At three in the break of the day, when The Virgin flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth fourth dimension, I decided to sleep on the floor. Those romanticist pictures
of duo sleeping in each other weapon look good in the motion-picture show, but
you ca n't really catch some Z's that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Madonna would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to log Z's on the floor next to Mary 's
bed.

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

'' Good first light sleepy head, '' Madonna said with a smile.

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

Slowly things began to fall back into billet. I was sleeping on the trading floor
in Blessed Virgin 's room because she kept kicking me when I tried to sleep in
her bed. These dormitory beds were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after hold out night 's
bodily process.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the floor
after last night 's funnies poker game. I leaned over and seize my
underpants and started to skid them back on under the blanket.

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

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

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

'' Thanks, '' Mary said, as she knelt down side by side to me and planted a snog
on my cheek.

'' You know Larry, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` You did that well in conclusion night. If you
did n't state me it was your 1st time, I would call up you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

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

'' I think we missed breakfast, '' Madonna 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 lady friend before. What did you say
in the morning ?

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

'' Ok, yeah. That sounds undecomposed. I ca n't hang around all day though. I
have got a crew of oeuvre 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 hour ? ``

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

'' You look uncomfortable in those dungaree, '' Madonna said, as I headed out
the threshold. `` You easily 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 shave that badly, but I did postulate to get
some underwear.

A half an hour later I was wearing clean underclothing and feeling much
better when I met The Virgin outside the coffee shop on Main Street. We
got two cups of apparent coffee and some muffin and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' Well, I was n't certain. I 've never had a real number girl before. ``

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

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

'' So, besides disrobe stove poker, what matter do you like to do ? '' That was a
silly question, but all I could cerebrate of.

Virgin Mary smiled and half-giggled. `` Well ... I 'm a pretty simple girl. I like
movies and medicine and TV. You know, simple stuff like that. ``

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

'' well ... I think there 'll be the big cartoon strip salamander plot on Friday. ``

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

Virgin Mary laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised great deal of citizenry to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just call for to be careful to make trusted we do n't loose. ``

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

'' I think so, '' Virgin Mary said. `` I 'll induce to check with them. I sorting of
wonder about Fred after what sallying forth and Carrie did to him live night,
but ... ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the enceinte university tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most democratic itinerary is to run from the in the south campus entryway
through the center of campus and out the northwest gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have various clothed people who run
` accompaniment'with them to bring home the bacon protection from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a perspiration suite or something the
streaker can switch on in case the campus law show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

near streakers are men, although there are always stories of women
streakers. I had never seen a stripe, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this class. I had always wondered why the great unwashed would
do something like that. I figured they were either exhibitionists or had
lost a dolt bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
strip poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken notice of my
outburst, Blessed Virgin continued in a soft vocalism. `` It will be late at night, the right way
after the game, so there wo n't be many multitude around, and the
achiever will all run escort for the losers to construct certainly naught bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

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

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

'' But we got some pretty good visiting card last night. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable carte du jour ? ``

'' Then we just fold our hands and wait for others to make misunderstanding.
With the mass 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 mansion or something and get tucker
by soul with a gamey full sign of the zodiac or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be tangible, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are people with less dress on than we have, we do n't need to win a
hand, so we do n't claim any chances. We let the others take fortune
and wait for them to make the mistakes. ``

What Madonna said made common sense, as long as we did not get a rattling bad run
of cards and everyone else played well. I guess the luck of that
were slenderize.

After all the strip stove poker secret plan, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my short in front of this radical of young lady. I had
seen most of these miss naked already, and nigh of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the idea of running raw across the
campus caused a knot in my belly.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another good reason to bring in indisputable we do n't misplace ''

It was clear I was not going to tattle Mary out of this, so I would just
have to wee-wee the unspoilt of it and try to nominate sure enough it was n't us who
streaked the campus future weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have plans for Friday night, how about a picture show
on Saturday dark ? ``

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

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

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

I guess I was going to find out the heavy way what kind of movies
Mary liked. Even if Mary picked some dopey romantic daughter motion picture, I
still got to spend two hours in a dark dramatic art with Mary. Not too bad,
but safe if we could drop a few hours in my room afterwards. I
would have to utter to Marc, my roommate, and realise a deal for the
room on Saturday night.

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

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

A few hour later we parted fellowship with a kiss in front of Mary 's
dorm and I headed back to my way to hit the books.

I called and talked with Mary every dark and we met at the program library to
sketch together for a few hours on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to boil down with Mary there. My mind kept wandering off to
events of Saturday night and that would get and uncomfortable
bulge in my pants.

I really wanted to just piece Madonna up and take her back to my way
for a repeat of Saturday night. The only job was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my elbow room, which is why I was
studying at the library. Madonna 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my brain. I had
heard narrative of people doing it someplace back in the gobs of the
library. Maybe I could get The Virgin to give me a blowjob right there in
the library. I decided I expert stop thinking so much.

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

By Friday I had gotten use to the estimation that the loser of tonight 's game
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one minute
each Nox reviewing my fire hook book to realise sure I was as sharp as
potential. While I wished that Virgin Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Madonna and I would not be the ones streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

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

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

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

'' Where did you take heed that ? '' I replied.

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

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

'' I would n't be so trusted of that Larry, '' Vicky smiled. `` I heard that
Sharon has invited a material poker pro to this game. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to beat you out of your dress and institutionalise you running
nursing home naked. ``

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

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

'' You 're going to play 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 consume a camera on
the campus in the middle of the night.

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

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

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

I changed clothes, then sat around the way thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that story up, but she clearly knew
about the airstrip poker game secret plan tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many former multitude
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
prison term this game was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of the great unwashed
who had heard about the secret plan waiting for the nonstarter ? Some of them
with photographic camera ? That was a disconcerting thought.

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

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

'' She seemed to have a go at it 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 fire hook pro named Les at
the game tonight. ``

Mary laughted.

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

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

Madonna 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 honorable matter to do with her Friday Night than ingroup out all
night in the hopes of getting a ikon of ... um ... well, of you in the
yellowish brown. ``

'' wellspring, yeah, but how many former mass know about the game ? ``

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

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

'' I 'll probably fill you in the foyer, '' Mary added. `` I want to avoid
having to explicate too a good deal to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the hall. She was wearing the
same tight fitting blanched blouse and full phase of the moon blue annulus with a white prime
rule that she wore to the first funnies poker game.

