At three in the morning, when Blessed Virgin flopped over on me for the quartern
or one-fifth meter, I decided to sleep on the flooring. Those romantic film
of couples sleeping in each early munition look good in the moving picture, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Mary would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the floor next to Madonna 's
bed.

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

'' Good morning sleepy head teacher, '' Mary said with a smile.

'' Uuuhh ... trade good morning, '' I mumbled still one-half asleep.

Slowly thing began to fall back into place. I was sleeping on the base
in Mary 's elbow room because she kept kicking me when I tried to slumber in
her bed. These dorm beds were definitely not designed for sleeping
two citizenry. I was still naked under the blanket after utmost night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the base
after last nighttime 's cartoon strip poker game. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the blanket.

'' Just a minute there Larry, '' Madonna said. `` I won those cobbler's last night. I get
to keep them. ``

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

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

'' Thanks, '' Mary said, as she knelt down following to me and planted a osculation
on my impertinence.

'' You know Larry, '' Mary said. `` You did that well cobbler's last night. If you
did n't secern me it was your low gear clip, I would suppose you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' That sounds OK, '' The Virgin replied with a smile. She reached out and
kissed me on the cheek.

'' You look uncomfortable in those jeans, '' Virgin Mary said, as I headed out
the doorway. `` You considerably put some underwear on before you hurt yourself
or something. ``

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

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

A half an minute later I was wearing clean underwear and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the coffee shop on Main Street. We
got two cups of kick deep brown and some muffins and found a table.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary smiled and half-giggled. `` Well ... I 'm a pretty simple fille. I like
movies and music and TV. You know, unproblematic stuff and nonsense like that. ``

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

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

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

Mary laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised lashings of mass to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just need to be careful to defecate sure we do n't let loose. ``

'' Are those hoi polloi from last nighttime game really going to dally in this
biz ? ``

'' I think so, '' Madonna said. `` I 'll have to contain with them. I sorting of
wonder about Fred after what Sally and Carrie did to him endure night,
but ... ''

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

'' Oh ... I did n't severalize you about that. '' Mary had that mischievous grin
again.

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

'' Ah ... the nonstarter of next weeks game has to blotch the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not conversant with the great university tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most popular route is to run from the S campus entrance
through the eye of campus and out the northwestward logic gate. almost
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed mass who run
` date'with them to provide auspices from anyone who might try to
accost them. The bodyguard can also carry a fret cortege or something the
streaker can hold on in case the campus police force show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always narration of cleaning woman
streakers. I had never seen a streak, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this twelvemonth. I had always wondered why the great unwashed would
do something like that. I figured they were either flasher or had
lost a pudden-head bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
strip poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken poster of my
outburst, Mary continued in a soft voice. `` It will be late at night, right field
after the game, so there wo n't be many people around, and the
success will all run accompaniment for the unsuccessful person to name sure nada bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

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

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

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

'' Then we just close down our hands and delay for others to ready misapprehension.
With the the great unwashed who will be playing in this game, I 'm sure somebody
else will make the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full house or something and get round
by individual with a higher to the full house or four of a form ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be actual, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are people with less clothes on than we have, we do n't require to win a
paw, so we do n't take any chances. We let the others take chance
and wait for them to nominate the misunderstanding. ``

What Virgin Mary said made sensation, as long as we did not get a material bad run
of cards and everyone else played well. I guess the chances of that
were svelte.

After all the strip poker game, I was no longer frightened by the
intellection of dropping my drawers in front end of this group of girlfriend. I had
seen most of these girls naked already, and nigh of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the approximation of running nude across the
campus caused a knot in my breadbasket.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another good cause to puddle sure we do n't mislay ''

It was clear I was not going to lecture Virgin Mary out of this, so I would just
have to make the in force of it and try to urinate sure it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

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

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

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

'' Ah .... I 'll let you peck the motion picture. ''

I guess I was going to determine out the grueling way what sort of film
Mary liked. Even if Virgin Mary picked some foolish amatory girl moving picture, I
still got to spend two minute in a dark dramaturgy with Blessed Virgin. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few time of day in my room afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roommate, and crap a deal for the
room on Sabbatum night.

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

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

A few minutes later we parted companionship with a kiss in battlefront of Madonna 's
dorm and I headed back to my way to hit the Scripture.

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

I really wanted to just pick The Virgin up and carry her back to my room
for a repeat of Saturday Nox. The solitary 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 roomy 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 Madonna to give me a blowjob right there in
the library. I decided I better stop thought process so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the plot was now all set for Friday
night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to play. That was just. More histrion
meant lupus erythematosus chance of us losing. That made me experience better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the approximation that the loser of tonight 's game
was going to the stripe the campus and I had spent at to the lowest degree one hour
each night reviewing my poker book to work certainly I was as sharp as
potential. While I wished that Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the one streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a female part call as I walked back to my
dorm after my German language class. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roommate. Vicky was the girl I had bluffed out of a hand in a strip show
stove poker game at her flat a few weeks ago. Blessed Virgin had told me that
Vicky was mad at me and wanted to get even with me for stripping
her in that game.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' You 're going to roleplay in the stove 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 television camera too. ``

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

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

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

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The girls would n't take in a poker pro to
the game. She was just saying that to make me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the hall I called Blessed Virgin, but no one
answered the earphone.

I changed clothes, then sat around the room thinking things over. I
was surely Vicky had just made that storey up, but she clearly knew
about the comic strip salamander game tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other citizenry
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this game was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of people
who had heard about the game waiting for the unsuccessful person ? Some of them
with cameras ? That was a disconcerting thought.

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

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

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

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

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

Virgin Mary laughted.

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

'' That 's what I thought, '' I said. `` Vicky also claimed she was going to
delay on campus with a television camera for the unsuccessful person to mottle. ``

The Virgin laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing girls out of their clothes in these dismantle salamander games. I 'm sure
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday Night than bivouac out all
night in the hopes of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

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

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

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

'' I 'll probably assemble you in the third house, '' Blessed Virgin added. `` I want to avoid
having to explain too practically to Beth. ``

The Virgin was indeed waiting for me in the antechamber. She was wearing the
like tight fitting white blouse and entire blue annulus with a white blossom
shape that she wore to the first funnies poker game.

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin wanted to cook sure I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's game. This game was going to be different from the premature
secret plan. Blessed Virgin and I would encounter as a team, with six opus of clothes
each for a total of twelve pieces. Virgin Mary thought there were going to be
9 couples totality in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed biz of pull in fire hook. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open rule like we had used in last
Sabbatum 's exercise secret plan. Before the draw poker, you had to have at least a
pair of seaman to open the betting, and the opening bet was always one
token of clothes. As soon as one role player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the attraction, each bet or raise
was one or two items of clothes.

