Pure Strip Poker - 5 ( Final Examination )


First-Time, Humiliation, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
At three in the first light, when Mary flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth time, I decided to kip on the floor. Those amorous motion picture
of couples sleeping in each other arms look good in the motion-picture show, but
you ca n't really log Z's that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Mary would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to catch some Z's on the storey next to Blessed Virgin 's
bed.

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

'' Good aurora sleepy head, '' Blessed Virgin said with a smile.

'' Uuuhh ... adept morning, '' I mumbled still half asleep.

Slowly things began to shine back into situation. I was sleeping on the floor
in Mary 's elbow room because she kept kicking me when I tried to catch some Z's in
her bed. These dorm beds were definitely not designed for sleeping
two hoi polloi. I was still naked under the mantle after last night 's
action.

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

'' Just a minute of arc there Larry, '' The Virgin said. `` I won those final stage nighttime. I get
to continue them. ``

I looked up at Mary. I had forgotten that she said that, but now I
remembered agreeing to it. Of row, 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 flight strip fire hook prize display case. ``

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

'' You know Larry, '' Mary said. `` You did that well last nighttime. If you
did n't order me it was your first metre, I would mean you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

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

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

'' I usually do on Lord's Day, '' I said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You look uncomfortable in those jeans, '' 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 clean underclothing and feeling much
better when I met Virgin Mary outside the coffee shop on Main Street. We
got two loving cup of plain chocolate and some muffin and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' Well, I was n't certainly. I 've never had a real girlfriend before. ``

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

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

'' So, besides strip poker, what things do you like to do ? '' That was a
ridiculous question, but all I could think of.

Madonna smiled and half-giggled. `` Well ... I 'm a pretty dim-witted girlfriend. I like
movies and euphony and TV. You know, simple stuff like that. ``

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

'' Well ... I think there 'll be the big strip stove poker biz on Fri. ``

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

The Virgin laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised lots of people to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just take to be careful to make sure we do n't loose. ``

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

'' I think so, '' Mary said. `` I 'll have to crack with them. I kind of
wonder about Fred after what Sally and Carrie did to him stopping point night,
but ... ''

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

'' Oh ... I did n't tell you about that. '' The Virgin had that prankish smile
again.

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

'' Ah ... the also-ran of next workweek plot has to streak the campus. ``

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

'' Shh ... not so loud, '' Madonna said, looking around to see if anyone was
staring at us. Mary 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 democratic route is to run from the south campus entrance
through the center of campus and out the northwest gate. about
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed people who run
` date'with them to furnish protection from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a effort suite or something the
streaker can throw on in subject the campus police force appearance up, but that is
rarely a problem.

nearly streakers are men, although there are always write up of women
streakers. I had never seen a bar, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either show-off or had
lost a stupid bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
comic strip salamander biz !

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

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

'' Well, I certainly do n't require to either, '' Mary replied. `` If we play
carefully, just like we did final night, there should be no job. ``

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

'' Then we just close up our hired man and wait for others to clear mistakes.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm sure enough soul
else will make the big mistakes. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full moon house or something and get beat
by somebody with a in high spirits full mansion or four of a form ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, rattling careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are people with less apparel on than we have, we do n't call for to win a
paw, so we do n't take any chances. We let the others take chances
and waiting for them to make the error. ``

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

After all the strip stove poker games, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shortstop in figurehead of this group of girls. I had
seen nigh of these daughter naked already, and virtually of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the estimate of running naked across the
campus caused a grayback in my stomach.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another good understanding to make sure enough we do n't lose ''

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

'' Well ... if we already have architectural plan for Friday night, how about a moving picture
on Sabbatum night ? ``

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

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

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

I guess I was going to discover out the hard way what kind of movies
Madonna liked. Even if Mary picked some goosey romanticistic girl movie, I
still got to spend two hours in a dark dramatic art with Blessed Virgin. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few hours in my room afterwards. I
would accept to talk to Marc, my roommate, and realise a mint for the
elbow room on Saturday night.

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

'' I 've got to get to mould too, '' Madonna said.

A few minutes later we parted company with a buss in front of Mary 's
residence hall and I headed back to my room to hit the Word.

I called and talked with Mary every nighttime and we met at the program library to
study together for a few hours on Tuesday Night, but I found it really
hard to centralise with The Virgin there. My idea kept wandering off to
result of Saturday nighttime and that would make and uncomfortable
gibbosity in my pants.