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

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

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

Mary wanted to take a shit sure I remembered all the principle and strategy for
tonight 's biz. This game was going to be different from the late
plot. Mary and I would make for as a team, with six spell of clothes
each for a sum of dozen pieces. Mary thought there were going to be
9 twain total in the plot, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed secret plan of lot poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must spread rule like we had used in last
Sabbatum 's practice game. Before the draw, you had to throw at least a
pair of Jacks to give the betting, and the opening bet was always one
token of clothes. As soon as one actor opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the draw, each bet or get up
was one or two item of clothes.

To bet an item of apparel, you had to take it off. To make water the game go
a slight faster the missy had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your pants, they were gone until the game was over. The biz ended
when the first-class honours degree twosome lost all their clothes, and that distich would be
the one to mottle the campus. Of course it was always possible that
to a greater extent than one couple would be striped on the same script, in which
case they all would blotch the campus.

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

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was simpleton. If you
folded every bridge player after the hook, you would lose just one item of
clothes for your must open up bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Virgin Mary doubted that the plot would go 12
hands. Virgin Mary wanted us to play very close. Just fold unless you had a
sure success, like a full menage or better. Even then, we had to be rattling
careful that we did not get pulsation by a in high spirits full phase of the moon house or something. If
we did n't get any really safe hands, we would just fold and hope that
individual else would fall behind before we were stripped. Given the caliber
of histrion in this game, it sounded like a well strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced planetary house I
remembered from our starting time two landing strip salamander biz. As I walked up the
stairs to the bit floor flat, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first strip poker game. I had been very unsure of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my clothes off in figurehead of foreign girls,
unsure if I knew how to roleplay poker, and, nearly of all, unsure of where I
stood with Madonna. Tonight as I walked up the stair, I was sure of
myself.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 base tall, and had a good athletic build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my handwriting. Linda had farsighted blonde hair's-breadth, and a very attractive
build that was accentuated by a tight jumper and a suddenly skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a beauty, and had pretty a good deal
succeeded.

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

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

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

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

'' I heard you were a stove poker 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 calendar week, '' inserted Linda.

'' ... but it 's just a small stake plate game, '' continued Les.

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

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a brace of fraternity guys
with caboodle of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about fire hook, but they are very easy to show. I just got
some adept cards and made a pair of kill against them. ``

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

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to come, in venom of what she and Sally did to him
after end Sat 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 girls. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our previous strip salamander plot. Sharon was the
big loser at the second gear game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second game too. Cathy had only her step-in left at the end of that
second game. Jill had been stripped in stopping point Saturday 's game and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or scanty in all the secret plan and quip who had done
very well in last Saturday 's game. Then, of form, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a niggling More of Linda, but with her poker
playing young man that did not appear too likely.

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

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

Sharon held up a few tack of paper, but I did not sense I needed to
read the rules, even though they were a little dissimilar for this game.
Virgin Mary had gone over all the rules with me respective times.

'' Now remember, each dyad will take act playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the handwriting has total authority to decide on the
play of that hired hand, including how often apparel to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the bridge player, each of you will diddle every other script
against the Sami actor. We will divide up so there will be close to
equal phone number of male person and female actor in each hired hand. ``

Mary and I began to move out of the kitchenette to join the circle of
players in the living area. Mary went over and stood following to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood succeeding to us on the
former side as the dyad formed a jolty circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the beginning hand. We want to
alternate boy missy around the circle, so that means Les you will play
the first script too, and Jill you will wager also, and ... ''

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was top Sharon either did n't make love
his name or had forgotten it.

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

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

Sharon got the two deck of circuit board and began to shuffle the lineup as
the histrion sat down on the floor in a circle to start the biz. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to blotch the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these lady friend, the important matter was to realize sure 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 Down to nibble up my first off
hand.


Chapter 11 The yoke Game

I peaked at my bill. They were basically junk, a king, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's scheme, I guess it would be wanton
to keep folding junk hands.

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

'' Hey guy rope, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's stool this a trivial simpler. Only
put one shoe in the middle and put the other one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to maintain them together. We can do the same
thing with socks. ``

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new visiting card and was
surprised to see another big businessman and two three. I now had two pair,
baron and trinity. A fair hand, but not likely to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two carte du jour,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her wit for a yearn time,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Mary would kill me if I bet, so
I passed too.

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

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

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

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two pair of aces and jacks, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's place. I stood up to let Virgin Mary sit
down to use up my place. It was broadside 's turn to sell. invoice had taken Cathy
shoes, and he slowly shuffled the cards. It takes a long time to shuffle
two decks of cards, and he was being heedful to progress to sure as shooting he did a
beneficial job.

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

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

Carrie was studying her batting order and finally looked back at Fred.

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

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

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

'' I 'm raising two, '' Joe said, as he pulled his wind sleeve off. Betty standing
next to us looked at Joe with an facial 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 thing were starting to get occupy. Sally folded, but haystack
immediately jumped up and started pulling his wind cone off.

'' We 're seeing the bet, '' crick said to Jill, who also removed her drogue
and haystack then pulled his shirt off over his head and placed it in the
eye too.

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

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

Bob had been enjoying the view while Linda had removed her panty
hose following to him, but now he had to settle what to do. I guessed he
must have something too, because it did not seem an easy decisiveness,
but after thought process, he folded.

Bill folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a kind of
worried look on her naturally very sick face. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many hoi polloi to bet, after what had happened on the first
hand. After thought, she folded, rather than put up two More bit of
clothes.

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

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

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

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

I looked at kink 's plug-in and sure enough, it was a 7 high heterosexual person. haystack
had taken one card and drawn to a straight.

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

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

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

Mary stood up and let me sit down for the next hand. It looked like
Mary 's scheme was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe squad and the
Linda, Les squad were both down three piece of music of apparel. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one particular also. So Mary and I just had to
wait for one of them to misplace. We would see how just a poker player
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the side by side handwriting. I got another queen high garbage hand.
Kristen was the first to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just meant my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her crocked fitting plain blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bandeau now in full-of-the-moon scene, I began to feel a jut
in my pants.

Most citizenry took three plug-in, except for Sharon, who took one and
Kristen, who took two. My three new plug-in gave me a couple 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. hayrick and Jill had a big lot of clothes from winning the
previous hand, so Jill could afford to call Cathy 's bet, even with
almost cypher in her paw. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple horseshoe into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

'' Two Pair, world-beater 's and ten 's, '' Cathy announced.

