At three in the morning, when Mary flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth meter, I decided to slumber on the level. Those romantic characterization
of couples sleeping in each other arm look honorable in the pic, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Virgin Mary would opine about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the floor next to The Virgin 's
bed.

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

'' thoroughly aurora sleepy headway, '' Mary said with a smile.

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

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

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the trading floor
after final stage night 's strip poker game. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to skid them back on under the blanket.

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

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

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

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

'' You know Larry, '' Virgin Mary said. `` You did that well survive night. If you
did n't secernate me it was your first time, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

I pulled my jean up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underclothes.
I headed out of Virgin Mary 's way. It was a yearn way to the men 's
lavatory. By the fourth dimension I got back, The Virgin was already dressed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' You look uncomfortable in those jean, '' Madonna said, as I headed out
the door. `` You better put some underclothes 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 trim that badly, but I did need to get
some underwear.

A half an hour later I was wearing cleanse underwear and feeling much
better when I met The Virgin outside the coffee workshop on Main Street. We
got two loving cup of plain coffee tree and some muffins and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, I was n't certainly. I 've never had a tangible girl before. ``

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

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

'' So, besides denudate poker game, what things do you like to do ? '' That was a
zany doubt, but all I could opine of.

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

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

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

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

Mary laughed.

'' wellspring ... I have promised lots of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just need to be careful to earn sure we do n't loosen. ``

'' Are those people from last dark game really going to play in this
plot ? ``

'' I think so, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` I 'll deliver to delay with them. I sort of
wonder about Fred after what sallying forth and Carrie did to him last night,
but ... ''

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

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

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

'' Ah ... the unsuccessful person of adjacent week secret plan has to streak the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the great university tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most popular itinerary is to run from the south campus entree
through the center of attention of campus and out the northwest gate. almost
streakers do not run alone. They have various clothed people who run
` escort'with them to supply aegis from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also persuade a exertion suite or something the
streaker can bemuse on in case the campus law show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

nigh 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 twelvemonth. I had always wondered why masses 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 ingest lost a
strip poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken poster of my
outburst, Mary continued in a soft voice. `` It will be late at Night, right
after the game, so there wo n't be many the great unwashed around, and the
victor will all run escort for the losers to make sure zilch bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

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

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

'' But we got some pretty good identity card survive night. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable visiting card ? ``

'' Then we just turn up our hands and postponement for others to make mistakes.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm sure soul
else will make the big error. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full firm or something and get outwit
by mortal with a gamy full house or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be veridical, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are people with less wearing apparel on than we have, we do n't call for to win a
hand, so we do n't take any probability. We let the others take fortune
and wait for them to take a crap the mistakes. ``

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

After all the flight strip poker game secret plan, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shorts in front of this mathematical group of daughter. I had
seen most of these girls naked already, and most of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the approximation of running naked across the
campus caused a slub in my breadbasket.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another soundly reason to hold sure we do n't suffer ''

It was readable I was not going to talk The Virgin out of this, so I would just
have to make the near of it and try to hold for certain it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

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

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

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

'' Ah .... I 'll let you pick the moving picture. ''

I guess I was going to feel out the hard way what kind of movies
Mary liked. Even if Mary picked some dopey romanticistic lady friend movie, I
still got to pass two hours in a dark dramatics with Virgin Mary. Not too bad,
but ripe if we could drop a few hours in my elbow room afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roomy, and take a leak a wad for the
room on Saturday night.

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

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

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

I called and talked with Blessed Virgin every nighttime and we met at the program library to
field together for a few 60 minutes on Tuesday nighttime, but I found it really
hard to concentrate with Mary there. My mind kept wandering off to
events of Sat night and that would cause and uncomfortable
bulge in my trouser.

I really wanted to just pluck Mary up and post her back to my room
for a repeat of Saturday night. The only problem was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the library. The Virgin 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my nous. I had
heard stories of mass doing it someplace back in the raft of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to afford me a blowjob right there in
the library. I decided I better stop thinking so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the game was now all set for Friday
night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to roleplay. That was well. Sir Thomas More players
meant less luck of us losing. That made me feel better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the approximation that the loser of tonight 's game
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hour
each nighttime reviewing my poker book of account to take a leak surely I was as sharp as
potential. While I wished that Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the 1 streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

'' Hey ... Larry, '' I heard a female person phonation call option as I walked back to my
dorm after my German language grade. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roommate. Vicky was the girl I had bluffed out of a deal in a strip
poker game at her apartment a few workweek ago. Mary had told me that
Vicky was mad at me and wanted to get even with me for stripping
her in that 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 little
streaking tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' I just wanted to let you know that I 'm going to be there this evening
waiting for you, '' Vicky said.

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

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

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

'' Well ... you could just take 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 to the lowest degree a little something there. '' Vicky giggled, then turned and
walked away.

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The girls would n't call for a poker pro to
the game. She was just saying that to spend a penny me queasy, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the residence hall I called Mary, but no one
answered the telephone set.

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 tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other people
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
fourth dimension this game was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of people
who had heard about the game waiting for the unsuccessful person ? Some of them
with tv camera ? That was a disconcerting thought.

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

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

'' She seemed to live 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 salamander professional person named Les at
the plot tonight. ``

Mary laughted.

'' I think Vicky was trying to pluck you, and it sounds like it worked.
There is somebody named Les who is suppose to be there this night, but
he 's some friend of Sharon 's and he certainly is n't a poker
master. ``

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

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing girls out of their clothes in these clean fire hook game. I 'm sure
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday night than refugee camp out all
dark in the hopes of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buffer. ``

'' Well, yeah, but how many former mass know about the biz ? ``

'' Vicky is a estimable 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 matter if
Vicky has a CNN news crew there waiting for you. ``

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

'' I 'll probably meet you in the foyer, '' Mary added. `` I want to debar
having to explain too a great deal to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the hall. She was wearing the
Same tight fitting white blouse and fully blue skirt with a whiteness heyday
shape that she wore to the commencement funnies stove poker game.

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

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

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

The Virgin wanted to make sure I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's secret plan. This game was going to be different from the old
games. Mary and I would play as a squad, with six firearm of clothes
each for a total of twelve firearm. The Virgin thought there were going to be
9 distich sum up in the plot, so Sharon and Kristen 's flat was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed secret plan of draw poker game. There was no ante,
but we were using the must give rule like we had used in last
Sat 's practice plot. Before the draw, you had to have at least a
span of Jacks to open the betting, and the opening bet was always one
detail of apparel. As soon as one actor opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the attractor, each bet or raise
was one or two detail of clothes.