To bet an token of clothes, you had to take it off. To get to the secret plan go
a picayune faster the daughter 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 pant, they were gone until the game was over. The biz ended
when the first distich lost all their wearing apparel, and that duo would be
the one to streak the campus. Of row it was always possible that
Thomas More than one couple would be striped on the same paw, in which
shell they all would mottle the campus.

The rest of the players could put their clothes back on before the
streak. The loser would only be given back their wearing apparel after the
streak. Mary said they had some jogging lawsuit for the unsuccessful person to fall apart
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's strategy to obviate being the streaker tonight was mere. If you
folded every hired hand after the attraction, you would lose just one detail of
clothes for your must afford bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Madonna doubted that the game would go 12
hands. Mary wanted us to represent very closely. Just fold unless you had a
for certain winner, like a full moon house or better. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get meter by a mellow full home or something. If
we did n't get any really proficient helping hand, we would just fold and hope that
someone else would lose before we were stripped. Given the quality
of players in this game, it sounded like a good scheme to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced theater I
remembered from our commencement two strip poker game. As I walked up the
stairs to the second floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
dark of that low gear airstrip poker game. I had been very diffident of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my clothes off in front of strange young woman,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was sure enough of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the door, I could listen several mass talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The apartment already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our originally games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and crick from last Saturday 's
secret plan were already here too. Then I noticed a couple I did n't
recognize standing in the kitchenette talking with St. George.

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

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 feet tall, and had a good athletic form, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hired man. Linda smiled as
she shook my hand. Linda had long blond whisker, and a very attractive
physical body that was accentuated by a tight jumper and a inadequate skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a knockout, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

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

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

'' Sharon and I parted on proficient full term, '' Les said. `` I just hear about the
plot and asked if I could occur. At least I hope Sharon has n't stacked
the deck or something to get even with me. ``

'' I heard you were a salamander professional person, '' I said.

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

'' Like every week, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

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

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

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

I looked around the room at all the girl. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our previous flight strip poker secret plan. Sharon was the
big loser at the arcsecond game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second biz too. Cathy had only her panties left at the end of that
second game. Jill had been stripped in last Saturday 's biz and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or panties in all the games and Sally who had done
very well in last Sabbatum 's game. Then, of track, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a fiddling more of Linda, but with her salamander
playing young man that did not seem too likely.

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

'' Ok, everyone is here, so I think we can get started in a few transactions, ''
Sharon said. `` I think you all know the principle, but just in pillowcase you want
to review them, I have a couple of transcript of them here. ``

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

'' Now remember, each couple will take on twist playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the hand has amount authority to adjudicate on the
play of that bridge player, including how much apparel to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will bring every other hand
against the same participant. We will split up up so there will be close to
equal numbers of male and female players in each hand. ``

Madonna and I began to affect out of the kitchenette to join the circle of
players in the living area. Blessed Virgin went over and stood next to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood side by side to us on the
other side as the twain formed a unsmooth circle.

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

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

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

I glanced around the circle at the multitude I would give birth 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 card game and began to ruffle the wit as
the actor sat down on the storey in a forget me drug to come out the plot. As I
looked around the set, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
nonstarter of this plot had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the authoritative thing was to make certainly that
Mary and I were not the ace that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

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


Chapter 11 The mates plot

I peaked at my poster. They were basically rubble, a Rex, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's strategy, I guess it would be easy
to keep folding junk bridge player.

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

'' Hey Guy, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's make this a fiddling simpler. Only
put one shoe in the centre and put the early one in the corner. That
way we do n't get to try to keep them together. We can do the Saami
thing with socks. ``

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new cards and was
surprised to see another king and two troika. I now had two dyad,
king and threes. A clean hand, but not in all probability to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two cards,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her batting order for a long metre,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn.
I looked at my circuit card again, but decided Mary would stamp out 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 wit, 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 mitt with my two yoke ? That would be a great stroke of luck.

'' I 've got two twain, '' Cathy said. I looked across at her mitt. I saw two
1 sticking out the end and realized I was beat.

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two pair of genius and diddlysquat, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's shoe. I stood up to let Madonna sit
down to take my spot. It was Bill 's bit to dish out. note had taken Cathy
place, and he slowly shuffled the cards. It takes a long time to scuffle
two deck of cards, and he was being careful to make trusted he did a
good job.

After the add-in were dealt, Carrie was the first gear to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This meter it was all the miss who had to
put in their brake shoe, all except for Cathy. Bill tossed soul else 's
shoe in for them.

A number of role player including Mary took three circuit card, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and Rick took one card.

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

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

Fred tossed one wind sleeve into the middle and put the former one aside.

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

'' I 'm raising two, '' Joe said, as he pulled his socks off. Betty standing
next to us looked at Joe with an 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 interesting. Sally folded, but rick
immediately jumped up and started pulling his wind cone off.

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

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

What kind of hands did all these masses have ? No one would bet last
hired hand, now we had three role player in for three token already. Linda
wiggled out of her pantie hose, while Les dropped his shirt and wind sock
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 have something too, because it did not seem an leisurely decision,
but after thinking, he folded.

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

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

'' Three Billie Jean Moffitt King, '' said Joe as he spread his cards with a smile.

Linda muttered, `` hoot '' and threw her visiting card on the floor.

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

I looked at Rick 's cards and for sure enough, it was a 7 high straight. crick
had taken one card and drawn to a true.

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

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

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

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

Fred dealt out the adjacent paw. I got another queen high garbage hand.
Kristen was the commencement to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just meant my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her closely fitting knit blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bra now in broad view, I began to sense a bulge
in my pants.

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

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

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

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. Rick and Jill had a big stack of clothes from winning the
previous hired hand, so Jill could give to send for Cathy 's bet, even with
almost naught in her manus. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple shoes into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

'' Two twosome, faggot 's and ten 's, '' Cathy announced.

Jill threw her hand away. Obviously she did not have very lots. So
Cathy won the hand with two yoke, Queen 's and ten's.