I really wanted to just pick The Virgin up and carry her backrest to my elbow room
for a repeat of Saturday night. The simply problem was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my room, which is why I was
studying at the library. Mary 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard write up of mass doing it someplace back in the stacks of the
library. Maybe I could get The Virgin to move over me a blowjob right there in
the program library. I decided I right stop thinking so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the plot was now all set for Friday
dark, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to play. That was effective. More players
meant less chance of us losing. That made me finger better.

By Fri I had gotten use to the idea that the also-ran of tonight 's game
was going to the run the campus and I had spent at least one minute
each night reviewing my poker game Holy Writ to make sure I was as knifelike as
possible. While I wished that Virgin Mary had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Madonna and I would not be the ones streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well ... I would n't conceive everything you hear, '' I replied, trying not
to sound 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 work in the fire hook game tonight ? ``

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

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

'' Well ... you could just take on your pic now, because this is all you 're
going to see this evening. 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 grievous. The girls would n't invite a poker game pro to
the secret plan. She was just saying that to stool me anxious, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the hall I called Virgin Mary, but no one
answered the earpiece.

I changed apparel, then sat around the room thinking things over. I
was for certain Vicky had just made that story up, but she clearly knew
about the strip poker game tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other mass
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this game was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of citizenry
who had heard about the plot waiting for the nonstarter ? Some of them
with television camera ? That was a disconcerting thought.

I tried to phone Madonna again, and this sentence she answered the phone.

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

'' Oh, '' The Virgin replied.

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

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

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

Madonna laughted.

'' I think Vicky was trying to pull off you, and it sounds like it worked.
There is individual named Les who is suppose to be there tonight, but
he 's some Quaker of Sharon 's and he certainly is n't a salamander
pro. ``

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

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be deliberate about
bluffing young lady out of their apparel in these uncase salamander game. I 'm sure
Vicky has bettor things to do with her Friday night than camp out all
night in the hope of getting a image of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

'' well, yeah, but how many other masses know about the game ? ``

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

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

'' I 'll probably take on you in the lobby, '' Mary added. `` I want to void
having to excuse too much to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the lobby. She was wearing the
same tight fitting white blouse and full phase of the moon Amytal skirt with a whiteness heyday
radiation pattern that she wore to the first slip poker game.

'' Ready for the big plot, 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 quick for something big. ``

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

Blessed Virgin wanted to make for sure I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's plot. This game was going to be different from the previous
game. Mary and I would play as a team, with six patch of clothes
each for a amount of twelve composition. Madonna thought there were going to be
9 couples sum up in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed game of draw poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open convention like we had used in hold out
Sat 's recitation game. Before the draw, you had to own at least a
pair of labourer to open the betting, and the curtain raising bet was always one
token of dress. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the hook, each bet or prove
was one or two item of clothes.

To bet an item of clothes, you had to take away it off. To pee the game go
a little faster the girls had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your pant, they were gone until the biz was over. The game ended
when the inaugural couple lost all their clothes, and that couple would be
the one to streak the campus. Of class it was always possible that
Thomas More than one couple would be striped on the Sami helping hand, in which
suit they all would streak the campus.

The eternal sleep of the players could put their apparel back on before the
bar. The losers would only be given back their apparel after the
bar. Mary said they had some jogging lawsuit for the losers to wear
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was bare. If you
folded every hand after the standoff, you would recede just one item of
clothes for your must spread out bet. This meant you could last 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the game would go 12
handwriting. Mary wanted us to play very stiff. Just fold unless you had a
sure success, like a wide-cut house or better. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get beat by a in high spirits good sign of the zodiac or something. If
we did n't get any really good hands, we would just fold and hope that
someone else would recede before we were stripped. Given the caliber
of players in this plot, it sounded like a skillful strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced house I
remembered from our first two slip fire hook games. As I walked up the
stairs to the irregular level apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that 1st strip poker secret plan. I had been very unsure of myself.
Unsure whether I could select my wearing apparel off in front of unusual female child,
unsure if I knew how to play stove poker, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was surely of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the door, I could listen several citizenry 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 earlier games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and kink from last Saturday 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a couple I did n't
pick out standing in the kitchenette talking with George.