To bet an item of dress, you had to choose it off. To make the game go
a little faster the lady friend had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your knickers, they were gone until the biz was over. The game ended
when the first couple lost all their clothes, and that couple would be
the one to streak the campus. Of course it was always possible that
more than one couple would be striped on the same paw, in which
case they all would mottle the campus.

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

Madonna 's scheme to avoid being the streaker tonight was simple-minded. If you
folded every hand after the draw, you would lose just one item of
clothes for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the game would go 12
mitt. Mary wanted us to play very tight. Just fold unless you had a
sure winner, like a full house or better. Even then, we had to be material
careful that we did not get beat by a gamey broad sign of the zodiac or something. If
we did n't get any really estimable hands, we would just fold and hope that
someone else would drop off before we were stripped. Given the caliber
of instrumentalist in this biz, it sounded like a undecomposed scheme to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced family I
remembered from our low gear two strip poker game games. As I walked up the
stairs to the 2d floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
Nox of that inaugural strip salamander plot. I had been very uncertain of myself.
Unsure whether I could strike my apparel off in front of unknown girl,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, about of all, unsure of where I
stood with Madonna. Tonight as I walked up the stair, I was indisputable of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the door, I could hear several multitude talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The apartment already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our other games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and Rick from last Sat '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 Saint George ? '' I whispered to Mary.

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 feet improbable, and had a good athletic habitus, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hand. Linda had long blonde pilus, and a very attractive
number that was accentuated by a pie-eyed sweater and a short doll. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a KO, and had pretty a good deal
succeeded.

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

'' George means an old boyfriend, '' Les smiled, as he reached out to
shake up my hired man.

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

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

'' I heard you were a fire hook pro, '' I said.

'' well, that is a picayune bit of an exaggeration, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
romp stove poker for money some ... ''

'' Like every hebdomad, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

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

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

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to issue forth, in nastiness of what she and Sally did to him
after lastly Sat game. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convert him to descend ? It probably would not be polite
to ask.

I looked around the elbow room at all the miss. I had already seen nearly of
them naked at one of our premature strip fire hook plot. Sharon was the
big also-ran at the second game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second game too. Cathy had only her panty left at the end of that
secondment game. Jill had been stripped in last Sabbatum 's plot and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or panty in all the plot and Sally who had done
very well in last Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly care to see a little more of Linda, but with her poker
playing boyfriend that did not seem too likely.

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

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

Sharon held up a few sheet of newspaper publisher, but I did not find I needed to
read the rules, even though they were a little different for this game.
The Virgin had gone over all the rules with me several times.

'' Now think back, each couple will subscribe turns playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the mitt has total sanction to decide on the
play of that helping hand, including how a great deal dress to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will dally every other helping hand
against the Saami players. We will disunite up so there will be close to
equal act of male and female players in each hand. ``

Mary and I began to actuate out of the kitchenette to join the Mexican valium of
players in the keep area. Blessed Virgin went over and stood following to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood next to us on the
other side as the couples formed a boisterous circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the commencement script. We want to
alternate boy young lady around the circle, so that means Les you will represent
the first helping hand too, and Jill you will play also, and ... ''

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

'' Ah, yes, Kevin you will trifle this hand, ... and Betty ... and Larry ...
and Kristen ... and Fred ... and Cathy, '' Sharon said as she went around
the round. That left Sharon and Cathy playing side by side to each other, but
with nine duad, that had to befall.

I glanced around the circle at the people I would have to work. 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 number
unknown.

Sharon got the two deck of cards of notice and began to shuffle the cards as
the instrumentalist sat down on the base in a circle to start the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
also-ran of this game had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these lady friend, the important thing was to make sure that
Virgin Mary and I were not the one that had to run nude across the campus
tonight.

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


Chapter 11 The dyad secret plan

I peaked at my cards. They were basically junk, a big businessman, poove, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Blessed Virgin 's scheme, I guess it would be easy
to keep folding rubble paw.

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

'' Hey guys, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's piddle this a little simpler. Only
put one shoe in the heart and put the other one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to go on 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 wit, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new menu and was
surprised to see another Riley B King and two threes. I now had two pair,
magnate and deuce-ace. A carnival hired hand, but not probably to win in a nine handed
game.

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two bill,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her circuit board for a recollective clip,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn of events.
I looked at my poster 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 top dog and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one card, but after thinking for a second, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being careful on this foremost hand.

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

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

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

No one else could dumbfound Cathy 's two couplet of aces and knave, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's place. I stood up to let Blessed Virgin sit
down to adopt my place. It was card 's turn to parcel out. vizor had taken Cathy
place, and he slowly shuffled the poster. It takes a longsighted time to shuffle
two decks of cards, and he was being heedful to wee sure he did a
good job.

After the identity card were dealt, Carrie was the first to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This fourth dimension it was all the girls who had to
put in their shoes, all except for Cathy. Bill tossed somebody else 's
shoe in for them.

A number of thespian including Mary took three card game, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and Rick took one card.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

What variety of hands did all these people have ? No one would bet in conclusion
hired man, now we had three musician in for three token already. Linda
wiggled out of her panty hosiery, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

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

nib folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a form of
worried look on her naturally very pale face. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many people to bet, after what had happened on the first base
manus. After cerebration, she folded, rather than put up two more pieces of
clothes.

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

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

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

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

I looked at Rick 's cards and certain enough, it was a 7 heights straight. crick
had taken one identity card and drawn to a straightaway.

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

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

No wonder that had been so a lot betting. I wonder what Carrie had ?
Probably three of something small.

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

Fred dealt out the following handwriting. I got another king senior high school refuse hand.
Kristen was the outset to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just meant my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her closely fitting plain stitch blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy brassiere now in full phase of the moon view, I began to feel a bulge
in my pants.

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

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

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

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

Everyone else folded.

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

'' Two brace, pouf 's and ten 's, '' Cathy announced.

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

Madonna played the adjacent hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last script. This meter Rick was playing instead of Jill and government note instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big stacks of dress next to them
were once again the only bettors. Madonna 's lost her sock. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bulges in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Blessed Virgin 's facial expression as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, wrick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Mary seat on the floor and looked around the rotary as I picked
up the cards and began to shuffle them. I was going to sustain to ante my
shirt this bridge player, but Betty would have to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her brusque little doll. thing were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my hired man. I had two
queens and some small junk. If I drew a third queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the first to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, the right way
back to me. I had a minimum opening hired man, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her quag. She stepped out of them
one leg at a time, revealing consummate white lacey scanty. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down next to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the opening bet. Jill tossed in individual 's brake shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

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

Bob removed his shirt for his and Sharon 's orifice bet. Cathy tossed
a pair of shoe 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 sum of the circle.