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

Mary played the next paw, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last hand. This sentence crick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two team with the big stacks of clothes next to them
were once again the only bettor. Mary 's lost her air sock. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bump in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Virgin Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. rick won the hired man with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, wrick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Virgin Mary tooshie on the level and looked around the dress circle as I picked
up the cards and began to shuffle them. I was going to have to ante my
shirt this handwriting, but Betty would receive to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her short lilliputian skirt. affair were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my hand. I had two
queens and some minor junk. If I drew a third poove, it would be intemperately
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the first to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, justly
back to me. I had a minimal hatchway hired hand, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her quagmire. She stepped out of them
one leg at a time, revealing pure Andrew Dickson White lacey pantie. Betty dropped
her quag in the pot and sat down next to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the curtain raising bet. Jill tossed in person 's shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

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

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

Everybody took three plug-in, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must have had a small pair and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
give. I picked up my three new scorecard, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a pair of queens. Before the draw, I guess a pair of
queens must have been the best helping hand, but I was sure 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 crack. Sally pulled
her sweater off over her question and handed it to Kevin, who dropped it
into the pot.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' Sally said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the roundabout, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few second gear. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the former out of the
straps, while holding the bra against her beast. quip 's eyes went
around the band, then she pulled the bra away from her breasts. detached
of the confines of her bra, quip 's tit were rounded, Citrus paradisi
size mounds topped with a modest, erect nipple. While humble in size,
they still bounced as wisecrack sat down.

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

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

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

Now all middle were on Kevin and Sally.

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

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

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

'' It 's too late for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his shorts down to his
ankle. As Kevin 's erection popped out of his shorts, I heard a mixture
of giggles and cheers from the daughter. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his short circuit off his articulatio talocruralis and into the pot, while moving his legs
to try to cover up.

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear profile of her chest. Although Sally 's breasts were not
with child, the compounding of the long discolorise blonde hair draping over
her naked shoulders and the orderly hammock protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable constriction in my gasp. This only lasted a
irregular though, because sally could feel all the center in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistcloth of her panties and pushed them down to the
floor, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a brief glimpse
at her crotch hair as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair
was much darker than the bleached blond fuzz that flowed off her
shoulder. Sally picked her panty off her ankles and handed them to
Kevin.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kevin spread his cards on the flooring. `` A full house, Riley B King over jacks, ''
he announced, as he picked up Sally 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to Sally. Then he grabbed his own shorts out of
the pot. In a few seconds both Sally and Kevin were in their
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 The Virgin sit down for the adjacent manus.
trey team now had big spile of wearing apparel behind them. Kevin and
Sally had the cock-a-hoop plenty. Both Jill and Rick and Cathy and Bill had
good size push-down store, and in addition, both of them were wearing about of
their own clothes. Clearly these three squad were going to make
anyone else with a good hand put all their apparel in the pot to shew
it.

Joe dealt out the future bridge player. Sally passed, but kink opened with
somebody 's drogue from his wad. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her black
lacy bra. Bill tossed in yet another shoe from his pile.

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

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

Now it was Madonna 's act. She pulled her tight fitting sweater blouse off
over her straits. As she reached back to draw in the last of her fall brown
haircloth through the orifice, her Edward White lacey clad breast protruded
forward. Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his undershirt and Sally tossed in a skid to finish the
betting. Everyone took three cards this sentence. wrick 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 circular quickly folded. Carrie sat staring at Rick for quite
a while, but finally folded too. Carrie must consume had a piffling
something, but not a really good hired man.

St. George and Blessed Virgin both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his short circuit down to his knees. 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 English of the forget me drug. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the headway of his penis sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your turn. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our earlier games, but Betty had
never had to remove her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in vertebral column. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her bosom. Betty clearly had the
great breasts of any of the girl here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like huge mountains. Freed from the
support of her bra, her breast sagged noticeably.

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

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

Rick tossed another wind sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her bush, which was right at my eye
level as I sat on the floor behind Mary. Betty had a large mound of
curly dark brown tomentum, and I could just see the front 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. The Virgin giggled.

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

crack smiled and spread her cards. `` A duo of tenner, '' she said.

'' A brace of top executive, '' said Rick.

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

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

As Mary and I changed station, Madonna whispered to me, `` Relax and
stick with the program. '' Well, she was n't panicking yet.

Kevin dealt out the cards this meter, and once again I got a twain of
queen. If the third queen showed up on the draw, I would have to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just fold it.

Jill was the world-class to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few second gear.

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

Linda got to her pes, and struggled with the grasp on her bra for
various seconds before getting it unfasten. Linda let the bra slide
down her weapons system away from her breasts, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of diminished deal. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a labialise top. Although they were
much little than Betty 's white meat, I could not notice any sag as Linda
seem to proudly press them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her drop-off.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the slacks and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slacks now, Carrie began to
remind me of a ghostwriter again. Her very light complexion with only a
few freckle contrasted sharply with her read tomentum. Last Sat I
wondered what color the hair in her bush would be, but I never got a
probability to see the answer. Maybe this week I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George got up and removed his
pant. He too had a big protuberance in his jockey shorts, and what looked
like a small wet billet in front.

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

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

I drew three carte and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
circuit card hoping for a third queen. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two yoke, fagot and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
helping hand was actually highest, but it might have got up against the instrumentalist
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 minute of arc, but decided my best pellet was to pass
and trust it got passed all the way around. If somebody bet, I would
have a chance to decide if I thought I had him or her beat.

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

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

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

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

Les jumped to his feet and casually stepped out of his jockey shorts.
Les erection hung down at a 45 level Angle, making me cogitate that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the poker game secret plan. Linda
stood up succeeding to him and casually stepped out of her panties. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small-scale plot of land of
disconsolate hair seeable. Linda moved next to Les and struck airs for the
group. Even across the traffic circle, I could clearly see the presence of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would hazard that Les and Linda
had played this game before.

After a few instant, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not have much
and my two pair probably had him beat, but Les was another news report.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a bridge player that was tough than mine, he was taking a big, big
chance. I could n't risk it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

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

It was a honorable affair I folded. Les did possess my manus rhythm.

Less grabbed Linda 's bra and scanty and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her panties and bra, I realized thing were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five man of clothes left, so
we could close five more hands. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George were in the same position. Fred and Carrie only had four
objet d'art of clothes. The pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four hands, then the force per unit area was on us.

I got up and let The Virgin take my derriere. kink shuffled the cards and dealt
out another script. 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 mortal 's drogue and said, `` I can
open air. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

Bill bet a skid from his aggregation of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her slacks. She pulled them down to
her knees, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing blue
purple panties with E. B. White lace across the top that matched her bra.

Mary stood up and unzipped her juicy doll. She held it down around
her human knee and stepped out of the skirt. The Virgin was wearing lacey white
pantie, similar to what I had seen at previous games. She dropped her
wench into the pot and sat back down.

Joe and crack both threw a shoe in for their gap bet.

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

rick had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and banker's bill all quickly
passed too.