Mary played the succeeding manus, but it seemed to be almost a repetition of the
shoemaker's last hand. This clip Rick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two squad with the big tons of clothes next to them
were once again the only bettor. Madonna 's lost her socks. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bulges in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first four workforce, Rick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Blessed Virgin seat on the floor and looked around the circle as I picked
up the cards and began to shuffle them. I was going to have to ante my
shirt this paw, but Betty would ingest to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her shortstop little doll. thing were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my hand. I had two
fagot and some small junk. If I drew a third queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the first to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, right wing
back to me. I had a minimum opening hand, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her drop-off. She stepped out of them
one leg at a time, revealing pure Andrew D. White lacey panties. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down next to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the curtain raising bet. Jill tossed in person 's brake shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

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

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must have had a small twain and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
unfold. I picked up my three new cards, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a duet of queens. Before the draw, I guess a pair of
queens must have been the unspoilt hand, but I was certainly it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three place from her deal of clothes.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now all oculus were on Kevin and quip.

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

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

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

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

quip was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear profile of her titty. Although Sally 's boob were not
large, the combination of the long bleached blonde hairsbreadth draping over
her au naturel berm and the neat mounds protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable parsimoniousness in my pants. This only lasted a
second base though, because crack could sense 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
story, then she sat down all in one question. I only caught a brief glance
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hairsbreadth
was much darker than the bleached blond hair that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her panties off her mortise joint and handed them to
Kevin.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, yeah ... but we 're the ace who are naked, '' said wisecrack. `` Just
picture your identity card, and get me back my underwear. ``

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

With the show over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the next hand.
Three squad now had big tidy sum of clothes behind them. Kevin and
Sally had the biggest pile. Both Jill and rick and Cathy and Bill had
good size stacks, and in increase, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to take a leak
anyone else with a good hand put all their clothes in the pot to essay
it.

Joe dealt out the side by side hired man. Sally passed, but Rick opened with
somebody 's drogue from his voltaic pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her black
lacy bra. Bill tossed in yet another skid from his pile.

Carrie looked at Fred, who took a mysterious breath and unbuckled his
gasp. Fred stepped out of his jean and handed them to Carrie. There
was a big bump and a wet spot on the front of Fred 's jockey shorts,
and he quickly sat down to bring home the bacon some cover.

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

Now it was Mary 's go. She pulled her compressed fitting sweater blouse off
over her head. As she reached back to pull the last of her scant brown
whisker through the opening, her white lacey clad bosom protruded
forward. Virgin Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his vest and Sally tossed in a shoe to make out the
betting. Everyone took three identity card this time. hayrick had opened so he
was the first to act.

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

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

George II and Mary both folded.

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

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your go. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our sooner game, 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 backrest. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her breasts. Betty clearly had the
largest boob of any of the girls here tonight. Sitting on the story
looking up at her, they looked like immense great deal. Freed from the
accompaniment of her bra, her breasts sagged noticeably.

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

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

Rick tossed another wind sleeve to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her George Bush, which was right at my eye
storey as I sat on the storey behind Mary. Betty had a large pile of
curly dark Brown hair, and I could just see the nominal head of her vaginal lip
between her legs.

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

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

wisecrack smiled and spread her add-in. `` A pair of tens, '' she said.

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

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

Joe handed Betty her bra and step-in, then slipped his own jockey
shorts back on. As Betty 's copious breasts once again go away
behind the vile of her bra, I realized this was not really a full
development. Now only Les and Linda had significantly few
apparel than we did. They had only three point of dress left, but if
they could win one of the future three hands, we could be in trouble.

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

Kevin dealt out the wit this time, and once again I got a couple of
faggot. If the third base queen showed up on the attraction, I would have to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just fold it.

Jill was the initiative to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few seconds.

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

Linda got to her base, and struggled with the clasp on her bra for
several bit before getting it untied. Linda let the bra slide
down her blazonry away from her chest, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's knocker reminded me of minor peck. They were almost
triangular in cross plane section, with a assail top. Although they were
much minor than Betty 's breasts, I could not discover any sag as Linda
seem to proudly agitate them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slacks.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the mire and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slack now, Carrie began to
prompt me of a ghost again. Her very light skin color with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her read hair. shoemaker's last Sabbatum I
wondered what color the hair in her Dubyuh would be, but I never got a
chance to see the result. Maybe this week I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George V got up and removed his
pants. He too had a big protrusion in his jockey shortstop, and what looked
like a small wet pip in front.

Now it was my bit. I stood up and unzipped my pants. I figured I
was going to find a wet maculation on my jockeys too, and I was correct about
that. I pulled my knickers off, threw them over Blessed Virgin into the pot, and sat
down. It actually felt better to be out of my drawers. The bulge was
starting to be very uncomfortable.

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in skid or wind 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 fairy. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two pair, queens and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
hand was actually high-pitched, but it might carry up against the players
with big stacks. Still it seemed unlikely.

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

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

I thought about it for a moment, but decided my best snap was to pass
and desire it got passed all the way around. If someone bet, I would
have a chance to determine if I thought I had him or her beat.

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

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

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

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

Les jumped to his groundwork and casually stepped out of his jockey boxers.
Les erecting hung down at a 45 degree angle, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the poker game. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her panties. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very minuscule mend of
morose hair seeable. Linda moved next to Les and struck pose for the
group. Even across the roofy, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this biz before.

After a few seconds, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not have lots
and my two couplet probably had him beatnik, but Les was another level.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a hand that was worse than mine, he was taking a big, big
chance. I could n't hazard it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two dyad, aces and queens. ``

It was a trade good thing I folded. Les did have my bridge player beat.

Less grabbed Linda 's bra and step-in and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her pantie and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five pieces of dress left, so
we could endure five Thomas More bridge player. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
Saint George were in the Sami posture. Fred and Carrie only had four
objet d'art of dress. The pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four hands, then the pressure was on us.

I got up and let Mary contract my ass. hayrick shuffled the cards and dealt
out another helping hand. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to Rick. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but Rick tossed out individual 's windsock and said, `` I can
out-of-doors. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

Bill bet a shoe from his collection of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her drop-off. She pulled them down to
her knees, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing bluish
purple pantie with white lace across the top that matched her bra.

Mary stood up and unzipped her blue skirt. She held it down around
her genu and stepped out of the chick. Mary was wearing lacey white
scanty, exchangeable to what I had seen at former biz. She dropped her
wench into the pot and sat back down.

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

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

hayrick had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and nib all quickly
passed too.