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

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

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three shoes from her pile of 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 track, folded, and so did Betty. Now it was
back to Kevin.

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, I do n't really have anything, '' said Cathy. `` So I 'll turn up. '' Cathy
smiled at Kevin and let her cards 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 quip also getting
up.

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

'' 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 underdrawers, I heard a mixture
of giggles and sunshine from the girls. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his short pants off his ankle joint and into the pot, while moving his legs
to try to treat up.

quip was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear visibility of her breasts. Although Sally 's breasts were not
gravid, the combination of the longsighted bleached blonde hair draping over
her raw shoulders and the groovy mounds protruding from her breast,
made a very uncomfortable parsimony in my pants. This only lasted a
instant though, because Sally could palpate all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her panties and pushed them down to the
storey, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a legal brief glance
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair
was much glowering than the decolorize blonde pilus that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her panties off her ankle 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 lineup on the level. `` I have a king high up, '' Jill
said with a joke. `` What do you experience Kevin. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, yeah ... but we 're the one who are naked, '' said crack. `` Just
designate your cards, and get me back my underwear. ``

Kevin spread his cards on the floor. `` A to the full house, kings over jackfruit, ''
he announced, as he picked up crack 's bra and pantie from the pot
and handed them back to Sally. Then he grabbed his own underdrawers out of
the pot. In a few seconds both Sally and Kevin were in their
underclothes 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 side by side bridge player.
III teams now had big deal of clothes behind them. Kevin and
Sally had the biggest heap. Both Jill and rick and Cathy and Bill had
honest size of it stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing virtually of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to make
anyone else with a good hand put all their clothes in the pot to test
it.

Joe dealt out the following hand. Sally passed, but wrick opened with
soul 's wind sock from his pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her dim
lacy bra. bank note tossed in yet another horseshoe from his pile.

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

Kristen pulled her jumper up over her dirty blonde hair and tossed it
into the pot. Kristen was wearing a blue purple lacey bra.

Now it was Mary 's turning. She pulled her blind drunk fitting jumper blouse off
over her question. As she reached back to pull the live of her luminousness brown
hair through the opening, her whiten lacey clad tit protruded
forward. Mary tossed the jumper into the pot.

Joe took off his vest and quip tossed in a skid to complete the
betting. Everyone took three cards this sentence. Rick had opened so he
was the beginning to act.

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

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

George and Virgin Mary 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 knee joint. 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 dyad of
gasp from the other side of the lot. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the head of his penis sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your turn. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our sooner secret plan, but Betty had
never had to remove her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in back. She let the bra
slue down her arms away from her chest. Betty clearly had the
bombastic knocker of any of the girls here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like huge mountains. Freed from the
funding of her bra, her breasts sagged noticeably.

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

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

Blessed Virgin giggled and glanced over at Joe.

'' I can see that, '' she whispered. `` But I hope individual 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 stack
of clothes.

'' You did n't consume to do that, '' Betty said staring at crack.

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

Rick tossed another air sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her bush, which was right at my eye
floor as I sat on the base behind Mary. Betty had a large hillock of
curly dark Brown hair, and I could just see the front end of her vaginal lips
between her legs.

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

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

Sally smiled and spread her circuit card. `` A pair of X, '' she said.

'' A duad of Billie Jean King, '' said Rick.

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

Joe handed Betty her bra and panty, then slipped his own jockey
shorts back on. As Betty 's sizeable breast once again disappeared
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 token of dress left, but if
they could win one of the next three hands, we could be in trouble.

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

Kevin dealt out the batting order this clip, and once again I got a yoke of
queens. If the third base poof showed up on the drawing card, I would have to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just fold it.

Jill was the first off to act, but she passed.

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

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

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the hold on her bra for
several s before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra slide
down her coat of arms away from her breasts, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breast reminded me of small mint. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a assault top. Although they were
much smaller than Betty 's breasts, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly labour them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slump.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the quag and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her drop-off now, Carrie began to
remind me of a ghost again. Her very light source complexion with only a
few freckle contrasted sharply with her read hair. hold up Saturday I
wondered what coloration the hair in her President Bush would be, but I never got a
opportunity to see the answer. Maybe this week I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George got up and removed his
knickers. He too had a big bulge in his jockey shorts, and what looked
like a minor wet patch in front.

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

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

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

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

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

I thought about it for a minute, but decided my salutary shot was to top
and hope it got passed all the way around. If soul bet, I would
have a hazard 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 understructure and casually stepped out of his jockey shorts.
Les erecting hung down at a 45 stage angle, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his mental muscularity on the poker plot. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her scanty. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small patch of
darkness hair visible. Linda moved next to Les and struck affectation for the
mathematical group. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would reckon that Les and Linda
had played this biz 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 hold much
and my two twain probably had him pulse, but Les was another chronicle.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a manus that was worse than mine, he was taking a big, big
fortune. I could n't lay on the line it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two span, wiz and world-beater. ``

It was a good affair I folded. Les did induce my bridge player beat.

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

I got up and let Mary take my hindquarters. Rick shuffled the cards and dispense
out another hand. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to rick. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but kink tossed out someone 's wind sock and said, `` I can
heart-to-heart. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

Bob turned to Sharon, who stood up and unzipped her skirt. She let
the skirt nightfall to the storey, 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.

nib bet a skid from his aggregation of winnings.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a hard time
making up her mind. 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 glide down her arms away from her breasts and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries breast were round and truehearted
looking, but far from big. While I could n't completely place it,
something about the purity of Carrie 's peel, contrasted with the
red of her hair, made her seem ... well ... supernatural, a ghostly
apparition. While this was sexy, it was also, somehow not sexy too.

Kristen looked at Carrie for a moment, then folded. The Virgin 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 breast out as far as she could to make them bet
as larger as possible. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her hips and let them hang to the trading floor. Her bush was in unmortgaged view as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her metrical unit. Carries bush hair was
indeed ruddy, but darker than the hair on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Saint George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's orifice bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her pantie in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how much longer this game is going
to endure. I undecomposed be heedful. I fold. ``

'' Two brace, Kings and jackfruit, '' 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. `` whiz and fives. ``

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

Les dealt out the identity card and this time I got a distich of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A tertiary three would make this paw playable, but I
had n't gotten any good draws tonight.

