had two duo ! Well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a total house, but that was a prospect I would experience to take.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pulled shoes and socks out of my pile and then tossed Les 's pants in
the pot for the death 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 decently back. ``

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

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

Linda popped the stop on her bra and let it skid down her subdivision away
from her breasts.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the mesa and placed her hands in the pliable
band of her white low cut scanty. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly process her panty down. Finally, the top of
her Vannevar Bush hair came into view. Either Linda naturally had very little
hair or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a small
temporary hookup of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

Linda bent down and quickly pushed her step-in down to her ankles,
then stepped out of them, and dropped them on the tabular array. Then she
held up her helping hand over her drumhead in a V and spread her peg slightly so
I had a crystallize view.

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

I smiled and open my menu on the table.

'' Three queens, '' I said.

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

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

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

'' Shit, I was indisputable Larry only had a pair, '' Linda complained. `` What a
rotten piece of destiny. ``

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

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

I picked the add-in up off the table and handed them to Mary.

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

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At to the lowest degree you had commodity bill of fare, Larry just had
break cards. It happens. I could n't get any good scorecard, and look at
me. ``

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

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

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

I now had a Brobdingnagian sight of clothes, while Mary only had a modest
collection. That ought to get to me the open favorite, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The merely problem
was it did n't really do any good to draw Mary all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my completely pile to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only personnel Mary all in when I had a fortune of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be easy. Linda
was right. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

Les came back with a cover for Linda to sit on as The Virgin finished
dealing out the plug-in. I picked up my hand and looked at it. I had a
pair of seven-spot, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
trap Virgin Mary with a couple of 7, but if I could soak up a third seven, I
might.

Since I had a pair, I opened with a skid. Virgin Mary put another shoe on the
table for her unfold bet. We both took three cards, but when I picked
up my new scorecard, there was no thirdly seven, just an ace, a queen 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 slip by too, '' she said.

We both laid our card game on the table.

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

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

'' Every short bit counts, '' said Les. `` sustain it up. ``

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

I pulled the two shoes off the java mesa and amass up the poster. I
shuffled and dealt out the next hand. This prison term I got another twosome of
queens. Well, if I could get the third fag again, I might be able to
cakehole Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

'' I can unfold, '' I said, tossing Les 's skid onto the table.

Mary put a sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three scorecard
again. I got a world-beater, a jack and a five, all diamonds, but that did not do
any good. I still just had a pair of queens.

As I stared at my queens I thought, Mary did n't give, so she did not
have a pair before the draw poker. Chances are the honest she has got now is
one pair. My pair of queens is probably better than whatever pair
The Virgin has.

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

Madonna only hesitated a mo. `` I fold, '' was all she said.

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

'' No problem, Mary, '' said Linda. `` Be patient, you 'll get some unspoilt
poster. ``

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

Mary gathered up the identity card and dealt another hand. This time I just
got an ace, a fairy, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the attractor.

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

We both took three cards. The draw poker did n't serve me. I still had just an
ace gamy helping hand.

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

Since Virgin Mary had opened, she must have a duet, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the lot. She probably still had just a duo, but I
had cypher but detritus, so it would be stupid to predict this bet. It was clear
Blessed Virgin 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 lying in wait for Blessed Virgin. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' You just sit back and watch Mary pillage your cooperator, '' Linda said.

It was my turn to divvy up, so I shuffled the carte du jour and apportion out another
helping hand. This time I got two IX, a queen, five and two. If I could draw
a one-third nine, I might be able to pin down Mary with this deal, but just a couple
of nine was n't worth much.

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

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

I could open, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the table. Blessed Virgin quickly put
another shoe on the board. I took three cards and Mary 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, aces 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 have 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 yoke at best. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not suspect that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm raising you .... '' I quickly added up how many apparel item Mary
had. `` ... five. ``

I pulled skid, windsock and shirts out of my pile and stacked them on the
table.

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

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

'' Good job Larry, '' Les said. `` Blessed Virgin has n't got the gumption to bet it all. ``

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

My gob had almost worked, but Mary was too deliberate to bet all her
clothes on one couplet or maybe zip at all. Maybe I would have to
win her wearing apparel one at a clock time. She only had one shirt left in her sight,
but we would be here all night if I had to do that.