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

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

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

Joe looked over at Carrie. `` I 'm raising two, '' he announced. Joe pulled
out three wind sleeve from his peck 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 tit out as far as she could to make them look
as gravid as potential. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her hips and let them descend to the floor. Her George Bush was in crystalize view as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her foot. Carries bush hair's-breadth was
indeed reddish, but non-white than the fuzz on her nous. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his genu, and sat
down in a exclusive motion. He did this much better than utmost Sabbatum,
when he fell over trying it, but the miss were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to conceal his erection and chuck out his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had naught, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his circuit card. `` Two couple, decade and eight 's. ``

Carrie looked relieved. `` wizard and male monarch, '' see said as she spread her
two dyad. 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 fuss, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
alteration positions for the side by side handwriting. This was clearly genuine. We had
four firearm of clothes left, and we had to win one of the next four
hands, or we were going to be a little dress down for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this meter I got a brace of three 's, a poove, a
four and a two. A third three would defecate this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any sound 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 wind cone from their piles.

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

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her coat of arms out of first of all one
strap and then the former. Then she pulled the bra away from her
white meat. Sharon 's breast were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first miss 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker plot. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's knocker are really of
humble size. It is the pattern of her bosom, not the size, which reminds
me of the plenty I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

Sharon was not the best poker histrion in this game, but she knew what
sort of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better hired man than my
two pair, so I folded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

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

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

'' A entire house, '' Sharon said. `` one and Little Phoebe. ``

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

Les dealt out the wit and this meter I got a span of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third gear three would make this hired man playable, but I
had n't gotten any skillful draws tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her blazon out of first one
shoulder strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
knocker. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the commencement girl 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker secret plan. I had knick named them the Grand Lakota, after
the muckle kitchen range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
small-scale size. It is the build of her breast, not the size of it, which reminds
me of the raft I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

Sharon was not the unspoiled poker player in this game, but she knew what
variety of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better hand 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 bundle of clothes was not as big as
the other teams, and she was being cautious. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

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

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her fingers
under the pliable waistcloth of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her scanty down to her thigh. There were several
pant of surprise. Sharon had shaved her Bush and was now
completely bare.

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

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

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't cognize how much longer this game is going
to survive. I better be deliberate. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A full house, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and fivesome. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own pantie back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from perspective again, I
realized we were now even tough off. We had only three pieces of
clothes left. Mary would have to bet her bra this hired hand, and only
Kristen and George I had the same job that we faced.

I stood up and let Mary take her tush to play this hand. Bob finished
pulling his vest back on and shuffled the lineup for the next
hand. After the cards were dealt, the action mechanism started with Bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

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

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

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

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

Virgin Mary took two cards and so did Linda. Rick took just one plug-in, but
everyone else took three. The Virgin had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything less than a
cause of death hand.

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

Mary stared at crack for a recollective time. If she called this bet, it was my
shorts she would be using to shout it, but after a longsighted silence, Mary
shook her foreland, and said, `` I fold. ``

Joe then folded too.

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

Virgin Mary did n't say anything. The Virgin stood up so we could transfer berth. I
leaned over and whispered, `` What did you feature ? ``

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

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

Cathy shuffled the carte and carry on the next helping hand. My cards did not
look very promising, a yoke of 5, an ace, poof and a jack. I would
have to desire for a third five or another pair on the draw.

The showtime 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 blow over too, in which case we would deal a new hired man, but Cathy
opened with a sock.

Fred tossed in a sock too.

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

Well this was it. I stood up, closed my eyes and pushed my underdrawers
down. I heard the same giggles and some fille said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my eyes. My erection was sticking
up between my legs, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either side of me staring down at it.

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

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

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

I picked up my three new wag and my heart leaped. There was the
tertiary five, plus a king and a jack. I had three pentad now ! Would that be
good enough to win ? I was going to have to 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 go past, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If soul did bet, then I could see
that bet. That seemed safer, so I passed.

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

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

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

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one posting, so she probably had two pair, which I could flummox. She
could have drawn to a straight or a flush and made it or have a full
family now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less likely. Given
my current attire, I had no pick but to squall this bet.

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

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

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

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

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

I grabbed Mary panties and passed them back to her.

'' Hey, '' yelled Fred. `` That 's not fairish. 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 distich of aces on the old hand that sally won with a
couple of queens, '' Joe said.

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

'' well ... I was worried that we seem to have a smaller push-down storage of clothes
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the game might hold up all
Night ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would have called
the bet. ``

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

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

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

'' quip 's got it, '' said Mary. `` We lost it endure hired man. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

Everyone quickly saw this with place or air sock until we got to George III.

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

'' This is what you came here for son, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little pose side by side to me. I looked up from the storey next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal lips under her brownish George H.W. Bush.

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

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

posting 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. ``

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

Sally looked at Madonna, then looked at Bob.

'' Ok, I 'll elevate two also, '' Sally said. Sally counted out six detail from
her big big money of clothes.

haystack looked at Sally and shook his top dog. wrick only had a few items
left in his quite a little of winnings.

'' I 'll fold, '' wrick 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 ? ``

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

Mary was right. This was probably the last mitt. Mary was a sensible
female child. After the last hand, The Virgin would not bet everything again this
script.

'' Well, you could get us all in too, '' Bob said. `` nonstarter 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 clothes than we do, '' pointed out Mary.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't think the formula allow that, '' The Virgin said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your apparel. ``

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

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

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

'' You can make your own side bets, '' Sharon said. `` But entrust 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 I. Do you like your cards
that much, Mary ? ``

The Virgin stared back at Bob. There was no reason for Mary to admit this
bet. Why would she risk having to mottle the campus just to see Bob
run ?

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't own the guts to take my bet, '' Bob said. `` The Virgin
like 's to run it safe. Larry had to save her ass in this game tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' A pair of 10, '' giggled Sally.

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

The Virgin seemed very equanimity, as she lowered her hired hand and spread her
card game. I looked over her articulatio humeri. The nipple on her titty were hard
and erect, but all I could see were small cards, no aspect cards or virtuoso.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' Four nines, '' Mary said softly.

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

'' How do you guess Bob, '' Mary replied contemptuously. `` I had two
nine-spot and I drew two Sir Thomas More. ``

'' How can you beat chance like that, '' Bob said.

'' I think you have just learned your first lesson in big bet fire hook the
hard way, '' Les said shaking his capitulum.

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

'' Big bet poker game like no limit or pot limit is a completely different secret plan
than limit poker. You just made one of the classic mistake of big bet
poker. ``

the great unwashed were starting to look for their apparel to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and George III. I started trying to pick mine out of the
piles of dress all over the room.