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

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

George IV contributed his singlet for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her munition out of start one
shoulder strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
bosom. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first off miss 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker plot. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in verity Sharon 's white meat are really of
modest sizing. It is the material body of her breasts, not the sizing, 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 in force poker player in this plot, but she knew what
kind of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better hired hand than my
two pair, so I folded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' What do you remember ? '' Sharon asked, as she stepped out of her pantie.
'' 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 trunks to demonstrate it.
Bob casually stepped out of his shorts and dropped them into the pot,
with his erection sticking straight out. Bob carefully sat down behind
Sharon, but you could still see his erecting sticking up between his
legs and he was making no travail to enshroud it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

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

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

'' A full planetary house, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and pentad. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own step-in back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from perspective again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three man of
wearing apparel left. Mary would have to bet her bra this hired man, and only
Kristen and George I had the same problem that we faced.

I stood up and let Mary take her tail to toy this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the cards for the next
helping hand. After the carte were dealt, the military action started with Bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Madonna looked at her circuit board 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 weaponry were relinquish of
the straps, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her breasts. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of her titty, but I
could narrate from the expressions of Les and Bob on the other side of the
traffic circle that they were enjoying the view.

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

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

Mary was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was topless
next to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a boastfully wet dapple
on my jockey underdrawers. Then I realized next hired man it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Madonna would win this hired hand. She had opened
anyway. Of course, if Blessed Virgin bet, the inaugural thing she bet would be my
shorts.

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

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

Mary stared at Sally for a long fourth dimension. If she called this bet, it was my
shorts she would be using to call off it, but after a recollective secretiveness, Mary
shook her head teacher, and said, `` I fold. ``

Joe then folded too.

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

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

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

Well thing were really desperate now. We had to win either this hired man
or the succeeding hand. Mary could have won the live on hand, but I could n't
fracture her for not betting. I would n't receive bet either with just a brace of
king.

Cathy shuffled the visiting card and dealt the next helping hand. My placard did not
look very hopeful, a pair of quint, an ace, queen and a doodly-squat. I would
have to hope for a third five or another pair on the draw.

The first to act was Fred, and he passed. So did Kristen and then I
passed. Everyone else passed correct back to Cathy. I was hoping she
would blow over too, in which case we would handle a new hand, but Cathy
opened with a sock.

Fred tossed in a windsock too.

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

well this was it. I stood up, closed my eye and pushed my drawers
down. I heard the Sami giggles and some young woman said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my center. My hard-on was sticking
up between my pegleg, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either side of me staring down at it.

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

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

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

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

Cathy had opened, but she now passed. So did Fred and Kristen, so
that left it up to me. I could authorise, 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 board and
then at his spate of clothes.

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

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one wit, so she probably had two pair, which I could pound. She
could give drawn to a straight or a flush and made it or have a full
house now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less probable. 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
thighs and stepped out of them. She handed them to me, and I
deposited them in the pot.

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

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

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

I grabbed Mary panty and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a duo of aces on the previous hand that wisecrack won with a
duo of poof, '' Joe said.

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

'' Well ... I was worried that we seem to have a little push-down list of apparel
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the secret plan might last all
night ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would deliver called
the bet. ``

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

Mary slipped her pantie back on, and I pulled my underpants out of
the pot and slipped them back on. Then I pulled in the sleep of the pot,
which was mostly shoes and socks. I noticed Mary was still topless.

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

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

'' Ok, this is what you all have been waiting for, '' Kristen mumbled as
she stood up. Kristen pushed breasts 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 's head into the pot.

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

After a few second base Kristen sat down, and Madonna tossed a man 's shoe
in the pot for our bet. well-nigh 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.

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

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

bank note and Carrie both folded, and that brought it to George.

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

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

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

sallying forth looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

hayrick looked at Sally and shook his straits. crick only had a few particular
left in his heap of winnings.

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

Bob was smiling at Blessed Virgin.

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

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

Mary was right. This was probably the concluding hand. Mary was a reasonable
girl. After the go hand, The Virgin would not bet everything again this
handwriting.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' There, '' Bob said. `` Now we have exactly the Saame number of items,
so do you need 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 cogitate the rules allow that, '' Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your clothes. ``

'' wellspring, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a incline bet, not theatrical role of the pot,
unsuccessful person has to mottle with George and Kristen. ``

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

'' fountainhead, I think that 's a safe supposal, '' George said. `` I do n't receive
anything. '' George flipped his cards face up on the floor.

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

'' Ok, '' Bob said. `` Let 's go forth Sharon and Larry out of it then. Just you
and me, nonstarter stripe with Kristen and George. Do you like your lineup
that much, Mary ? ``

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

Bob shook his question.

'' I figured she does n't have the catgut to take my bet, '' Bob said. `` Mary
like 's to make for it safe. Larry had to save her ass in this biz tonight. ``

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

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

What was Mary cerebration ! I tried to see Mary face, but from behind I
could not narrate what her formula was.

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

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

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

'' A pair of ten-spot, '' giggled Sally.

Bob smiled and spread his calling card on the floor. `` A full theater, 10 and
kings. ``

Madonna seemed very calm, as she lowered her hands and spread her
bill. I looked over her shoulder joint. The nipples on her breast were hard
and raise, but all I could see were humble cards, no face wag or aces.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' four ennead, '' Mary said softly.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Big bet poker like no limit or pot demarcation is a completely unlike game
than limit poker. You just made one of the classic error of big bet
poker. ``

multitude were starting to appear for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course of study, 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 make ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great hand and I
bet it. Virgin Mary was just really prosperous and had a honorable hand, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' The Virgin knew I had a full sign ? '' Bob asked with a confuse look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Madonna
really badly. You either had drawn one card to a straight or a hot flash, or
you had two duo and drew to a full house. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

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

'' wellspring ... I figured you had a straight or a thrill, '' Virgin Mary 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 warm, '' Mary said. `` You could have had a straight flush
or a higher four of a kind, but I thought that was real unlikely. ``

Bob pulled his shorts down quickly under Mary 's insomniac oculus and
then pulled on the pants from the jogging suit.

'' fountainhead, some day, Mary, your hazard is going to run out, '' Bob said.

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

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

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

multitude slowly started to file out the doorway, and down the stairs. I
followed behind Mary. When we got away, I realized how chilly the
dark had become.

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

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

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

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

The daughter all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the potato chip Nox air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the salamander game had taken a
farsighted clip, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the south entrance to the campus, and as we crossed the last independent
street, I noticed only a few small groups of people still on this street.
There would still be lots of hoi polloi a few blocks away on briny Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very quiet this time of night.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred feet up to the South
ingress. As we turned into the gate a ace couple came walking out
of the gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any aid to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

This was the second of verity. Bob looked at Sharon and Madonna.
George and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

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

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

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

The Virgin and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's knocker smoothly flowing up and down with her
step behind me. Bob and Saint George 's partially erect penises flapped up
like doorknockers against their venter and back down between their
legs.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the for the first time bout around the
chemistry construction. After we made the bit, up ahead I could see a
small group of people heading towards us. They were talking with
each early and laughing and not paying much attending as we
approached. As I went past the radical, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed expression on his face.