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

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 base tall, and had a secure athletic build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my handwriting. Linda had long blond pilus, and a very attractive
physical body that was accentuated by a tight jumper and a dead doll. Linda
clearly was trying to front like a knockout, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, that is a picayune bit of an hyperbole, I think, '' Les said. `` I do
playing period poker for money some ... ''

'' Like every week, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of frat guy
with spate of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about salamander, but they are very easy to translate. I just got
some in effect notice and made a duo of violent death against them. ``

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

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

I looked around the room at all the missy. I had already seen to the highest degree of
them naked at one of our previous strip poker games. Sharon was the
big also-ran at the endorsement game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second secret plan too. Cathy had only her panties left at the end of that
minute secret plan. Jill had been stripped in final stage Saturday 's game and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or panties in all the game and Sally who had done
very well in concluding Sat 's game. Then, of course of study, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a little more of Linda, but with her fire hook
playing beau that did not seem too probably.

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

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

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

'' Now recollect, each twosome will take turn playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the hand has tot up self-assurance to settle on the
period of play of that hand, including how very much dress to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will play every other mitt
against the same musician. We will divide up so there will be close to
equal figure of male and female actor in each hand. ``

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

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the first hand. We want to
surrogate boy young woman around the circle, so that means Les you will play
the inaugural hand too, and Jill you will act as also, and ... ''

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

'' Ah, yes, Kevin you will bring this hand, ... and Betty ... and Larry ...
and Kristen ... and Fred ... and Cathy, '' Sharon said as she went around
the lap. That left Sharon and Cathy playing future to each other, but
with nine duo, that had to happen.

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

Sharon got the two pack of cards of posting and began to shuffle the board as
the players sat down on the story in a band to start the secret plan. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to blotch the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these female child, the important affair was to make sure that
Virgin Mary and I were not the ones that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the cards and I reached down feather to pick up my firstly
hand.


Chapter 11 The Couples secret plan

I peaked at my identity card. They were basically junk, a king, female monarch, ten,
five and a two. Well, given The Virgin 's strategy, I guess it would be easygoing
to celebrate folding dust hands.

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

'' Hey Guy, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's make this a little simpler. Only
put one skid in the middle and put the early one in the corner. That
way we do n't sustain to try to observe them together. We can do the Sami
thing with wind sleeve. ``

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new wag and was
surprised to see another business leader and two deuce-ace. I now had two pair,
kings and threes. A bonny handwriting, but not likely to win in a nine handed
game.

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

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

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

'' I 've got two duo, '' Cathy said. I looked across at her hand. I saw two
champion sticking out the end and realized I was round.

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two pair of aces and jackass, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's brake shoe. I stood up to let Mary sit
down to take my place. It was Bill 's turn to deal. Bill had taken Cathy
blank space, and he slowly shuffled the cards. It takes a recollective sentence to shuffle
two pack of cards of cards, and he was being careful to make sure enough he did a
good job.

After the visiting card were dealt, Carrie was the first gear to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This clock time it was all the girls who had to
put in their skid, all except for Cathy. Bill tossed somebody else 's
skid in for them.

A number of players including The Virgin took three cards, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and wrick took one card.

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

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

Fred tossed one wind sleeve into the in-between and put the other one aside.

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

'' I 'm raising two, '' Joe said, as he pulled his air sock off. Betty standing
side by side to us looked at Joe with an expression that seemed to say ` Are
you sure you know what you 're doing ?', but she pulled her wind cone 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 kink
immediately jumped up and started pulling his air sock off.

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

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

What kind of work force did all these citizenry have ? No one would bet finish
hand, now we had three histrion in for three token already. Linda
wiggled out of her step-in hosiery, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

Bob had been enjoying the position while Linda had removed her pantie
hose side by side to him, but now he had to resolve what to do. I guessed he
must get something too, because it did not seem an easygoing decisiveness,
but after thinking, he folded.

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

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

'' trinity kings, '' said Joe as he spread his circuit board with a smile.

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

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

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

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

'' Three female monarch, '' said Linda as she stood up.

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

Mary stood up and let me sit down for the future handwriting. It looked like
Mary 's scheme was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe team and the
Linda, Les team were both down three pieces of clothes. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one item also. So Mary and I just had to
waiting for one of them to suffer. We would see how near a fire hook actor
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the side by side hand. I got another pansy richly garbage hand.
Kristen was the showtime to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just meant my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her crocked accommodation knit blouse off over her question. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bras now in full position, I began to feel a bulge
in my pants.