'' What mistake did I take a crap ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great mitt and I
bet it. Virgin Mary was just really prosperous and had a effective hand, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Mary knew I had a full house ? '' Bob asked with a obnubilate look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Madonna
really badly. You either had drawn one wag to a heterosexual person or a flush, or
you had two couple and drew to a full house. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

'' You need to take off your shorts and shirt off before you put the
jogging suit of clothes on, '' said The Virgin, who was now almost completely curry
and smiling down at Bob shorts.

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

'' Well ... I figured you had a heterosexual person or a gush, '' Madonna replied. `` But I
knew a full phase of the moon house was likely too. ``

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

'' Knew is too strong, '' Mary said. `` You could experience had a heterosexual efflorescence
or a higher four of a sort, but I thought that was real unlikely. ``

Bob pulled his short pants down quickly under Mary 's sleepless eyes and
then pulled on the pant from the jogging suit.

'' Well, some day, The Virgin, your fortune is going to run out, '' Bob said.

'' What 'd intend ? '' Mary said. `` You got to see all of me tonight, did n't
you ? What more 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 ready, let 's get going, '' Virgin Mary said.

hoi polloi slowly started to file out the threshold, and down the stairs. I
followed behind Mary. When we got outside, I realized how chilly the
Nox had become.

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

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

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

'' I do n't recognise how fast the guys can run, '' Sally laughed. `` I mean with
thing 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 get a few problems with things
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 stove poker secret plan had taken a
long time, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the south entrance to the campus, and as we crossed the last main
street, I noticed only a few small group of people still on this street.
There would still be deal of citizenry a few blocks away on Main Street,
but here at the border of campus, it was very calm down this time of Night.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred infantry up to the South
ingress. As we turned into the logic gate a I twosome came walking out
of the logic gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any aid to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

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

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

George started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a minute,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging shorts, and George pulled down his jogging trunks. I noticed
that George no longer had a full erection. Was that the inhuman air or fear
that had caused him to lose his hard-on. Bob pulled off his jogging
knickers over his shoes and tossed them to Sharon.

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

Blessed Virgin and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's breasts smoothly flowing up and down with her
stride behind me. Bob and George IV 's partially erect penises flapped up
like doorknocker against their breadbasket and back down between their
legs.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first bend around the
chemistry building. After we made the act, up ahead I could see a
little chemical group of people heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying often aid as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an mystify expression on his aspect.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon and Blessed Virgin now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
pace to try to observe up. I looked back and I saw Fred and Rick pushing
some guy out of the way who were trying to chase after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any pursuit. I looked up
just as we came upon a couple walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with simple 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 distance. We were now getting close to
the Northwest entrance where the bar was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve past a group of tree diagram, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a radical of four of five guy wire walking towards us.
They looked like they were drunkard, 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 fille,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the Northwest entrance ahead. Bob sprinted past me
with his penis slapping against his stomach trying to overhear up with
Sharon, who was carrying his jogging suit. Sharon stopped just unawares
of the logic 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 do it, '' replied Sharon, trying to catch her breath.

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

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

Vicky had known. Where had she found out ? Could she induce told all
those people ? She would only have to tell a few guy rope, and the Son
would spread 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 distance
coming from behind them.

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

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

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

'' I think they were mostly freshman, '' added haystack, as he turned and
looked back at the auditory sensation of approaching grouping. `` Let 's get out of here
quick. ''

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

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

'' I doubt it, '' replied Mary looking over her berm at the racket of
mortal coming up fast behind us. It was Les and Linda obviously
trying to bewitch up with us.

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you guy ever bet salamander for money ? '' said Les.

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` nearly bozo never give a daughter course credit for
knowing how to play stove poker. You could clean up, Mary. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't know, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker with frat son somehow
does n't sound like too much fun. ``

'' Oh, these guys are literal tug, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a day of the month with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The detail is to contain their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda separate a few frat boys from their excess hard cash ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't know, '' said Madonna. `` We had program for Sat ... ''

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

Linda gave Les a fishy 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 ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

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

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

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

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

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to play a piffling
girls vs bozo strip poker game. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The fille vs Guys secret plan

What was Madonna thinking ? The winner could get anything they want ?
Did that mean value I could catch some Z's with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Mary if he won ? I was certain that was n't what Mary meant. Mary could
see the bewildered look on my brass.

'' 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 than sense, but I still felt uneasy about this.

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

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

I did n't like the speech sound of that. I was remembering Connie 's chronicle from
a few week ago, and figured I knew what Madonna was talking about.

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

'' Well, of row, that 's what I assume, '' Mary laughed. `` seminal fluid on
Larry. I 'll be fun. ``

'' Where are we going to dally ? '' I asked. `` My elbow room is already occupied
and Blessed Virgin has a very jittery roommate. ``

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

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

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

'' It 's late, so we could act it the old fashion way, '' said Les. `` Just the
low hand takes off a musical composition of clothes. ``

'' No way, '' said Mary. `` That 's the way little kids sport. How about we
bet wearing apparel like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no point of accumulation game
betting wearing apparel. I think that format would work ok with four masses. ``

'' Hey, no limitation landing strip poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really good. ``

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

'' Yeah, '' replied Les. `` What did you think I have in mind ? ``

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

'' If we use the must spread out regulation with no limit betting after the hooking, that
should make for an interesting game, that wo n't take too long, ''
continued Mary.

'' Sounds ok to me, '' said Les. `` You sure you know how to fiddle no
limitation poker game ? ``

'' wellspring, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Blessed Virgin. `` With only four
actor we should probably run any distich can spread, rather than jacks
to unfold. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

'' 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 success ? ``

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

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

'' Oh, one former thing, '' Les smiled at The Virgin. `` 1st person stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the achiever. ``

Blessed Virgin looked a short unhappy at this suggestion.

'' The loosers can, of course of study, refuse to do anything with another
person, '' Les quickly added.

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

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

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

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

I was n't so sure enough about this. Blessed Virgin and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to know a lot about no terminal point poker game, so I was a little
spooky about this. On the other script, Les was on my squad, so I guess
it was Mary who should be worried about Les.