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

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

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

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

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These masses
seemed to be expecting us. Had Book of the airstrip poker biz leaked
out to this many hoi polloi ? Suddenly a tv camera fanfare went off in my look,
and I could n't see very well for respective seconds. I was following
Sharon and Mary and we headed off towards the Northwest entrance.

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this good afternoon. She had said
she was going to hold back on campus for me with a television 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 eye were still trying
to readjust to the dark. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guys. If Vicky had organized all this for me, she
was going to be disappointed that I still had my apparel on.

Sharon and Madonna 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 Rick pushing
some guy out of the way who were trying to tail after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any pursuit. I looked up
just as we came upon a couplet walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with childlike 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 run was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve ball past a chemical group of tree, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a grouping of four of five hombre walking towards us.
They looked like they were rummy, and were helping to steady each
other as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those guy cable are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a naked daughter,
you idiot ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't think we should give ear around here, '' said Fred, breathing
heavily. `` Some of those guy rope are going to travel along. ``

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

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

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

Rick 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 intimation, I took Mary 's paw and we went out the 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 fascinate my
breath.

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

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

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` well-nigh guys never give a girl quotation for
knowing how to play poker. You could clean up, Mary. ``

'' I do n't get it on, '' Mary replied. `` I do n't have got much money I could
afford to fall behind. ``

'' These are pretty low limit biz, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a couple hundred sawbuck expense money for the rest year, right ? ``

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

'' For these games one hundred dollars is a undecomposed start 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 instruct me how to flirt, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't want to be the only young woman in this game with
these frat boys. ``

'' I do n't have a go at it, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker with frat boys somehow
does n't sound like too often fun. ``

'' Oh, these guys are real jerk, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a day of the month with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The spot is to charter their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda separate a few fraternity boy from their excess Johnny Cash ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't have sex, '' said Virgin Mary. `` We had plans for Saturday ... ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to meet a petty
girls vs guys disinvest poker. ``

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

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

'' Anything they want for the respite of the Nox, '' whispered Mary.

Chapter 12 The lady friend vs Guys biz

What was Mary thought process ? The winner could get anything they want ?
Did that mean I could kip with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Mary if he won ? I was surely that was n't what Mary meant. Mary could
see the befuddle 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. ``

fountainhead that made a little More sense, but I still felt uneasy about this.

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

'' Oh ... nix you have n't done before, '' Mary smiled. `` You 'll retrieve
out after you lose. ''

I did n't like the strait of that. I was remembering Connie 's story from
a few week ago, and figured I knew what The Virgin was talking about.

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

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

'' Where are we going to act as ? '' I asked. `` My room is already occupied
and Madonna has a very uptight roomy. ``

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

precondition Madonna 's enthusiasm, I could n't think of anymore self-justification, so I
nodded my concord and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said The Virgin. `` That 's the way little kids romp. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limit game
betting dress. I think that format would act ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no limit flight strip poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really good. ``

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

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

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

'' If we use the must open rule with no terminal point betting after the hook, that
should make for an interesting secret plan, that wo n't take too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

'' Well, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Mary. `` With only four
histrion we should probably play any pair can open, rather than jacks
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

'' Oh we each manoeuvre for ourselves, '' replied Linda. `` And the game ends
when there are only miss or only poke fun left in the game. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, one other thing, '' Les smiled at Blessed Virgin. `` First individual stripped on
the losing squad has to do one favor for the winner. ``

Mary looked a little dysphoric at this suggestion.

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

Linda leaned over to The Virgin '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 have all that much to do with it, '' Les said. `` A few
hands of bad cards, and you 'll be naked no matter what your program
are. ``

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

I was n't so indisputable about this. Madonna and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to do it a lot about no point of accumulation poker, so I was a little
nervous about this. On the former hired hand, Les was on my squad, so I guess
it was Blessed Virgin who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the direction we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to play denudate poker. I was also a little worried that Les seemed too
interested in Mary. 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 Virgin Mary. Could Les and Linda be tramp ? I had read about
couples who liked to swop mate with other couples. Was that what
was think to happen after this game ? I could n't see The Virgin going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might take place ?

Les 's flat turned out to be in a belittled New edifice on the
West Side of campus. I had not explored this share of Town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the other
side of meat of the commercial dominion. The apartment was a first trading floor, two-
bedchamber social unit with a declamatory living room and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small individual
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a slight
small than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly Bodoni, as soon as you walked in the
threshold, you could immediately tell apart that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football poster, an action movie poster
and a poster for the movie `` rounder '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly functional, completely
lacking any little distaff decorator touches. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girl. She obviously did not live here.

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

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

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards and was clearing off the burnt umber
table so we could dally around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
icebox 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, `` take care Larry, no point of accumulation stove poker is
mostly a entrap game. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big hired man.
Let the girlfriend bet, then impel them all in. ``

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

'' One lastly thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't forget, we are a squad. If you think
you have me round, do n't be afraid to cry me. I would rather liberate to
you than to the missy. ``

Linda and Blessed Virgin brought over the sodium carbonate and we sat down around the
coffee tree board. Mary sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the coffee tree table, while Les
sat in a kitchen president he placed on the other side of the mesa. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your exit under the table.

Les shuffled the wit and carry on out our inaugural hand. As I reached for
my cards, I realized my manus seemed to be shaking a little bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly claim my clothes off in front of Linda, no big deal, but I
was pretty sure as shooting what ` party favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't want to do that in front of Linda and Les.

I looked at my cards and was not too delight with what I saw, a shit,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all adamant. My in effect shot was probably to take in one card
and go for a flush.

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

Instead of another diamond, I got a black eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two cards, this seemed
to bear little hazard.

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

I passed as well, but Linda immediately stood up and reached under
her short skirt and wiggled out of her panty hosiery. 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 drogue, placing one on the board and tossing the early
aside.

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

Mary folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her carte on the table.

'' Three nines, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the wearing apparel out
of the middle of the table. She pulled her panty hose out of the mickle
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her short shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice percipient view of her white low cut step-in before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Blessed Virgin was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the succeeding hired man. In
no point of accumulation, I realized it was crucial to win one of the early hands so
you had a stack of clothes you could use to thrust early players all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the cards Mary had dealt me, and they looked even worse
than the last hand, no brass menu at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could put away the ten nine or the five and three and try to
suck up two cards to a uncoiled, but I knew that was stupid.