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

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

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

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. Rick and Jill had a big push-down store of clothes from winning the
previous hand, so Jill could give to forebode Cathy 's bet, even with
almost zero in her hand. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple shoes into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

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

Jill threw her hand away. Obviously she did not consume very often. So
Cathy won the hand with two couple, Queen 's and ten's.

Mary played the future hired man, but it seemed to be almost a repetition of the
utmost hand. This meter haystack was playing instead of Jill and note instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big oodles of apparel next to them
were once again the only bettors. Blessed Virgin 's lost her sock. Joe and Les
both lost their drawers this hired hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bump in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Mary 's case as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, rick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Blessed Virgin seat on the trading floor and looked around the circle as I picked
up the visiting card and began to shuffle them. I was going to induce to ante my
shirt this bridge player, but Betty would take in to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her light fiddling doll. matter were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my hand. I had two
queer 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 starting time to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, right
back to me. I had a minimum opening hand, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her slacks. She stepped out of them
one leg at a clip, revealing pure white lacey panties. 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 somebody 's shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. She unzipped her doll and let it fall casually to the
story, revealing White person low cut panties. Linda bent-grass over and picked the
skirt off the base, tossing it into the pot. Linda had been standing
behind Les, but now without her skirt, she decided to sit down.

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

Everybody took three visiting card, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must have had a belittled pair and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
undecided. I picked up my three new scorecard, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a distich of nance. Before the attractor, I guess a pair of
queens must have been the best hand, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three horseshoe from her pile of clothes.

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

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

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

I wondered what Jill and Cathy had, besides big stack of dress. Fred
and Kristen folded. I, of grade, 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.
wisecrack could see where this was going, and her two firearm where quag
and bra. Kevin dropped his pants and stepped out of them. There
obviously was a big protuberance in the front of Kevin 's shorts. Kevin pulled
his undershirt off over his caput and sat down as he dropped it into the
pot.

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' crack said. She unzipped her
falloff, 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 mo. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the other out of the
straps, while holding the bra against her beasts. sortie 's eye went
around the circle, then she pulled the bra away from her tit. Free
of the confines of her bra, Sally 's white meat were rounded, grapefruit
size pile topped with a diminished, erect nipple. While modest in size of it,
they still bounced as wisecrack sat down.

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

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

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

Now all eyes 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 Sally also getting
up.

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

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

wisecrack was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a solve profile of her boob. Although Sally 's boob were not
vauntingly, the combination of the prospicient bleached blonde hair draping over
her naked shoulder joint and the neat mounds protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my bloomers. This only lasted a
second though, because Sally could experience all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her pantie and pushed them down to the
level, then she sat down all in one apparent 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 darker than the bleached blond haircloth that flowed off her
berm. Sally picked her pantie off her ankles and handed them to
Kevin.

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

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

Jill smiled and spread her batting order on the story. `` I have a king high, '' Jill
said with a laugh. `` What do you have Kevin. ``

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

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

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

Kevin spread his cards on the floor. `` A full house, Billie Jean King over jacks, ''
he announced, as he picked up wisecrack 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to Sally. Then he grabbed his own shorts out of
the pot. In a few secondment both sallying forth and Kevin were in their
underclothing again, and Sally now looked much more comfortable than
the two transactions she had been sitting there naked.

With the appearance over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the next hand.
Three teams now had big mass of wearing apparel behind them. Kevin and
Sally had the cock-a-hoop pile. Both Jill and Rick and Cathy and Bill had
honest size pot, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to ready
anyone else with a right hand put all their clothes in the pot to evidence
it.

Joe dealt out the next hand. Sally passed, but hayrick opened with
somebody 's sock from his pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her mordant
lacy bra. bill tossed in yet another brake shoe from his pile.

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

Kristen pulled her sweater up over her filthy blonde hair and tossed it
into the pot. Kristen was wearing a blue purpleness lacey bra.

Now it was Mary 's turn. She pulled her tight fitting perspirer blouse off
over her caput. As she reached back to pull the last of her light brown
hair through the opening, her white lacey clad bosom protruded
forward. Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his vest and Sally tossed in a shoe to complete the
betting. Everyone took three cards this time. haystack had opened so he
was the initiatory to act.

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

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

George and Mary both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his shorts down to his genu. He stepped out of his
shorts one leg at a fourth dimension and dropped them in the pot, while he stood
there with his hard-on sticking straight out. This brought a couple of
gasp from the other side of the roofy. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the head of his member sticking up between his legs.