Mary shuffled the cards and parcel out out the next hand. I picked up my
lineup and my spunk skipped a metre. I had a full planetary house ! I had three diddley
and two sixes. Now I could strip Virgin Mary with this hand ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero cards, Virgin Mary would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her apparel after I had drawn zero
menu, so what trade good was this hand ?

'' I can open, '' I said tossing a skid on the table. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Mary 's last item, former than the clothes
she was wearing.

It was my turn to draw. If I took no cards, I could never get Madonna to
bet. If I discarded the half a dozen and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. Discard one bill of fare. Blessed Virgin will
figure I have two pair. If Mary gets a high two pair or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can trap her. It seemed unlikely it would work, but it
was the best I could think of.

I took one visiting card and Mary took three. Well at least a pair was the best
Mary had before the draw.

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

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

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

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

My eye met Blessed Virgin 's then drifted down to her egg white lacy bra.

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

Mary just smiled back at me. Mary must reckon I have two pair and she
is betting anyway. She drew three cards. What sort of mitt does she
have now ?

'' I 'll produce you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too confident, which
actually was n't that backbreaking. I was beginning to question if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full house. I found four horseshoe or wind sock
from my heap and tossed them on the table.

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

'' Ok, guy cable, '' Madonna said. `` If a display is what you want, I guess I 'll hold
to give you one. ``

Virgin Mary unzipped her bird and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee bean tabular array. Then she reached back and unfastened the catch on her
bra. She held the bra to her chest with one hand while she threaded the
straps off beginning 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 boob bounced a slight now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. The Virgin 's white meat were
clearly vainglorious than Linda 's. While Linda 's breasts were topped with
small erect tit, Mary had much bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

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

'' That mouse in Les 's lap is certainly standing at care, '' 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 thumbs under
the sash of her pantie and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her articulatio coxae. She had a much bigger President George W. Bush than Linda, which
quickly came into scene. Blessed Virgin worked the panties down to her second joint,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the mesa. Then she turned around bent over and
wiggled her laughingstock at Les and myself.

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

The Virgin reached down and flipped her cards over on the table.

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Mary exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' Mary
leaned over to look at my bill. `` A replete house or a square maybe, but
three jacks ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

Mary dropped her pantie back on the base, shaking her head in
disbelief.

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

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

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

After seeing all these naked cleaning lady 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 eventide too, so why get a cock sucking
from Linda. Of track, Mary was the only daughter who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
more than experience and Mary did n't seem too upset with the idea. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't appear right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's buttock started to release pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

'' What do you think, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of path I know how
to do it, just not with an audience. ``

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

'' But guys are dissimilar, '' Linda said. `` After seeing Blessed Virgin and me
naked, I bet if I just touched your thing there, you 'd take all the way
across the room. With miss, 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 porno tapes,
and you can watch it while you try. ``

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

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

'' Boy, I thought all guys wanted cock sucking, '' Linda said, shaking her
point.

The tape measure finally started playing. I had only seen two pornography tapes
before. One at a supporter 's house in high schooltime and another at a company
the second week I was at college. Those tapes had just been scene
of yoke screwing. This tape recording was a short more coordination compound. It at least
attempted some variety of plot about a lonely fair sex who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. almost of the tapeline was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, immingle with scenes of her performing with herself.

At first Linda just watched the tape measure, but then her right hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other paw down and spread her vaginal sassing and placed
her finger directly on her clit. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the piano chairwoman and began to slowly massage her clitoris.

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

Linda 's vaginal lips were paste all-inclusive and looked swollen. Her digit
was firmly planted on her clit and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink interior reaches of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to groan Sir Thomas More loudly. All I could think about was how retentive it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would bear
cum a long time ago. Then Linda let out a deep moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first rightfield and then left, pulling her legs together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her button. The look of pain and X
on her face almost made my trouser explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side in the chair with her hand still
between her legs.

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

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

Linda still looked a trivial 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 word back down.