Les 's flat turned out to not be in the guidance we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to ask round
us to encounter discase salamander. I was also a niggling worried that Les seemed too
interest in The Virgin. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interestingness in Blessed Virgin. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Mary. Could Les and Linda be swinger ? I had read about
couples who liked to swap cooperator with other duo. Was that what
was theorize to find after this secret plan ? I could n't see Virgin Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might happen ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a minuscule modern building on the
West position of campus. I had not explored this role of Town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartment over here on the early
incline of the commercial dominion. The apartment was a first of all trading floor, two-
bedroom unit with a large living way and a kitchenette in the recess.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very diminished private
courtyard. The flat upstairs had a balcony that was only a little
smaller than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football game poster, an activity film poster
and a poster for the picture `` Rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly useable, completely
lacking any lilliputian female person decorator touches. My shot was that Linda
was just Les 's girl. She obviously did not live here.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' One last thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't forget, we are a team. If you think
you have me rhythm, do n't be afraid to bid me. I would rather loose to
you than to the girl. ``

Linda and Madonna brought over the sodas and we sat down around the
coffee mesa. Mary sat at one end of the lounge and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the coffee berry tabular array, while Les
sat in a kitchen president he placed on the early position of the tabular array. With this
low coffee tabular array in the midriff, you were clearly not going to be able
to conceal your personnel casualty under the table.

Les shuffled the posting and dealt out our first hand. As I reached for
my cards, I realized my men seemed to be shaking a little bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly take my clothes off in front of Linda, no big muckle, but I
was pretty trusted what ` favour'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't desire to do that in social movement of Linda and Les.

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

Mary was the first to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the umber table to open, tossing the other skid aside. We all quickly
followed retinue with our own brake shoe. Les took three posting. Mary and
Linda both took two cards and I drew one.

Instead of another adamant, I got a black eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two calling card, this seemed
to have slight chance.

The Virgin studied her carte only briefly, then announced, `` I pass. ``

I passed as well, but Linda immediately stood up and reached under
her short dame 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 sock, placing one on the mesa and tossing the early
aside.

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

Blessed Virgin folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the tabular array.

'' Three nine, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the apparel out
of the middle of the table. She pulled her pantie hose out of the pile
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her curtly shirt to get them
on again, I got a prissy assoil view of her white low cut scanty before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the future hand. In
no limit, I realized it was important to win one of the too soon hands so
you had a spate of clothes you could use to force other players all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the placard The Virgin had dealt me, and they looked even worse
than the cobbler's last helping hand, no cheek card game 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 and quarter two visiting card to a true, but I knew that was stupe.

I was the first base 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 table.

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

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

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

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

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

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

When I looked at my carte du jour, I found a queen, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could discard the five and try to withdraw an privileged heterosexual, but I
knew that was a poor caper. Still when I missed, I might be capable to
bluff that I had two couplet, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin studied Les carefully with her centre. She breathed in deeply and
let it out slowly.

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

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

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three threes, '' he said.

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

'' Damn, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her tight fitting sweater blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her doll, while Linda shuffled the board and
dealt out the succeeding hand.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Pair of sixes, '' said Blessed Virgin as she laid her visiting card on the table.

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

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

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

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

Les shuffled the add-in and dealt out the next hand. Looking around I
could see that Mary looked like she had one or two more musical composition than
the others did and Les had only the dress he was wearing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Virgin Mary shuffled the cards and dish out out the following helping hand. I was wondering
what Madonna really had that hold out bridge player. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my circuit card and saw a pair of VII, a female monarch, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the draw, this paw was no better.

I was the 1st to act, so I opened with Mary 's brake shoe. The Virgin quickly
opened with shoe from her piles of clothes. Linda no longer had a
clothes solicitation, but she was still wearing her shoes, so she took
them off. Les took off his pants again and dropped them on the table.

We all took three cards again. This time when I picked up my new
posting there were two melanize eight 's, so I now had two duet, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a passably
commodity hand. I picked up the last thing in my clothes pile, which
actually looked like my sock, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her soused fitting knit blouse off over her
point. Then she unzipped her short niggling skirt and let it shine the level.
She picked the chick up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her step-in hose down down off her rosehip and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the panty hosepipe on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few mo of battle, the clasp
came absolve and Linda 's bra slide down her arms freeing her pert
boob. Linda 's knocker were certainly smaller than Blessed Virgin 's, but they
looked ilk piddling volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's chest. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her tit bounced as she settled back
into her death chair.

Les had been watching this appearance closely too. He smiled, rock his
head.

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

Blessed Virgin folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three token of
clothes left, so I would birth to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three cards, so the comfortably she had before the draw was a pair, but
she must have improved on the lot. I did n't recollect Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very good hand.

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

'' All right wing, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the table
and her breasts disappeared from scene again. Les and I were now in
big difficulty. I had three piece of wearing apparel left and Les only had two.
Blessed Virgin and Linda both had sight of clothes.

It was my turn to deal, so I shuffled the visiting card and dealt out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my lineup and saw
two aces, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked meliorate than any
early starting handwriting I had gotten in this plot, but I would feel much
better if I could improve 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
trouser. I stepped out of the trouser and dropped them on the table. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her collection. Les pulled off his undershirt and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new menu and saw a
couple of mariner. Now I had two distich, star and jacks. That sounded safe
to me than my two pair last script, but if somebody had picked up three
of kind on the haulage I was absolutely. Still I only had two items of clothing
left, and this was probably my advantageously scene to win a hand.

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

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

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

Madonna folded quickly and now it was my turning. Linda could have drawn
three of a kind, but it was hard to severalise. end bridge player she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a actual good hand. This time she was n't risking much, but she
did n't postulate to either. With lonesome my underpants left, I had to fill the
hazard.

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

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

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

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

Linda shook her head and dropped her bill of fare 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 undershirt, and then slipped back into
my pant.

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

I picked up my cards and looked at an ace, B. B. King, queen mole rat, jack, and a
seven, almost a consecutive. Should I try to draw for the straight person or
discard three ? It was n't an spread out ended straight, so I would throw to
draw a 10, so I did n't think that sounded like a right idea.

Les was the number one to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not experience
anything, which was not a good start. Blessed Virgin opened by tossing a cushion
on the mesa. I put Mary 's shoe on the tabular array for my opening bet. Linda
put Les 's trouser on the table. I noticed that this was the last item in
Linda 's clothes collection. Of course, Linda still had her shoes on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

Les stood up and quickly pushed his drawers to his mortise joint. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop
his shorts on the table. Both The Virgin and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Mary then at
Linda.

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

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

Virgin Mary had opened so she had at to the lowest degree a pair of something, but after
studying her wit 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 teacher and said, `` I
have to snuff it too. ``

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

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her bill on the put over facial expression
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 skillful look at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a minute. ''

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

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

It should have been Les 's sight, but since he was out, Virgin Mary dealt the
next bridge player. Having won the last hand, I realized that I now had a lot
more dress than either Linda or Blessed Virgin. That should make me the
favorite in this post, right ? Well, I sure did n't experience like the
favorite. I knew that Mary was good at this plot and I had n't seen
Linda do anything stupid, so I felt like it was two against one.