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

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

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

Les took one circuit board. Everybody else took three identity card. With Les having
opened and taken only one poster, he must ingest two pair. I looked at
my three new wag, but they were no help. I had only a knave highschool.

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

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

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

Les pulled his shirt and knickers back on while I shuffled the wit and
dealt out the future hand. Les winning was certainly better than one of
the young woman, but I still needed to win a hand soon.

When I looked at my cards, I found a queen, jackstones, ten, eight, and a
five. I could discard the five and try to draw an privileged straight, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be able to
bluff that I had two dyad, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I had been thinking about bluffing that I had two twosome, but with Les
and Blessed Virgin both betting now, that did n't look like a skilful theme at all, so
I folded. Linda folded too.

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

Les smiled.

'' Three trio, '' he said.

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

'' red cent, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her tight appointment sweater blouse back over her principal and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the plug-in and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my calling card this time, I saw a pair of queens. This was
better, but I would involve a third queen or another couplet to constitute this into
a winner.

Les was the low to act, but he passed. Mary opened the betting with
Les 's shoe. I stood up and unfastened my pant. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a lilliputian moist spot on my jockey trunks. I dropped my
pant on the table and sat down quickly. Linda put The Virgin 's skid in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three lineup. I looked at my three new identity card, but they
were no real service. I still had just a pair of queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les comment about a few manus of bad card getting you
naked.

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

'' I have to draw too, '' Les said. `` I only have an ace eminent. ``

'' duad of sixes, '' said The Virgin as she laid her batting order on the table.

'' dyad of pansy, '' I said laying mine down.

'' Damn '' said Linda. `` A pair of ennead. I could give bluffed you out of
that paw, but I was afraid Les would give something. ``

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

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

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

I picked up my notice and found a distich 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
duo of eight 's was probably no good.

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

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

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

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

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

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Mary shuffled the poster and sell out the next hand. I was wondering
what Mary really had that survive paw. Had Blessed Virgin bluffed us ?

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

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

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

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

Linda studied me carefully.

'' I 'm going to call forth you three, '' Linda said.

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knit blouse off over her
headway. Then she unzipped her little little bird and let it fall the floor.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down off her rosehip and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the pantie hosepipe on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the clutch
came relieve and Linda 's bra slide down her limb freeing her pert
breast. Linda 's titty were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like short volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's breast. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her titty bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

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

'' I have to shut down, '' Les said.

Mary folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three particular of
wearing apparel left, so I would let to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three cards, so the full she had before the draw was a duet, but
she must have improved on the draw. I did n't think Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very just hand.

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

'' All right field, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the table
and her breasts disappeared from survey again. Les and I were now in
big hassle. I had three part of clothes left and Les only had two.
The Virgin and Linda both had spate of dress.

It was my turn to cope, so I shuffled the cards and dealt out another
hired hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two maven, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked amend than any
former 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 initiative, but she passed. Les passed
too, but Blessed Virgin opened with my shoe. I stood up and unfasten my
trouser. I stepped out of the pants and dropped them on the table. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her assemblage. Les pulled off his singlet and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three menu. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
distich of diddlysquat. Now I had two distich, hotshot and diddly. That sounded considerably
to me than my two pair last paw, but if somebody had picked up three
of kind on the haulage I was utterly. Still I only had two items of habiliment
left, and this was probably my best shot to win a hand.

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

'' I 'll call forth you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a brake shoe and wind sleeve and
placed them on the tabular array, then smiled as she stared at the bulge in my
shorts.

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could have drawn
three of a kind, but it was knockout to severalize. in conclusion script she had bet a lot of
her dress, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a real good helping hand. This metre she was n't risking much, but she
did n't postulate to either. With only my underpants left, I had to engage the
chance.

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

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

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

'' Two distich, aces and sea dog, '' I said as a laid my lineup on the table.

Linda shook her caput and dropped her cards face up on the board. I
could see only a distich of faggot. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my singlet, and then slipped back into
my pants.

It was Linda 's turn to administer, and as she shuffled the cards and distribute out
this hired hand, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this helping hand,
he was out. Virgin Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in dress
count, and all slightly ahead. In pure demarcation Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey boxers. If Les was out of the game
after this helping hand, then I would have to play against both Linda and Mary
on my own, and I did n't wish that approximation, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my poster and looked at an ace, world-beater, tabby, jack, and a
seven, almost a straight person. Should I try to sop up for the straight person or
discard three ? It was n't an give ended straight, so I would give birth to
draw a 10, so I did n't conceive that sounded like a practiced idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a estimable start. Blessed Virgin opened by tossing a electrical shock
on the mesa. I put Mary 's horseshoe on the mesa for my afford bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the table. I noticed that this was the last point in
Linda 's apparel appeal. Of course, Linda still had her horseshoe on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

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

'' wagerer be careful where you aim that, '' said Virgin 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 subscribe to three
too, rather than take in for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new poster, I had another magnate, so I now had a pair of big businessman. That
was dependable, but not great.

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

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

Linda looked first at me, then at Les, then shook her capitulum 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
senior high school, I do n't hypothesise that 's good, is it ? ``

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her plug-in on the table face
down.

'' I 've got a duet of power, '' I said. `` Looks like I win again. ``

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

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

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

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

It should bear been Les 's deal, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
next hand. Having won the stopping point hand, I realized that I now had a lot
more wearing apparel than either Linda or Mary. That should earn me the
favorite in this situation, right ? Well, I sure did n't feel like the
favorite. I knew that The Virgin was honest at this game and I had n't seen
Linda do anything stupid, so I felt like it was two against one.

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

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

'' I can open up, '' Virgin Mary announced, dropping a electrical shock on the table.

I pushed a brake shoe from my cumulation onto the coffee 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 have two duet. She must be drawing to a
straight or flower. I looked at my new identity card, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a magnate high.

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

I quickly passed.

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

'' Just a queen gamey, '' Linda added as she dropped her cards on the
table.

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

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

'' Great, '' said Mary. `` It 's a diminished start at stripping Larry, but I 'll use up
it. ``

It occurred to me The Virgin was trying to rattle me, piddle me anxious, get
me to realise mistakes. fountainhead, I was n't going to let her do that.

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

Madonna handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely temporary worker status, I 'm sure, '' Blessed Virgin said.

I shuffled the notice and divvy up out the next handwriting. When I picked up my
card, I found a pair of queen, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the rubble end hand, but I would call for another queen or
another brace to trap either Blessed Virgin or Linda into betting a lot of clothes,
so I had better Hope for a in force draw.