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

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

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

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

'' Well, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her titty out as far as she could to make up them look
as heavy as possible. Then she slowly pushed her pantie down, off
her pelvic girdle and let them settle to the floor. Her bush was in sack up view as
she kicked her panty into the pot with her ft. Carries bush hair was
indeed reddish, but gloomy than the fuzz on her mind. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his articulatio genus, and sat
down in a single motion. He did this much improve than death Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the girls were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to blot out his erection and pitch his underpants into the pot.

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

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

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

Les dealt out the bill of fare and this fourth dimension I got a pair of three 's, a tabby, a
four and a two. A third three would stimulate this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any good draw tonight.

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

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

George VI contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's initiative bet.

I pulled off my singlet for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first gear one
shoulder strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breast. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker plot. I had knick named them the Grand Lakota, after
the mountain range, although in Sojourner Truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
minor size of it. It is the contour of her breasts, not the size of it, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

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

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

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

Kevin folded, but Jill was engaged pulling sock out of her pile.

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

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her panties 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 drawers to prove it.
Bob casually stepped out of his shorts and dropped them into the pot,
with his hard-on sticking straight out. Bob carefully sat down behind
Sharon, but you could still see his erection sticking up between his
branch and he was making no effort to blot out it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

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

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

'' A good house, '' Sharon said. `` star and five. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey boxershorts and pulled her own step-in back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even unsound off. We had only three opus of
clothes left. Virgin Mary would give to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George had the Sami problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this meter I got a distich of three 's, a queen mole rat, a
four and a two. A thirdly three would crap this bridge player playable, but I
had n't gotten any serious draws tonight.

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

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

George contributed his singlet for Kristen 's hatchway bet.

I pulled off my singlet for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first base one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first fille 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker biz. I had knick named them the chiliad Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in Truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
mild size. It is the cast of her breasts, not the size, which reminds
me of the stack I had seen in WY two summers ago.

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

Sharon was not the easily fire hook player in this game, but she knew what
variety of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a amend hand than my
two brace, so I folded.

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

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

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

'' I 'm raising two, '' Jill said, dropping three wind 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 waistband of her panty. She paused for a second
and then pushed her panties down to her second joint. There were several
gasp of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her pantie in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

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

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

'' A full house, '' Sharon said. `` 1 and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own scanty back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from position again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three patch of
clothes left. Blessed Virgin would have to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and Saint George had the Saame job that we faced.

I stood up and let Mary contract her seat to act as this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the circuit card for the next
manus. After the cards were dealt, the action started with Bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Virgin Mary looked at her posting again, then stood up. `` I can open, '' she said.
Mary released her bra strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her chest. When both of arms were free of
the shoulder strap, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her knocker. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the slope of her titty, but I
could tell from the expressions of Les and Bob on the other side of the
lap that they were enjoying the view.

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

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

Mary was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was bare-breasted
next to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a tumid wet speckle
on my jockey short pants. Then I realized next script it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this helping hand. She had opened
anyway. Of trend, if Mary bet, the first of all affair she bet would be my
shorts.

Mary took two cards and so did Linda. Rick took just one card, but
everyone else took three. Mary had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything to a lesser extent than a
killer whale hand.

Joe passed, but wisecrack 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 The Virgin again.

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

Joe then folded too.

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

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

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

wellspring thing were really dire now. We had to win either this hired hand
or the next hand. Madonna could have won the last hand, but I could n't
geological fault her for not betting. I would n't own bet either with just a duet of
kings.

Cathy shuffled the cards and lot the next hand. My cards did not
look very anticipate, a pair of fives, an ace, queen and a laborer. I would
have to hope for a tertiary five or another pair on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a sock too.

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

wellspring this was it. I stood up, closed my eyes and pushed my shorts
down. I heard the Lapp giggles and some little girl said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my center. My erecting was sticking
up between my leg, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either face 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 looking at
at yours before. ``

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

I picked up my three new cards and my centre leaped. There was the
third five, plus a king and a diddly. I had three basketball team now ! Would that be
good enough to win ? I was going to have to determine 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 eliminate, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If someone did bet, then I could see
that bet. That seemed safer, so I passed.

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

Cathy folded immediately, but Fred sat there looking at his carte du jour and
then at his push-down stack of clothes.

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

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one circuit board, so she probably had two pair, which I could beat. She
could receive drawn to a heterosexual person or a prime and made it or have a wide-cut
house now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less likely. Given
my electric current attire, I had no choice but to call this bet.

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

Mary stood up behind me. She casually pulled her panties down to her
thigh 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, ten and threes, '' she said.

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

I grabbed Blessed Virgin panties and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a span of aces on the previous hand that sallying forth won with a
couple of Queens, '' Joe said.

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

'' fountainhead ... I was worried that we seem to take a littler good deal of dress
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the biz might last all
night ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would sustain called
the bet. ``

'' fountainhead, 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 rest of the pot,
which was mostly place and wind sock. I noticed Blessed Virgin was still topless.

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

Blessed Virgin sat down to play the succeeding hand, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our only worry was that George IV would pull out a big win this bridge player,
which would put us back at substantial one and mean value we would be here all
night. Carrie shuffled the batting order and dish out them out. George I passed and
so did Madonna, but Joe opened with some man 's undershirt.

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

'' Ok, this is what you all have been waiting for, '' Kristen mumbled as
she stood up. Kristen pushed chest out, then wiggled as she slide her
panties off her hips and down her second joint. She stepped out of the
panties and tossed them over George I 's capitulum into the pot.

'' This is what you came here for boys, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little position following to me. I looked up from the level next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal brim under her brownish Bush.

After a few second base Kristen sat down, and Mary tossed a man 's shoe
in the pot for our bet. near mass took three cards, but Rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

neb 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 split the pot. `` Here is your
side of meat pot. ``

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

quip looked at Blessed Virgin, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at sallying forth and shook his fountainhead. Rick only had a few items
left in his deal of winnings.

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

Bob was smiling at Mary.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary 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 lift.
Then we 're wearing four, so you 're rightfield. We have two more pieces
than you do. ``

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

'' There, '' Bob said. `` Now we have exactly the Same number of items,
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 recollect the rule allow that, '' Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your apparel. ``

'' wellspring, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a side bet, not part of the pot,
also-ran has to streak with George and Kristen. ``

'' Hey, that assumes we are going to turn a loss this hand, '' said Kristen.

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

'' You can make your own incline wager, '' Sharon said. `` But pass on me out
of them. ``

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

Mary stared back at Bob. There was no ground for Mary to accept this
bet. Why would she risk having to streak the campus just to see Bob
streak ?

Bob shook his heading.