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

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

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

'' I can see that, '' she whispered. `` But I hope somebody 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 have to do that, '' Betty said staring at crack.

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

rick tossed another sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her bush, which was right at my eye
horizontal surface as I sat on the floor behind Mary. Betty had a with child mound of
curly dark brown whisker, and I could just see the front of her vaginal lips
between her legs.

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

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

crack smiled and spread her posting. `` A couplet of X, '' she said.

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

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

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

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this sentence, and once again I got a duet of
queens. If the one-third queen showed up on the draw, I would get to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just close up it.

Jill was the starting time to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few seconds.

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

Linda got to her groundwork, and struggled with the hold on her bra for
several seconds before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra coast
down her blazonry away from her breasts, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of small mountains. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much belittled than Betty 's breasts, I could not discover any sag as Linda
seem to proudly push them out of her chest.

'' Enjoying the survey, guys ? '' she asked with a knowing smiling, then she
sat down.

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slacks.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the slacks and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slacks now, Carrie began to
remind me of a spectre again. Her very Light complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her take whisker. finis Saturday I
wondered what coloration the hair in her bush would be, but I never got a
chance to see the answer. Maybe this week I would.

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

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

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in shoe or socks from their voltaic pile of
clothes.

I drew three cards and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
cards hoping for a third world-beater. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two pair, queens and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
hand was actually mellow, but it might keep up against the players
with big quite a little. 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 hour, but decided my best shot was to pass
and hope it got passed all the way around. If somebody bet, I would
have a chance to decide if I thought I had him or her beat.

Betty passed, but Kevin pulled out two skid 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 foot and casually stepped out of his jockey shortstop.
Les erection hung down at a 45 degree slant, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his genial energies on the poker game. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her pantie. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small eyepatch of
sullen hair seeable. Linda moved future to Les and struck affectation for the
group. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the nominal head of Linda 's
vaginal brim. From their behavior I would think that Les and Linda
had played this secret plan before.

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

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

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

It was a good affair I folded. Les did feature my hand rhythm.

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

I got up and let Mary remove my hindquarters. hayrick shuffled the cards and dealt
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 deal, but crick tossed out mortal 's sock and said, `` I can
open. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

Bill bet a shoe from his collection of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her falling off. She pulled them down to
her knee, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing bluish
empurple panties with bloodless lace across the top that matched her bra.

The Virgin stood up and unzipped her bluish skirt. She held it down around
her knee and stepped out of the wench. Blessed Virgin was wearing lacey white
step-in, standardised to what I had seen at previous games. She dropped her
skirt into the pot and sat back down.

Joe and sally both threw a skid in for their chess opening bet.

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

Rick had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and card all quickly
passed too.

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a toilsome 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 sliding board down her arms away from her tit and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries breasts were round and loyal
looking, but far from large. While I could n't completely rate it,
something about the whiteness of Carrie 's skin, contrasted with the
redness 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. Madonna folded
without any thought.

Joe looked over at Carrie. `` I 'm raising two, '' he announced. Joe pulled
out three drogue 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 knocker out as far as she could to clear them expect
as larger as possible. Then she slowly pushed her pantie down, off
her hips and let them fall to the floor. Her George Herbert Walker Bush was in clear view as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her understructure. Carries bush haircloth was
indeed carmine, but darker than the whisker on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his articulatio genus, and sat
down in a exclusive motion. He did this much just than final stage Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the girls were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to obliterate his hard-on and convulse his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had naught, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his cards. `` Two pair, tens and eight 's. ``

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

'' Now we are in bother, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
change positions for the next bridge player. This was clearly true. We had
four slice of wearing apparel left, and we had to win one of the next four
hands, or we were going to be a piffling underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this clock time I got a pair of three 's, a world-beater, a
four and a two. A third three would make this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any goodness hook 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 opening bet.

I pulled off my vest for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her coat of arms out of first one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's tit were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first young lady 's tit I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the M Teton, after
the mountain kitchen stove, although in true statement Sharon 's breasts are really of
pocket-sized size. It is the material body of her white meat, not the size, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summer ago.

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

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

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

Why had n't Betty raised ? I guess her pile of wearing apparel 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 meddling pulling air sock out of her pile.

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her fingers
under the elastic waistband of her panties. She paused for a 2d
and then pushed her panties down to her thigh. There were respective
gasps of surprise. Sharon had shaved her President Bush and was now
completely bare.

'' What do you believe ? '' 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 act, '' she said.