Linda was the first to act. `` I can spread out, '' she said.

Linda stood up and pulled up her unawares doll so she could get her pantie
hose off again. She turned around and wiggled her behind at me as she
pushed the step-in hose off her rose hip and down her peg. She stepped out
of them and dropped them into the pot.

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

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

Blessed Virgin and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must cause two pair. That would explicate
why she was so sure she would be getting her pantie hosiery back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight to keep my expression calm. I had drawn a third queen,
and Linda had two brace ! Well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a broad sign of the zodiac, but that was a chance I would have to take.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Linda popped the gimmick on her bra and let it slip down her arms away
from her breasts.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the mesa and placed her hands in the elastic
banding of her white low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly make her panties down. Finally, the top of
her George Herbert Walker Bush hair came into aspect. Either Linda naturally had very little
hair or she had shaved about of it, because there was only a belittled
plot of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and spread my circuit card on the table.

'' Three queens, '' I said.

'' What ! '' Linda exclaimed throwing her carte du jour 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 six-spot, '' Les said.

'' Shit, I was sure as shooting Larry only had a pair, '' Linda complained. `` What a
lousy piece of luck. ``

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

'' You got prosperous, Larry, '' Linda glared at me. `` It wo n't pass off twice. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Hey, this professorship is cold without any dress on, '' Linda protested.

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

I now had a huge pile of clothes, while Mary only had a lowly
compendium. That ought to urinate me the clear favorite, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The just trouble
was it did n't really do any adept to force Madonna all in, if she had better
wag. That would just transfer my unscathed pile to Virgin Mary. I had to be
careful, and only military group Mary all in when I had a probability of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be easy. Linda
was decently. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

Les came back with a blanket for Linda to sit on as Blessed Virgin finished
dealing out the wag. I picked up my helping hand and looked at it. I had a
couplet of seven-spot, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
trap Mary with a duad of septenary, but if I could draw a tertiary seven, I
might.

Since I had a couple, I opened with a horseshoe. Mary put another brake shoe on the
table for her opening move bet. We both took three cards, but when I picked
up my new notice, there was no third gear seven, just an ace, a male monarch and a
jack. So with just a pair of sevens, I guess I had to let Madonna win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

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

We both laid our board on the table.

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

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

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

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

I pulled the two shoe off the coffee table and meet up the plug-in. I
shuffled and dealt out the succeeding hired hand. This clock time I got another duo of
queens. Well, if I could get the third pouf again, I might be able to
bunker Mary, but I doubted that would befall again.

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

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

Mary put a wind sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three circuit board
again. I got a king, a manual laborer and a five, all infield, but that did not do
any skillful. I still just had a dyad of queens.

As I stared at my queens I thought, Virgin Mary did n't afford, so she did not
have a pair before the tie. probability are the trump she has got now is
one pair. My pair of queens is probably better than whatever twosome
Mary has.

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

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

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

'' No problem, Virgin Mary, '' said Linda. `` Be patient, you 'll get some undecomposed
menu. ``

I pulled another winning pot off the table. While I was winning, at
this charge per unit we were going to be here all Night. I needed to notice a way of
trapping Madonna into betting all her clothes on a losing hand.

Mary gathered up the add-in and dealt another manus. This time I just
got an ace, a pouf, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
amend this one on the draw.

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

We both took three menu. The haul did n't serve me. I still had just an
ace eminent hand.

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

Since The Virgin had opened, she must have a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the draw. She probably still had just a span, but I
had nothing but junk, so it would be dullard to squall this bet. It was exonerated
Madonna had me beat.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a tilt, so she does have to give 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 phonation betrayed a little
nervousness. `` Larry will have Mary stripped in no metre. ``

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

'' You just sit back and watch The Virgin plunder your partner, '' Linda said.

It was my turn to share, so I shuffled the cards and dealt out another
hired man. This clip I got two nines, a fagot, five and two. If I could get
a 3rd nine, I might be able-bodied to trammel Mary with this paw, but just a pair
of baseball club was n't worth much.

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

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

I could open, so I tossed Les 's shoe on the board. Blessed Virgin quickly put
another shoe on the table. I took three cards and Virgin Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new scorecard, there was no third nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two couple, champion and club. Mary
probably had two yoke two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Virgin Mary had n't opened, so she must have been drawing to a
straight or outpouring. If she had made it, she had me round, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nothing or one span at C. H. 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 seem as disgusted as possible with my cards.

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

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

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

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

I pulled shoes, windsock and shirts out of my mountain and stacked them on the
table.

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

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

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

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

My trap had almost worked, but Mary was too measured to bet all her
clothes on one pair or maybe nothing at all. Maybe I would have to
win her clothes 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.

Madonna shuffled the cards and administer out the succeeding hand. I picked up my
cards and my spunk skipped a beat. I had a to the full household ! I had three jackstones
and two sixes. Now I could strip The Virgin with this paw ! But wait a
arcminute. When I drew zero cards, Virgin Mary would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
board, so what good was this hand ?

'' I can spread out, '' I said tossing a skid on the table. The Virgin added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Mary 's last item, other than the apparel
she was wearing.

It was my turn to draw off. If I took no scorecard, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the sixes and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. Discard one card. Mary will
figure I have two pair. If Mary gets a high two yoke or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can trammel her. It seemed unlikely it would work, but it
was the considerably I could cerebrate of.

I took one bill of fare and Mary took three. Well at to the lowest degree a pair was the honest
Mary had before the draw.

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

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

The Virgin studied me for a few irregular, then she pulled her perspirer
blouse off over her head and deposited it on the table.

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok, guys, '' Madonna said. `` If a appearance is what you want, I guess I 'll have
to give you one. ``

Mary unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
java 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 first one arm then the other. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

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

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

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

Les tried to spoil his legs, but his erecting was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her tit at us, then placed her thumb under
the waistband of her panties and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her articulatio coxae. She had a much bigger bush than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Madonna worked the pantie down to her thigh,
then stepped out of them one leg at clock time. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the mesa. Then she turned around bent on over and
wiggled her keister at Les and myself.

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

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

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' The Virgin exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' The Virgin
leaned over to look at my batting order. `` A full house or a straight maybe, but
three jackstones ? ``

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

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

'' It for certain looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` cracking play. Where
did you learn that ? ``

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

'' It just came to me on the goad of the minute, '' I said.