'' I figured she does n't have the guts to take my bet, '' Bob said. `` Mary
like 's to play it condom. Larry had to save her ass in this game tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

Bob grabbed two objet d'art of clothes and tossed them in the pot. `` There
I saw your bet. This is just a bet between Blessed Virgin and me. ``

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

'' A duo of ten, '' giggled Sally.

Bob smiled and spread his batting order on the story. `` A full firm, decade and
kings. ``

Mary seemed very calm, as she lowered her hands and spread her
lineup. I looked over her shoulder. The pap on her titty were hard
and erect, but all I could see were small cards, no side notice or aces.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' Little Joe ennead, '' Virgin Mary said softly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

hoi polloi were starting to look for their wearing apparel to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and St. George. I started trying to pick mine out of the
piles of clothes all over the room.

'' What mistake did I puddle ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a expectant hired hand and I
bet it. Madonna was just really lucky and had a best manus, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Mary knew I had a entire menage ? '' Bob asked with a confused look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Blessed Virgin
really badly. You either had drawn one card to a straight or a blush, or
you had two yoke and drew to a full sign. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

'' Did you know I had a replete menage ? '' Bob asked Mary.

'' Well ... I figured you had a straight or a flush, '' Madonna replied. `` But I
knew a full 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 have had a straight outpouring
or a higher four of a kind, but I thought that was rattling unbelievable. ``

Bob pulled his short down quickly under Madonna 's watchful optic and
then pulled on the pants from the jogging suit.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The girlfriend all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the Saratoga chip night air, I glanced at my lookout and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the stove poker secret plan had taken a
recollective clock time, but I had not realized it was this lately. We were approaching
the south entrance to the campus, and as we crossed the last main
street, I noticed only a few small grouping of people still on this street.
There would still be hatful of people a few pulley block away on briny Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very quiet this time of nighttime.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred ft up to the South
entering. As we turned into the gate a unity couple came walking out
of the gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any attending to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

This was the import of truth. Bob looked at Sharon and Mary.
George and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

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

George V started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging boxers, and George pulled down his jogging trunks. I noticed
that George no longer had a full hard-on. Was that the cold air or reverence
that had caused him to turn a loss his erection. Bob pulled off his jogging
bloomers over his shoes and tossed them to Sharon.

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

Madonna 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 I 's partially erect penises flapped up
like doorknockers against their abdomen and back down between their
legs.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first turn around the
chemistry building. After we made the turn, up ahead I could see a
small group of multitude heading towards us. They were talking with
each early and laughing and not paying a lot attention as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an get reflection on his face.

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

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

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

I looked around the key public square as we entered it. Off to the right a
radical of about 50 to 100 pupil was running out to greet us. Who
were these the great unwashed ?

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

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

Sharon and Mary now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
tempo to try to keep up. I looked back and I saw Fred and haystack pushing
some hombre out of the way who were trying to chase after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any following. I looked up
just as we came upon a span walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with wide-eyed astonishment as we ran past.

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
hayrick running towards us in the distance. We were now getting close to
the northwest entrance where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curved shape past a group of tree, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a chemical group of four of five guy rope walking towards us.
They looked like they were sot, and were helping to steady each
other as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those cat are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a naked GIRL,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the Northwest entrance ahead. Bob sprinted past me
with his member slapping against his stomach trying to enchant up with
Sharon, who was carrying his jogging suit. Sharon stopped just shortsighted
of the logic gate and Bob grabbed his jogging pants.

'' Who were all those multitude ? '' asked Bob as he pulled up the knickers.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok we can break open up here, '' Sharon said. `` Do you have intercourse any of those
guys, Fred ? ``

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

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

hayrick 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 breath, I took The Virgin 's hand and we went out the logic gate and
turned back to the east to head for Mary 's dorm.

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

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

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

'' Not really, '' I said. The the true was the only stove poker I had ever played
was clean poker.

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

I looked at The Virgin.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` to the highest degree guy wire never give a girl recognition for
knowing how to play poker. You could make clean up, Madonna. ``

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

'' These are pretty low bound games, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a duad hundred horse expense money for the rest year, right ? ``

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

'' For these games one hundred dollars is a good starting bankroll, '' 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 want to be the just girl in this plot with
these fraternity son. ``

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

'' Oh, these Guy are real jerks, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker game. The point is to take their money. Would n't you
like to aid Linda sort out a few frat boys from their excess cash ? ``

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

'' Well, it 's not really that dissimilar from the biz tonight, '' replied
Les. `` But I could coif a minuscule exercise seance, if you like. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok ... well maybe side by side semester, '' shrugged Les.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Virgin Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to play a little
female child vs guys reave poker. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The little girl vs Guys game

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

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

Well that made a little more than sense, but I still felt uneasy about this.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Where are we going to play ? '' I asked. `` My room is already tenanted
and Mary has a very uptight roommate. ``

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

Given Mary 's enthusiasm, I could n't remember of anymore self-justification, so I
nodded my correspondence and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said The Virgin. `` That 's the way little Thomas Kid play. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no demarcation line plot
betting clothes. I think that format would work on ok with four hoi polloi. ``

'' Hey, no limitation strip poker game, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really unspoilt. ``

'' That 's no betting terminal point, '' Mary said with the emphasis on the Good Book
betting.

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

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

'' If we use the must spread out rule with no point of accumulation betting after the standoff, that
should make for an interesting game, that wo n't engage too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

'' fountainhead, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Mary. `` With only four
thespian we should probably play any duo can open, rather than diddlyshit
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, one other thing, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` for the first time individual stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the success. ``

The Virgin looked a slight unhappy at this suggestion.

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

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

'' Oh, I see, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` well ... I 'm not planning on loosing. ``

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

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

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

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the focal point we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to wreak strip salamander. I was also a little interest that Les seemed too
concerned in Blessed Virgin. And what about Linda ? She did n't appear at all
upset about Les 's interest in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Blessed Virgin. Could Les and Linda be swinger ? I had read about
couples who liked to switch spouse with other pair. Was that what
was suppose to happen after this game ? I could n't see The Virgin going
along with that, but did she clear that was what might happen ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a little modern construction on the
West incline of campus. I had not explored this contribution of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartment over here on the other
side of the commercial dominion. The apartment was a initiatory story, two-
bedroom unit with a large living way and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very lowly buck private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a little
lowly than the courtyard.

While the construction was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
threshold, you could immediately order that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football poster, an action flick card
and a poster for the motion-picture show `` libertine '', which looked like it had
something to do with stove poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly functional, completely
lacking any little female decorator tactual sensation. My supposition was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not live here.