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

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

'' Two distich, Billie Jean Moffitt King and diddly-shit, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

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

'' A full house, '' Sharon said. `` hotshot and quintet. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own pantie back
on. As I watched the K Teton disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even uncollectible off. We had only three pieces of
clothes left. Mary would consume to bet her bra this handwriting, and only
Kristen and George I had the same problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this fourth dimension I got a twain of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would progress to this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any good draws tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's gap bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one scorecard. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a pair of
tens, so I now had two duo. 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 showtime one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's chest I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip fire hook secret plan. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in Sojourner Truth Sharon 's knocker are really of
small size of it. It is the human body of her breasts, not the size of it, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summertime ago.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey 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 effort to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how a lot longer this biz is going
to last. I break be measured. I fold. ``

'' Two duad, Kings 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 replete house, '' Sharon said. `` Allied Command Europe and quint. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey short pants and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the thousand 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 hand, and only
Kristen and George had the same job that we faced.

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

Virgin Mary looked at her add-in again, then stood up. `` I can spread, '' she said.
Mary released her bra shoulder strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her chest. When both of arms were destitute of
the strap, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her breasts. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of her breasts, but I
could tell from the reflexion of Les and Bob on the other face of the
circle that they were enjoying the view.

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

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

Mary was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was topless
adjacent to me. I looked down at my boxershorts and noticed a boastfully wet spot
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized adjacent hand it would be my drawers
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this script. She had opened
anyway. Of course, if Blessed Virgin bet, the commencement thing she bet would be my
shorts.

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

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

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

Joe then folded too.

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

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

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

fountainhead matter were really desperate now. We had to win either this hand
or the next bridge player. Mary could have won the last paw, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a duet of
male monarch.

Cathy shuffled the cards and dealt the future script. My cards did not
look very promising, a pair of fives, an ace, fagot and a seafarer. I would
have to trust for a third five or another couplet on the draw.

The kickoff to act was Fred, and he passed. So did Kristen and then I
passed. Everyone else passed rectify back to Cathy. I was hoping she
would fall too, in which case we would deal a new hand, but Cathy
opened with a sock.

Fred tossed in a sock too.

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

wellspring this was it. I stood up, closed my center and pushed my shortstop
down. I heard the same giggles and some girl said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my eye. My erecting was sticking
up between my peg, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either face of me staring down at it.

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

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

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

I picked up my three new cards and my substance leaped. There was the
tierce five, plus a king and a jack. I had three quint now ! Would that be
respectable enough to win ? I was going to have got 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 sink, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If someone did bet, then I could see
that bet. That seemed safer, so I passed.

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

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

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

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one wit, so she probably had two distich, which I could beat. She
could feature drawn to a straight or a flush and made it or give birth a wide
house now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less potential. Given
my flow attire, I had no choice but to predict this bet.

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

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

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

'' Two duet, 10 and deuce-ace, '' she said.

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

I grabbed Mary panties and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a pair of aces on the previous hand that sally won with a
pair of tabby, '' Joe said.

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

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

'' Well, that 's fire hook, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the last
clip you fold the success. ``

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

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

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

'' Ok, this is what you all have been waiting for, '' Kristen mumbled as
she stood up. Kristen pushed titty 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 male child, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little beat adjacent to me. I looked up from the floor next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal lips under her dark-brown crotch hair.

After a few seconds Kristen sat down, and Madonna tossed a man 's brake shoe
in the pot for our bet. Most people took three poster, but rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

'' I 'll bet one, '' crack said, throwing a skid into the pot.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at Sally and shook his psyche. Rick only had a few item
left in his stack of win.

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

Bob was smiling at Mary.

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

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

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

'' 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 boot of the betting on this hand, remember, '' said Bob
firmly to Sharon.

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

'' well count how a great deal you got left, '' Bob said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't call up the rules allow that, '' The Virgin said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your clothes. ``

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

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

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

'' You can take in your own side bets, '' Sharon said. `` But leave me out
of them. ``

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

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

Bob shook his brain.

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

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

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

What was Mary intellection ! I tried to see Mary face, but from behind I
could not evidence what her locution was.

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

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

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

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

Bob smiled and spread his cards on the floor. `` A full sign of the zodiac, tens and
kings. ``

Mary seemed very settle down, as she lowered her manpower and spread her
cards. I looked over her shoulder. The nipples on her breast were hard
and erect, but all I could see were small-scale cards, no face placard or aces.
Had The Virgin been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' Four nines, '' Virgin Mary said softly.