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

'' You two can use my roomy bedroom, '' Les said pointing to the
former bedroom. `` He wo n't mind. Just make the bed and straighten up
before you leave in the good morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

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

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

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

I turned and looked at Blessed Virgin.

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

I led Blessed Virgin into the sleeping room, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against The Virgin 's breadbasket, her chest pressing on my
chest. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the lips, my tongue
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my stage spread wide. Blessed Virgin climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
lingua and ran it from the base of my member up to the most sensitive
lip of the psyche. Then she opened her oral cavity and slipped it around the
head. Madonna slowly slide her glossa down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her mouth. Mary slowly bobbed
her head teacher up and down, her knife sliding across the point and her lips
tightening around the lance. In less than a one-half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her sass. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her head back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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

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

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

'' I 'll be right-hand back, '' Blessed Virgin said. She jumped off the bed and ran into
the bathroom. I heard the water system run, and she came back and sat down
on the bed.

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

I looked at Virgin Mary.

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

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

'' I do n't really have intercourse, '' I said. `` It just did n't feel 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 ? '' Blessed Virgin
asked.

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

Mary stared at me for several more second base.

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

'' You want to sleep here, or go back to your dormitory ? '' 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 ? '' Mary asked.

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

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

I sat up and kissed Virgin Mary on the lips.

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

I pushed Virgin Mary on her back and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal rim. The Virgin was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
tongue through the salty, moldy liquid myrrh and when it reached the
peak of feminine carnal passionateness, Mary 's moan left no doubt of its
veiled hiding place. Having found that diminutive orchis of concentrated nerve
endings, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden lair.

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

As my natural language pushed at the gates of her passion, I looked up between
the peaks of her breasts at the sweet tensity rolling through her font
and body.

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

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

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

While my tongue struggled to obtain its shifting brand, I looked up to see
that look of supreme agony and cristal painted on Blessed Virgin 's face. There
is no sight like the looking on a char 's nerve in that brief here and now which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the bod and the peace of the Angle, the moment when all the
carnal demon are exorcised from a woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

As her dead body began to slack up, I slowed my natural language to just a gruntle
massage until Mary pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the impertinence, then lifted her mind and kissed her on the lips.

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

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

Chapter 13 The Epilogue

That Fri night, really betimes Saturday morning, biz with Les and
Linda was the last strip poker biz of our first semester. There were
term papers that had to be finished and we needed to analyse for concluding
exam. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip poker. I wanted a human relationship with Mary that was not just pure
strip salamander.

On Saturday Night we did go out to that motion-picture show, and the subject of striptease
poker never came up. We spent a few quixotic minute in my dorm
room after the movie too, and we had too many other things on our
minds to even intend about strip poker.

On Saturday, when Mary and I final got back to the hall from Les 's
flat, everybody in the dorm seemed to cause heard about the
naked girl who streaked the campus the Night before. There were all
kinds of rumor about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close to right. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty for sure I had
recognized some guy wire from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
good sense in trying to pretend I had n't been there.

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

William Ashley Sunday was when the trouble started. I do n't have sex who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday good afternoon Blessed Virgin called to tell me
someone had posted pictures of Fri dark 's run on a web internet site.
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 screw it was me. Mary 's
case did n't show either, but you could clearly see her annulus, which
would identify her to someone who recognized it, like her roommate
Beth.

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

Then Beth dropped the very bombshell. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Friday Nox 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 the great unwashed that ran out real close to our radical
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
camera and had pictures of the streakers. Blessed Virgin was really freaked out
by that revelation. The cause 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
the great unwashed on it and wondered if Mary had any thought where to call for it to be
developed.

Mary was certain that Beth had recognized her there Fri night and
was completely freaked out over the solid experience. I tried to tranquilize
her down. We were not the one who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had image of us running next to some naked mass.
There is nothing wrong with that.

I know that one flare went off in my face, so somebody probably has
a exposure with my human face in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
Internet, someone in my home plate town will probably show it to my
father, since he is the topical anesthetic diplomatic minister, and then I will get a little
explaining to do. I will just enjoin him the Sojourner Truth. I was out late one Friday
dark and these naked people were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... kind of. Everything I said was
technically true. Bill Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?