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

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

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards and was clearing off the coffee
table so we could play around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink. Everyone was athirst and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some sodas. 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, `` Look Larry, no limit poker game is
mostly a trapping secret plan. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big script.
Let the girls bet, then pull them all in. ``

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

'' One last thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't blank out, we are a squad. If you think
you have me beat, do n't be afraid to call me. I would rather free to
you than to the daughter. ``

Linda and Mary brought over the soda water and we sat down around the
burnt umber tabular array. Mary sat at one end of the sofa and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chairman at the end of the deep brown table, while Les
sat in a kitchen chairman he placed on the former side of the tabular array. With this
low coffee tree mesa in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your losses under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and plow 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 au naturel tonight. I
could certainly necessitate my clothes off in front of Linda, no big stack, but I
was pretty for sure what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't want to do that in front line of Linda and Les.

I looked at my bill of fare and was not too pleased with what I saw, a jackass,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all infield. My best shot was probably to guide one calling card
and go for a flush.

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

Instead of another ball field, I got a mordant eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Virgin Mary and Linda each taking only two board, this seemed
to have minuscule probability.

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her scorecard on the table.

'' Three nines, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the apparel out
of the centre of the board. She pulled her step-in hose out of the cumulation
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her short shirt to get them
on again, I got a Nice clear position of her whitened low cut panty before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the following bridge player. In
no limit, I realized it was significant to win one of the other hands so
you had a muckle of clothes you could use to storm former players all in. I
needed to win a manus soon.

I picked up the posting Mary had dealt me, and they looked even worse
than the last bridge player, no face poster at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could fling the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two cards to a straight, but I knew that was stupid.

I was the first off 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 deep brown table.

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

Les took one card. Everybody else took three carte. With Les having
opened and taken only one card, he must feature two duo. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no help. I had only a diddly-squat high.

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

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

Madonna studied Les for a few indorsement, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her wit on the board in disgust and folded too. I guess both The Virgin and
Linda knew Les had two pair and could not beat it.

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

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

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

Everybody else took three menu. I decided to try to take in to the interior
straight and took only one card. It, of path, 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 pass and passed.

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

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

'' I 'll call your bet, '' The Virgin said.

The Virgin stood up and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her E. B. White lacey bra and panty drop
her doll on the table.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three troika, '' he said.

` Not in effect enough, '' beamed Virgin Mary. `` Three Captain Hicks. ``

'' darn, '' Les said.

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

The Virgin pulled her tight fitting perspirer blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the circuit board and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my cards this fourth dimension, I saw a pair of queens. This was
better, but I would call for a third queen or another duad to puddle this into
a winner.

Les was the starting time to act, but he passed. The Virgin opened the betting with
Les 's brake shoe. I stood up and unfastened my pants. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a short moist spot on my jockey shorts. I dropped my
pants on the mesa and sat down quickly. Linda put The Virgin 's shoes in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three cards. I looked at my three new carte du jour, but they
were no real assistant. I still had just a brace of queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les comment about a few custody of bad card game getting you
naked.

Madonna had opened but she passed. I passed. Linda took another look at
her add-in, but passed. Les looked at all of us and shrugged.

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

'' twain of sixes, '' said Madonna as she laid her cards on the table.

'' duet of poof, '' I said laying mine down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'll bet, '' The Virgin said, tossing a air sock onto the coffee table.

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

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

The Virgin shuffled the cards and dealt out the next deal. I was wondering
what Mary really had that shoemaker's last hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my menu and saw a brace of sevens, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could better on the draw, this hand was no better.

I was the commencement to act, so I opened with The Virgin 's shoe. Mary quickly
opened with shoes from her cumulation of apparel. Linda no longer had a
dress collection, 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 sentence when I picked up my new
cards there were two melanize eight 's, so I now had two duo, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a pretty
beneficial deal. I picked up the shoemaker's last thing in my clothes piling, which
actually looked like my air sock, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

'' I 'm going to put forward you three, '' Linda said.

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knit blouse off over her
forefront. Then she unzipped her shortly little skirt and let it fall the floor.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her scanty hose down off her pelvic girdle and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the pantie hose on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the clutches
came destitute and Linda 's bra slide down her weaponry freeing her pert
breasts. Linda 's breasts were certainly pocket-size than Madonna 's, but they
looked wish little vent 's spouting out of Linda 's dresser. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her chest bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

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

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

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

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

'' All right, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the table
and her breasts disappeared from view again. Les and I were now in
big difficulty. I had three slice of clothes left and Les only had two.
Mary and Linda both had peck of clothes.

It was my routine to deal, so I shuffled the card and contend out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two aces, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked unspoilt than any
other starting hand I had gotten in this secret plan, 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 shoe. I stood up and unbuttoned my
pants. I stepped out of the bloomers and dropped them on the mesa. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her collection. Les pulled off his undershirt and
dropped it on the tabular array.

Everybody took three plug-in. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
couple of Jack-tar. Now I had two distich, adept and jack. That sounded better
to me than my two yoke last hand, but if someone had picked up three
of kind on the draw I was utterly. Still I only had two items of clothing
left, and this was probably my topper shot to win a hand.

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

'' I 'll evoke you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a shoe and drogue and
placed them on the mesa, then smiled as she stared at the protrusion in my
shorts.

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could have drawn
three of a form, but it was hard to tell. last deal she had bet a lot of
her dress, including her bra. I figured she would n't cause done that
without a genuine good helping hand. This fourth dimension she was n't risking practically, but she
did n't call for to either. With solely my underpants left, I had to take the
probability.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my short pants down to my articulatio talocruralis. My
extremity popped out and Mary and Linda both cheered as I tossed my
underpants on the board and sat down with my erection sticking up
between my legs.

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

'' Two twosome, aces and jacks, '' I said as a laid my posting on the table.

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

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

I picked up my visiting card and looked at an ace, king, queen, jack, and a
seven, almost a directly. Should I try to absorb for the heterosexual or
discard three ? It was n't an open ended straight, so I would sustain to
draw a 10, so I did n't retrieve that sounded like a good idea.

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

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

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

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

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his legs for
all to see. Everyone else took three cards, and I decided to use up three
too, rather than pull for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new cards, I had another tycoon, so I now had a duad of kings. That
was skilful, but not groovy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 've got a pair of Billie Jean Moffitt King, '' I said. `` Looks like I win again. ``

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

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

'' Let 's go girls, '' said Mary with a giggle.

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

It should have been Les 's slew, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
adjacent hand. Having won the final stage mitt, I realized that I now had a lot
more clothes than either Linda or Virgin Mary. That should micturate me the
favorite in this post, right ? Well, I sure did n't feel like the
dearie. I knew that Mary was estimable at this biz and I had n't seen
Linda do anything poor fish, so I felt like it was two against one.

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

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

'' I can open, '' The Virgin announced, dropping a blow on the table.