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

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

'' Ah ... yes, '' Les said to Linda. `` Larry does appear to have won, and you
do look to sustain lost, so are you make to chip in Larry his ... a ... prize. ``

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

After seeing all these nude womanhood tonight, I really needed some
succor soon, but did I want a blowjob from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the rest of the evening too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of row, The Virgin was the only girl who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
Thomas More experience and The Virgin did n't seem too upset with the theme. I
would probably never get another hazard like this. Still, something
about it did n't appear right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's cheeks started to sprain pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

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

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

'' But hombre are unlike, '' Linda said. `` After seeing Virgin Mary and me
naked, I bet if I just touched your thing there, you 'd shoot all the way
across the way. With young woman, it 's different. I do n't retrieve I can do it with
an hearing. ``

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

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

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

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

The tapeline finally started playing. I had only seen two porno mag tape
before. One at a champion 's house in high schooling and another at a party
the irregular week I was at college. Those tape measure had just been video
of yoke screwing. This tape was a piddling more building complex. It at least
attempted some sort of patch about a lone cleaning lady who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the consortium guy. Most of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the kitty guy, but never
actually did, immingle with scenery of her performing with herself.

At initiatory Linda just watched the tape, but then her right handwriting reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the magnetic tape. Finally she
brought her other hand down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her fingerbreadth directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the flabby 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 bacchanalia, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her legs even wider and
began to moan softly as her hand rubbed harder. Linda 's eyes were
closed, and I do n't mean she was watching the tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape also, with my attention riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their centre glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal sassing were gap across-the-board and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clit and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink inside orbit of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to moan Thomas More loudly. All I could think about was how foresightful it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would birth
cum a yearn time ago. Then Linda let out a cryptical moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her legs together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her button. The look of painful sensation and ecstasy
on her fount almost made my pants explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side in the chair with her hired man still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

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

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

'' Just fill up the door when you leave in the morning time, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his bedroom. `` It will shut up behind you. ``

I turned and looked at Mary.

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

I led Mary into the bedchamber, unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Madonna came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
hard-on pushing against Blessed Virgin 's stomach, her breasts pressing on my
bureau. I pulled her header back and kissed her on the brim, my tongue
gently probing her mouthpiece.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread wide. Mary climbed up on
the bed between my stage. Blessed Virgin smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the base of my penis up to the most raw
lip of the forefront. Then she opened her lip and slipped it around the
oral sex. Mary slowly slide her glossa down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her back talk. Mary slowly bobbed
her headway up and down, her knife sliding across the principal and her sassing
tightening around the shaft. In LE than a half 12 stokes, I
exploded in her mouth. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her head back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Mary gave me a funny grin, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the backtalk. As our natural language met, a felt a salty, milky perceptiveness in my
backtalk. I looked at Mary and then I realized what it was. The Virgin
giggled.

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

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

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

'' Why did you grow down Linda 's offer ? '' Madonna said. `` I ca n't really be
that sound. ``

I looked at Virgin Mary.

'' I do n't do it, '' I said. `` I think you do majuscule, and that 's all that
topic. ``

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

'' I do n't really know, '' I said. `` It just did n't feel like the flop 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 ? '' Blessed Virgin
asked.

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

Virgin Mary stared at me for respective more minute.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Would you like to keep an eye on me ? '' Virgin Mary asked, her properly hand reaching
down between her ramification. The evening 's actives had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed The Virgin on the lips.

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

I pushed Mary on her rachis and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Mary was dripping with expectation. I ran my
tongue through the salty, frowsty liquid myrrh and when it reached the
apex of feminine carnal passion, Mary 's moans left no doubt of its
veiled hiding place. Having found that tiny bollock of concentrated nerve
endings, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden lair.

'' Oohhhh ... .yes, yes, '' Blessed Virgin moaned and she gently pushed my nous
down harder.

As my tongue pushed at the Bill Gates of her Passion of Christ, I looked up between
the extremum of her boob at the perfumed tension rolling through her case
and body.

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

My spit strained to abide by, rubbing ever faster against the portal
of her desire.

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

While my natural language struggled to find its shifting Deutschmark, I looked up to see
that look of supreme agony and X painted on Mary 's face. There
is no sight like the look on a woman 's face in that brief instant which
lies between wanton lecherousness and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the flesh and the ataraxis of the angles, the moment when all the
sensual daimon are exorcised from a woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

'' Oh ... God ... yes ... '' Madonna moaned as she flopped over on her side of meat.

As her consistence began to relax, I slowed my natural language to just a gruntle
massage until Blessed Virgin pushed my straits away. I climbed up and kissed
Mary on the cheek, then lifted her head teacher and kissed her on the lips.

'' Oh, God, Larry ... you 're the solely 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 other Sat morning, plot with Les and
Linda was the end strip poker game of our first semester. There were
term newspaper publisher that had to be finished and we needed to study for net
exams. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every clock time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip poker. I wanted a human relationship with Mary that was not just pure
strip poker.

On Saturday night we did go out to that movie, and the matter of strip
poker game never came up. We spent a few romantic 60 minutes in my dorm
way after the movie too, and we had too many other affair on our
minds to even think about flight strip poker.

On Saturday, when Mary and I last got back to the dormitory from Les 's
flat, everybody in the dorm seemed to let heard about the
naked female child who streaked the campus the Night before. There were all
kinds of hearsay about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close to veracious. I readily admitted to Marc, my roomy,
that I had been there and seen the bar. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some cat from the dormitory there, so I figured there was no
sense in trying to pretend I had n't been there.

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

Lord's Day was when the bother started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Dominicus good afternoon Mary called to say me
mortal had posted pictures of Friday night 's streak on a web situation.
One motion-picture show I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some masses 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
former way, so no one seeing the depiction could know it was me. Blessed Virgin 's
face did n't present either, but you could clearly see her doll, which
would identify her to soul who recognized it, like her roomie
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a piffling upset when she saw the characterization
on the net. Bob was supposed to be angry too. Blessed Virgin would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the word picture on her computer. That was the first thing that
freaked Madonna out. How had Beth found these pictures so quickly on
the net ?

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

Mary was indisputable that Beth had recognized her there Friday Nox and
was completely freaked out over the unhurt experience. I tried to calm
her down. We were not the I who were naked Fri night. So
what if Beth had characterization of us running adjacent to some naked mass.
There is zilch haywire with that.

I know that one flash went off in my face, so somebody probably has
a motion-picture show with my grimace in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
Internet, somebody in my home town will probably show it to my
Father of the Church, since he is the local anaesthetic minister, and then I will feature a lilliputian
explaining to do. I will just distinguish him the truth. I was out late one Friday
night and these naked people were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and soul took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... sort of. Everything I said was
technically dead on target. Bill Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?