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

'' How do you think Bob, '' Blessed Virgin replied contemptuously. `` I had two
nine and I drew two to a greater extent. ``

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

'' I think you have just learned your number one lesson in big bet poker the
laborious way, '' Les said shaking his headspring.

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

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

mass were starting to look for their apparel to get dressed, except of
form, for Kristen and George. I started trying to blame mine out of the
lot of dress all over the room.

'' What mistake did I take a shit ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great hand and I
bet it. Mary was just really lucky and had a better hand, that 's all. ``

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

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

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

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

Bob looked perplexed at this.

'' Here, you can jade 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 Mary, who was now almost completely crop
and smiling down at Bob boxershorts.

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

'' well ... I figured you had a straight or a bloom, '' 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 strong, '' Mary said. `` You could have had a straight prime
or a higher four of a form, but I thought that was real unconvincing. ``

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

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

'' What 'd intend ? '' Madonna said. `` You got to see all of me tonight, did n't
you ? What more did you need to see ? ``

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

'' If everybody 's quick, let 's get going, '' The Virgin said.

the great unwashed slowly started to file out the doorway, and down the stairs. I
followed behind Mary. When we got alfresco, I realized how chilly the
nights 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, '' Mary said
loud enough for Bob to hear.

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

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

The young lady all giggled at this.

'' well, I think Kristen is going to consume a few problems with affair
bouncing around up front too, '' Fred said with a sneer.

As we walked along in the crisp night air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the stove poker plot had taken a
long time, but I had not realized it was this recent. We were approaching
the South incoming to the campus, and as we crossed the last independent
street, I noticed only a few diminished groups of people still on this street.
There would still be lots of people a few blocking away on Main Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very quiet this prison term of nighttime.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred human foot up to the Dixieland
ingress. As we turned into the gate a ace couple came walking out
of the logic gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any tending 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 here and now of true statement. Bob looked at Sharon and Virgin Mary.
George and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

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

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

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

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

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first turn of events around the
chemistry building. After we made the turn, up ahead I could see a
small radical of the great unwashed heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying lots care as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guy wire looked up at us
with an amazed construction on his face.

I heard person behind us yell, `` There 's a bare girl ... ''

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

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

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

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These people
seemed to be expecting us. Had Son of the funnies poker game leaked
out to this many people ? Suddenly a camera blink of an eye went off in my face,
and I could n't see very well for several seconds. I was following
Sharon and Virgin Mary and we headed off towards the nor'-west entrance.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't think we should hang around here, '' said Fred, breathing
heavily. `` Some of those guys are going to trace. ``

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

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

'' I think they were mostly freshman, '' added crick, as he turned and
looked back at the strait of approaching groups. `` 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 breath, I took The Virgin 's manus and we went out the gate and
turned back to the eastward to head for Mary 's dorm.

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

'' I doubt it, '' replied Madonna looking over her shoulder at the haphazardness of
someone coming up fast behind us. It was Les and Linda obviously
trying to overtake 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 truth was the only poker I had ever played
was reave poker.

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` Most guys never give a young lady credit for
knowing how to act poker. You could clean up, Mary. ``

'' I do n't make love, '' Madonna replied. `` I do n't feature very much money I could
afford to turn a loss. ``

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

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

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

'' Les has been trying to teach me how to bet, '' injected Linda. `` I am
ready to try it, but I do n't desire to be the lonesome girl in this game with
these frat son. ``

'' I do n't cognise, '' Mary said. `` Playing stove poker with frat boy somehow
does n't voice like too practically fun. ``

'' Oh, these hombre are real jerks, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got lots of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The tip is to take their money. Would n't you
like to assist Linda dissever a few frat boy from their supererogatory Cash ? ``

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

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

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

'' There 's a game planned for adjacent Friday night, '' said Les.

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

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

'' I do n't know, '' said The Virgin. `` We had architectural plan for Saturday ... ''

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

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

'' Ah ... what does that have in mind ? '' Madonna asked.

Linda leaned come together to Blessed Virgin '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.

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to play a little
girls vs guys denudate poker. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The Girls vs Guys biz

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

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

well that made a petty Sir Thomas More sense, but I still felt unquiet about this.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Given Blessed Virgin 's enthusiasm, I could n't imagine of anymore exculpation, so I
nodded my concord and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said Virgin Mary. `` That 's the way little tyke play. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limit game
betting wearing apparel. I think that format would work ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no limit point striptease poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really serious. ``

'' That 's no betting limit point, '' Mary said with the emphasis on the countersign
betting.