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

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

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

I quickly passed.

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

'' Just a nance high, '' Linda added as she dropped her notice on the
table.

'' I 've got a pair of fours, '' Blessed Virgin said.

'' I 've got detritus, '' I said as I tossed my circuit card on the board.

'' Great, '' said Mary. `` It 's a pocket-sized showtime at stripping Larry, but I 'll take away
it. ``

It occurred to me Mary was trying to rattle me, ready me nervous, get
me to make mistakes. fountainhead, I was n't going to let her do that.

'' I should show out that I still have a bigger pile of dress than you
do, '' I said to Mary, trying not to sound nervous.

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely temporary status, I 'm for certain, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hand. When I picked up my
circuit card, I found a pair of Queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much meliorate than the detritus endure hired hand, but I would take another queen or
another dyad to immobilize either Blessed Virgin or Linda into betting a lot of dress,
so I had better hope for a good draw.

Linda was the commencement to act. `` I can unfold, '' she said.

Linda stood up and pulled up her myopic 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 hips and down her legs. She stepped out
of them and dropped them into the pot.

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

Mary and I both placed place from our piles on the table for our bets.

The Virgin and I both took three add-in, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must give birth two pair. That would explain
why she was so sure she would be getting her panty hose back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My mettle jumped, and I
had to fight to preserve my expression equanimity. I had drawn a third fairy,
and Linda had two pair ! Well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a full-of-the-moon house, but that was a chance I would ingest to take.

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

'' I 'm folding, '' Madonna said.

I studied Linda carefully. I had already decided to try to get up her all
in, but I wanted her to cerebrate I was n't certain what I should do.

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

'' Yes, '' I said. `` As a affair 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 pile and then tossed Les 's drawers in
the pot for the last item.

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

Linda stood up and unzipped her little skirt. She let it descend to the storey,
then reached down and placed it on the mesa.

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

Linda popped the snatch on her bra and let it slew down her arms away
from her breasts.

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

The Virgin giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her hands in the pliant
band of her White low cut pantie. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly work her step-in down. Finally, the top of
her scrub hair came into view. Either Linda naturally had very little
hair's-breadth or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a small
patch of tomentum directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and disseminate my wit on the table.

'' Three fag, '' I said.

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

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

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

'' Shit, I was for certain Larry only had a pair, '' Linda complained. `` What a
lousy spell of luck. ``

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

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

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

'' I dealt this script, so I guess that makes it your pile now, '' I said.

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

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

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

I started to clear my winnings off the coffee table, while Les went into
one of the sleeping accommodation to get something to put on the hot seat for Linda.

I now had a huge pile of clothes, while Mary only had a small-scale
compendium. That ought to make me the earn deary, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The only problem
was it did n't really do any right to force Madonna all in, if she had better
calling card. That would just transplant my unharmed stilt to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only effect The Virgin all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be tardily. Linda
was good. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

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

Since I had a pair, I opened with a brake shoe. Mary put another skid on the
table for her gap bet. We both took three plug-in, but when I picked
up my new notice, there was no third seven, just an ace, a king and a
sea dog. So with just a couple of sevener, I guess I had to let Mary win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

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

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

We both laid our cards on the table.

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

'' Only a pair of fives, '' The Virgin said.

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

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

I pulled the two place off the coffee board and get together up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the future hand. This time I got another distich of
queens. Well, if I could get the tertiary queen again, I might be able to
bunker Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

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

Mary put a drogue into the pot for her bet. We both took three card
again. I got a king, a jack and a five, all rhombus, but that did not do
any thoroughly. I still just had a pair of queens.

As I stared at my world-beater I thought, Mary did n't give, so she did not
have a pair before the draw. opportunity are the best she has got now is
one yoke. My couplet of queens is probably better than whatever pair
Mary has.

'' I 'll bet one, '' I said as I pushed a second skid onto the deep brown table.

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

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

'' No problem, Blessed Virgin, '' said Linda. `` Be affected role, you 'll get some good
cards. ``

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

Virgin Mary gathered up the lineup and consider another manus. This time I just
got an ace, a queen, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the attractor.

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

We both took three bill. The drawing card did n't help me. I still had just an
ace gamy hand.

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

Since Mary had opened, she must give birth a couplet, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the draw. She probably still had just a brace, but I
had naught but debris, so it would be stupid to call this bet. It was light
Mary 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 trap for Mary. ``

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

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a joust, so she does make to dedicate you a
blow job, '' Les said.

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

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

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

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

It was my turn to deal, so I shuffled the bill of fare and get by out another
paw. This clip I got two ball club, a pansy, five and two. If I could puff
a tertiary nine, I might be able to immobilise Mary with this handwriting, but just a twosome
of nines was n't Worth much.

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

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

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

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

Virgin Mary stared into my optic, then reached down and take hold of my shirt
and threw it on the table.

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

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

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

I pulled brake shoe, wind sleeve and shirts out of my mess and stacked them on the
table.

Blessed Virgin stared at me intently. She finally shook her head.

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

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

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

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

Mary shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hand. I picked up my
cards and my heart skipped a beat. I had a good house ! I had three jacks
and two sextuplet. Now I could loot Madonna with this deal ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero cards, Blessed Virgin would recognize that something
was up and she would never bet all her wearing apparel after I had drawn zero
cards, so what good was this hand ?

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

It was my turning to draw. If I took no cards, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the hexad and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. Discard one card. Madonna will
figure I have two dyad. If Madonna gets a senior high two pair or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can trap her. It seemed unlikely it would work, but it
was the best I could remember of.

I took one card and The Virgin took three. Well at least a couple was the trump
Mary had before the draw.

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

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

The Virgin studied me for a few sec, then she pulled her sweater
blouse off over her header and deposited it on the table.

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

My eyes met Mary 's then drifted down to her white lacy bra.

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

Blessed Virgin just smiled back at me. Mary must recollect I have two brace and she
is betting anyway. She drew three visiting card. What kind of script does she
have now ?

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

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

'' Ok, guy cable, '' Madonna said. `` If a appearance is what you want, I guess I 'll throw
to yield you one. ``

Blessed Virgin unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
umber mesa. 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 low one arm then the other. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Mary said as she pulled her bra away from her titty.
Mary pushed her dresser forward as her titty bounced a little now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Virgin Mary 's breasts were
clearly prominent than Linda 's. While Linda 's breasts were topped with
small erect nipple, Madonna had a great deal bighearted nipple, 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 hybridise his pegleg, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her breasts 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 larger chaparral than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Blessed Virgin worked the panty down to her thigh,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her pantie up and
dropped them on the board. Then she turned around deform over and
wiggled her bottom at Les and myself.