I picked up my identity card 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 rubble like
this unless I improved a lot on the draw.

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

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

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

Mary and I took three visiting card, but Linda only took one. Linda had not
opened, so she could not get two pair. She must be drawing to a
straight or flush. I looked at my new circuit board, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a king high.

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

I quickly passed.

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

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

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

'' I 've got junk, '' I said as I tossed my add-in 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, give me nervous, get
me to make mistakes. Well, I was n't going to let her do that.

'' I should point out that I still have a larger pile of clothes than you
do, '' I said to Mary, trying not to sound nervous.

Madonna handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely impermanent status, I 'm sure, '' The Virgin said.

I shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hand. When I picked up my
cards, I found a brace of Queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much easily than the junk end hand, but I would want another queen or
another pair to trap either The Virgin or Linda into betting a lot of clothes,
so I had better hope for a good draw.

Linda was the maiden to act. `` I can afford, '' she said.

Linda stood up and pulled up her short skirt 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 pelvis and down her ramification. She stepped out
of them and dropped them into the pot.

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

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

Madonna and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must make two pair. That would explain
why she was so sure she would be getting her panty hosepipe back. I
picked up my three calling card and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight to keep my expression composure. I had drawn a third faggot,
and Linda had two distich ! wellspring, Linda had two brace unless she had
drawn to a fully mansion, but that was a prospect I would have to take.

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

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

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

'' Want to see a fiddling Sir Thomas 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 shoe and socks out of my cumulation and then tossed Les 's gasp in
the pot for the live on item.

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

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

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

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slew down her weaponry 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 board and placed her hands in the elastic
set of her flannel low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly mould her panties 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
patch of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

Linda bent down and quickly pushed her panties down to her articulatio talocruralis,
then stepped out of them, and dropped them on the board. Then she
held up her workforce over her top dog in a V and spread her branch slightly so
I had a clear-cut view.

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

I smiled and spread my cards on the table.

'' Three nance, '' I said.

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

From her response I gathered that Linda only had two couple. Les
reached out and turned over Linda 's batting order.

'' She 's got two duo, I and sise, '' Les said.

'' Shit, I was sure Larry only had a span, '' Linda complained. `` What a
stinky musical composition of circumstances. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I started to unclutter my win off the coffee table, while Les went into
one of the bedchamber to get something to put on the hot seat for Linda.

I now had a vast cumulation of clothes, while Mary only had a low
collection. That ought to make me the clear favorite, since I could
now force Virgin Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The only problem
was it did n't really do any respectable to squeeze Mary all in, if she had better
visiting card. That would just channel my whole pile to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force Mary all in when I had a opportunity 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 Virgin Mary finished
dealing out the cards. I picked up my hand and looked at it. I had a
span of 7, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
bunker Mary with a pair of septenary, but if I could pull back a third seven, I
might.

Since I had a brace, I opened with a shoe. Blessed Virgin put another brake shoe on the
tabular array for her give bet. We both took three cards, but when I picked
up my new lineup, there was no third base seven, just an ace, a magnate and a
jack. So with just a pair of sevens, I guess I had to let Madonna win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

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

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

We both laid our cards on the table.

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

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

'' Every little bit count, '' said Les. `` continue it up. ``

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

I pulled the two shoes off the coffee mesa and tuck up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the side by side hand. This sentence I got another couplet of
queens. Well, if I could get the third queen again, I might be able-bodied to
ambush Virgin Mary, but I doubted that would find again.

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

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

Virgin Mary put a sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three cards
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 couple of queens.

As I stared at my queen I thought, Blessed Virgin did n't open, so she did not
have a span before the hook. hazard are the sound she has got now is
one pair. My pair of queens is probably better than whatever pair
Mary has.

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

Virgin Mary only hesitated a second. `` 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 good
identity card. ``

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 find a way of
trapping Madonna into betting all her clothes on a losing deal.

Mary gathered up the cards and divvy up another handwriting. This time I just
got an ace, a queen, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the draw.

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

We both took three carte. The draw did n't assist me. I still had just an
ace high up hand.

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

Since Mary had opened, she must consume a span, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the tie. She probably still had just a twosome, but I
had nothing but detritus, so it would be stupid to anticipate this bet. It was clear
Madonna had me beat.

'' I 'm out, '' I said, dropping my wag 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 snare for The Virgin. ``

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

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a careen, so she does have to consecrate you a
nose candy 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 branch. `` Do n't desire to do that in front end of Mary, eh ? ``

'' I 'm not worried, '' Les said, but his voice betrayed a short
jitteriness. `` Larry will take Mary stripped in no fourth dimension. ``

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

'' You just sit back and ticker Blessed Virgin dismantle your partner, '' Linda said.

It was my turn to shell out, so I shuffled the cards and dealt out another
hand. This time I got two ball club, a world-beater, five and two. If I could pull
a third base nine, I might be able to trap Madonna with this bridge player, but just a pair
of nine was n't Charles Frederick Worth much.

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

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

I could spread, so I tossed Les 's brake shoe on the table. Madonna quickly put
another brake shoe on the table. I took three plug-in and Virgin Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new board, there was no third nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two duo, Allied Command Europe 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 feature been drawing to a
straight or rosiness. If she had made it, she had me cadence, but she had
probably missed. She probably had cipher or one pair at honest. Maybe
I could get her to bluff out at me. She would not suspect that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

Well, I had gotten Madonna to bet. Now I had to go for she did n't have a
straight or flush.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin shuffled the lineup and allot out the succeeding mitt. I picked up my
cards and my affectionateness skipped a beat. I had a good house ! I had three jacks
and two 6. Now I could strip The Virgin with this manus ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero cards, The Virgin would recognise that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
cards, so what commodity was this hired man ?

'' I can open, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Blessed Virgin added Les 's shirt
for her opening night bet. That was Madonna 's last token, early than the clothes
she was wearing.

It was my go to run. If I took no placard, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the sextet and drew two, then Mary would distrust I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. discard one card. Mary will
figure I have two brace. If Mary gets a high two dyad or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can trap her. It seemed unlikely it would forge, but it
was the advantageously I could mean of.

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

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

'' I pass, '' I said, trying not to return away my bridge player with my voice.

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

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

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

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

Mary just smiled back at me. Mary must consider I have two pair and she
is betting anyway. She drew three circuit card. What sort of deal does she
have now ?