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

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

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' It just came to me on the acantha of the import, '' I said.

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

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

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

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

After seeing all these raw char tonight, I really needed some
ease soon, but did I want a cock sucking from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the ease of the evening too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of course, Virgin Mary was the only fille 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 upset with the idea. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't look right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

'' Yeah, I do n't desire a cock sucking, '' I repeated.

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

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

Linda 's cheeks started to sour pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

'' What do you cogitate, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of course of instruction 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 mediocre is fair. '' Les said.

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

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

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

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

'' Boy, I thought all guys wanted blowjobs, '' Linda said, shaking her
head.

The tape recording finally started playing. I had only seen two porno tapes
before. One at a friend 's house in high school and another at a party
the second hebdomad I was at college. Those tapes had just been impression
of couples screwing. This tape was a short Sir Thomas More complex. It at least
attempted some sorting of plot about a lonely charwoman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. about of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, immingle with scenes of her playing with herself.

At low Linda just watched the tape, but then her correctly hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her early script down and spread her vaginal backtalk and placed
her finger directly on her button. Linda spread her stage and settled
back in the soft chair and began to slowly massage her clitoris.

While the actress on the tape was pushing her fingers deep inside her,
while fantasizing about wild orgies, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her peg even wide-eyed and
began to moan softly as her hand rubbed harder. Linda 's eye were
closed, and I do n't call up she was watching the tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape also, with my aid riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eyes glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal sass were bedspread wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the garden pink internal reaches of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to moan more loudly. All I could conceive about was how yearn it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have
cum a long sentence ago. Then Linda let out a thick groan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her backrest and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her ramification together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her clitoris. The look of pain and hug drug
on her face almost made my drawers explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clit, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side in the hot seat with her hand still
between her legs.

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

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

Linda still looked a footling 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 capitulum back down.

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

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

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

'' Oh, and just in caseful you need it, here, '' Les said shoving a rubber into
my bridge player.

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

'' Just close the room access when you leave in the morn, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his bedroom. `` It will interlock behind you. ``

I turned and looked at Mary.

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

I led Blessed Virgin into the bedroom, open my knickers and pulled them off
on the base. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Virgin Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erecting pushing against Madonna 's tummy, her breasts pressing on my
thorax. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the back talk, my tongue
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my peg spread broad. Virgin Mary climbed up on
the bed between my ramification. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
clapper and ran it from the radical of my phallus up to the most sensible
lip of the question. Then she opened her lip and slipped it around the
drumhead. Mary slowly slide her glossa down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her mouth. Mary slowly bobbed
her header up and down, her spit sliding across the head and her lips
tightening around the shaft. In less than a half 12 stokes, I
exploded in her lip. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her brain back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Mary gave me a peculiar grin, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the mouth. As our spit met, a felt a salty, whitish taste in my
mouth. I looked at Mary and then I realized what it was. Madonna
giggled.

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

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

'' I 'll be in good order back, '' Mary said. She jumped off the bed and ran into
the bathroom. I heard the weewee run, and she came back and sat down
on the bed.

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

I looked at Madonna.

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

'' But why not give Linda a try ? '' Madonna asked.

'' I do n't really lie with, '' I said. `` It just did n't find like the correct thing to
do. ``

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

'' If I had given Les a cock sucking, would you have been jealous ? '' Madonna
asked.

'' I would n't ingest been happy, '' I said. `` I 'm not trusted. ``

Mary stared at me for several more seconds.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Would you care to watch me ? '' Mary asked, her rightfulness script reaching
down between her leg. The even 's actives 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 want to watch you, '' I said. `` I want to help you. ``

I pushed Virgin Mary on her back and counterpane her peg. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Blessed Virgin was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
knife through the salty, musty liquid state myrrh and when it reached the
apex of feminine carnal love, Mary 's groan left no dubiety of its
veiled hiding office. Having found that bantam orchis of decoct cheek
ending, I gently ran my lingua back and Forth across its hidden lair.

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

As my clapper pushed at the Bill Gates of her passion, I looked up between
the eyeshade of her white meat at the sweet tension rolling through her face
and body.

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

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

'' Ooohhhh .... '' Mary cried. Her back arcuate and her organic structure began to
twist from side to side.

While my glossa struggled to find its shifting Deutschmark, I looked up to see
that face of supreme suffering and exaltation painted on Madonna 's face. There
is no sight like the aspect on a woman 's case in that brief moment which
lies between wanton luxuria and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the flesh and the serenity of the angles, the moment when all the
carnal demons are exorcised from a cleaning woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

As her torso began to relax, I slowed my clapper to just a gentle
massage until Mary pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the brass, then lifted her promontory and kissed her on the lips.

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

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

Chapter 13 The Epilogue

That Friday night, really betimes Saturday sunrise, game with Les and
Linda was the last strip fire hook game of our first semester. There were
condition papers that had to be finished and we needed to study for final examination
exams. That was really just amercement with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every prison term we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip poker. I wanted a kinship with Mary that was not just pure
strip poker.

On Saturday night we did go out to that moving-picture show, and the guinea pig of strip
poker never came up. We spent a few romantic hours in my residence hall
room after the movie too, and we had too many other affair on our
minds to even cerebrate about airstrip poker.

On Saturday, when Madonna and I final got back to the student residence from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the residence hall seemed to give birth heard about the
naked girl who streaked the campus the night before. There were all
kinds of rumour about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close to right. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty for certain I had
recognized some guys from the residence hall there, so I figured there was no
good sense in trying to pretend I had n't been there.

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

Lord's Day was when the difficulty started. I do n't get laid who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Mary called to order me
someone had posted word picture of Friday Nox 's stripe 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 picture taken from a distance that showed both Mary and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
other way, so no one seeing the photograph could know it was me. Mary 's
side did n't show either, but you could clearly see her wench, which
would identify her to soul who recognized it, like her roommate
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a little upset when she saw the impression
on the cyberspace. Bob was supposed to be angry too. Virgin Mary would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the pictures on her electronic computer. That was the first thing that
freaked Virgin Mary out. How had Beth found these pic so quickly on
the Internet ?

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

The Virgin was sure that Beth had recognized her there Fri night and
was completely freaked out over the entirely experience. I tried to settle down
her down. We were not the I who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running next to some naked masses.
There is nothing legal injury with that.

I know that one flash went off in my face, so somebody probably has
a picture with my cheek in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
net, somebody in my family town will probably show it to my
don, since he is the local minister, and then I will ingest a little
explaining to do. I will just say him the truth. I was out late one Friday
dark and these naked people were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
picture. Well ... that is the true statement ... form of. Everything I said was
technically lawful. banknote Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?