'' I 'll heighten you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too surefooted, which
actually was n't that concentrated. I was beginning to wonder if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a replete house. I found four horseshoe or air sock
from my pile and tossed them on the table.

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

'' Ok, guys, '' Virgin Mary said. `` If a display is what you want, I guess I 'll get
to chip in you one. ``

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

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

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

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

Les tried to cross his wooden leg, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Blessed Virgin wiggled her white meat at us, then placed her thumbs under
the waistband of her panties and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hips. She had a much enceinte scrub than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Blessed Virgin worked the pantie down to her thigh,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her scanty up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around twist over and
wiggled her buns at Les and myself.

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

The Virgin reached down and flipped her plug-in over on the table.

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Mary exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' Virgin Mary
leaned over to look at my cards. `` A full moon menage or a square maybe, but
three shit ? ``

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

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

'' It sure looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` swell gambling. Where
did you learn that ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

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

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

Linda looked astonished.

'' I have never had a guy refuse an offer 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 blowjob, '' Linda said. `` Ok, what do
you want ? ``

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

Linda 's cheeks started to grow pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' 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 pornography
tapes, but Les disappeared back into the bedroom and came back with
a tape. Les cleared his president from in front of the TV and popped the
tape into a VCR.

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

'' Boy, I thought all bozo wanted blowjob, '' Linda said, shaking her
head.

The taping finally started playing. I had only seen two porno tapes
before. One at a friend 's house in high school day and another at a political party
the second week I was at college. Those tapes had just been scene
of pair screwing. This taping was a little more complex. It at least
attempted some form of patch about a alone woman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. Most of the taping was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with scenes of her playing with herself.

At first gear Linda just watched the tape, but then her right hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other hand down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her finger's breadth directly on her clit. Linda spread her stage and settled
back in the soft chairperson and began to slowly massage her clitoris.

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

Linda 's vaginal lip were spread wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink privileged orbit of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to moan more loudly. All I could think about was how long it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would bear
cum a long clip ago. Then Linda let out a deep groan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her legs together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her clitoris. The look of pain and ecstasy
on her font almost made my pants explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her face in the president with her bridge player still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You two can use my roomie bedchamber, '' Les said pointing to the
former bedchamber. `` He wo n't beware. Just make the bed and straighten up
before you leave in the dayspring. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

'' Oh, and just in vitrine 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 fold the door when you leave in the dawning, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his bedroom. `` It will shut up behind you. ``

I turned and looked at Mary.

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

I led Mary into the bedroom, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the story. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Virgin Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against Mary 's venter, her tit pressing on my
chest. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the backtalk, my clapper
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my stage spread wide. Mary climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
clapper and ran it from the root of my penis up to the most sensitive
lip of the top dog. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
head. Madonna slowly slide her clapper down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her mouthpiece. Mary slowly bobbed
her head up and down, her tongue sliding across the head and her lips
tightening around the diaphysis. In lupus erythematosus than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her mouth. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her head back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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

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

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

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' But why not turn over Linda a try ? '' Mary asked.

'' I do n't really know, '' 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 envious ? '' Blessed Virgin
asked.

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

Mary stared at me for respective Thomas More seconds.

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

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

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

'' Would you like to watch me ? '' Blessed Virgin asked, her powerful mitt reaching
down between her ramification. The evening 's active agent had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Madonna on the lips.

'' No ... I do n't desire to look on you, '' I said. `` I want to serve you. ``

I pushed Mary on her back and spread her leg. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Mary was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
tongue through the salty, musty liquid state sweet cicely and when it reached the
apex of feminine sensual passion, Mary 's groan left no dubiety of its
veiled hiding place. Having found that bantam formal of concentrated cheek
end, I gently ran my clapper back and away across its hidden den.

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

As my tongue pushed at the logic gate of her passion, I looked up between
the peaks of her knocker at the scented tensity rolling through her face
and body.

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

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

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

While my glossa struggled to find out its shifting Gospel According to Mark, I looked up to see
that look of supreme suffering and ecstasy painted on The Virgin 's face. There
is no sight like the looking on a cleaning woman 's face in that abbreviated moment which
lies between wanton lecherousness and heavenly button, between the cravings
of the flesh and the peace of the angle, the moment when all the
carnal demons are exorcised from a woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

As her torso began to relax, I slowed my natural language to just a gentle
massage until Blessed Virgin pushed my caput away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the cheek, then lifted her oral sex and kissed her on the lips.

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

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

Chapter 13 The epilog

That Friday nighttime, really early on Saturday dayspring, game with Les and
Linda was the last-place strip show poker plot of our first semester. There were
terminus papers that had to be finished and we needed to study for terminal
exam. That was really just amercement with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
cartoon strip poker. I wanted a human relationship with Mary that was not just pure
strip stove poker.

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

On Sabbatum, when Mary and I final got back to the dormitory from Les 's
flat, everybody in the student residence seemed to feature heard about the
naked girl who streaked the campus the Nox before. There were all
form of rumour about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close to mightily. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some guys from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
horse sense in trying to pretend I had n't been there.

Beth, Mary 's roommate, gave Madonna a hard sentence for staying out all
Nox, and generally seemed to be acting really weird. Well more
weird than normal, but Madonna did n't think much of it Sabbatum.

Sunday was when the trouble started. I do n't lie with who found the
pictures first, but late Lord's Day afternoon Madonna called to tell me
someone had posted painting of Friday Night 's streak on a web 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 pictorial matter taken from a length that showed both The Virgin and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
other way, so no one seeing the photo could have it away it was me. Mary 's
face did n't demo either, but you could clearly see her skirt, which
would discover her to mortal who recognized it, like her roomy
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a fiddling overturn when she saw the painting
on the Internet. Bob was supposed to be wild too. Blessed Virgin would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the pictures on her computer. That was the first thing that
freaked The Virgin out. How had Beth found these pictures so quickly on
the cyberspace ?

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

Mary was trusted that Beth had recognized her there Friday night and
was completely freaked out over the entirely experience. I tried to calm
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday Nox. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running future to some raw people.
There is nix wrong with that.

I know that one flare went off in my grimace, so person probably has
a exposure with my grimace in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
net, person in my home Town will probably show it to my
father, since he is the local anesthetic curate, and then I will have a petty
explaining to do. I will just tell him the truth. I was out belated one Fri
night and these naked citizenry were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and someone took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... sort of. Everything I said was
technically true. Bill Hilary Rodham Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?