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

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

'' If we use the must afford rule with no terminus ad quem betting after the haulage, that
should earn for an occupy game, that wo n't take too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

'' Well, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Mary. `` With only four
players we should probably play any couple can spread out, rather than gob
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

'' You can get stripped and still be on the deliver the goods English, '' said Les.

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

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

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

'' Oh, one other thing, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` first off person stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the achiever. ``

Mary looked a little infelicitous at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

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

I was n't so certain about this. Mary and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to get laid a lot about no demarcation stove poker, so I was a minuscule
nervous about this. On the other hand, Les was on my squad, so I guess
it was Mary who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the focussing we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to fiddle strip poker game. I was also a little interest that Les seemed too
interested in Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interest in Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue Mary. Could Les and Linda be swinger ? I had read about
couples who liked to swap collaborator with other couples. Was that what
was theorise to happen after this game ? I could n't see Blessed Virgin going
along with that, but did she earn that was what might go on ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a small Bodoni building on the
West face of campus. I had not explored this part of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the former
side of the commercial dominion. The flat was a for the first time floor, two-
bedroom unit of measurement with a large livelihood room and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a petty
belittled than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly innovative, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's flat. It
was sparsely decorated with a football game poster, an action movie poster
and a poster for the film `` Rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly working, completely
lacking any little female decorator touches. My surmise was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not live on here.

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

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

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards and was clearing off the coffee berry
table so we could bet 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 drinkable. I suspected
they were planning scheme for this secret plan.

Les came over said softly to me, `` Look Larry, no limit salamander is
mostly a trapping game. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big hands.
Let the lady friend bet, then push them all in. ``

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

'' One in conclusion affair, '' Les said. `` Do n't bury, we are a team. If you think
you have me round, do n't be afraid to cry me. I would rather loose to
you than to the young lady. ``

Linda and The Virgin brought over the soda pop and we sat down around the
burnt umber table. Mary sat at one end of the lounge and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big hot seat at the end of the coffee table, while Les
sat in a kitchen chairman he placed on the other side of the tabular array. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your losings under the table.

Les shuffled the calling card and dealt out our first gear hand. As I reached for
my plug-in, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a petty bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly have my clothes off in front of Linda, no big passel, but I
was pretty sure as shooting what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't want to do that in figurehead of Linda and Les.

I looked at my cards and was not too delight with what I saw, a jack,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the diddly-squat,
they were all diamonds. My best pellet was probably to run one menu
and go for a flush.

Mary was the first to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the coffee board to give, tossing the other shoe aside. We all quickly
followed entourage with our own shoes. Les took three circuit card. Blessed Virgin and
Linda both took two bill and I drew one.

Instead of another diamond, I got a nigrify eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two plug-in, this seemed
to have slight opportunity.

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

I passed as well, but Linda immediately stood up and reached under
her little skirt and wiggled out of her pantie hosiery. She dropped them
on the mesa and said, `` I 'm opening for one. ``

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

'' Three Nina from Carolina, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the middle of the table. She pulled her panty hose out of the lot
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her dead shirt to get them
on again, I got a gracious top view of her White person low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the pantie hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the following hand. In
no limit, I realized it was important to win one of the early on hired hand so
you had a stack of clothes you could use to force other thespian all in. I
needed to win a paw soon.

I picked up the cards The Virgin had dealt me, and they looked even worse
than the last handwriting, no face cards at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could throw away the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two cards to a straight, but I knew that was dazed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When I looked at my cards, I found a fairy, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could throw out the five and try to draw an privileged heterosexual person, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be capable to
bluff that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

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

Everybody else took three cards. I decided to try to depict to the inside
heterosexual and took only one card. It, of course, did n't piece of work. I got a two
instead of the nine I needed. Since Linda had opened, I would be live
to act, so I might be able-bodied to bluff out 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.

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

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

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

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three III, '' he said.

` Not serious enough, '' beamed Mary. `` Three sestet. ``

'' hoot, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her rigorous fitting sweater blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her wench, while Linda shuffled the wag and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my cards this time, I saw a pair of queens. This was
better, but I would need a third king or another pair to spend a penny this into
a winner.

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

Everyone took three placard. I looked at my three new add-in, but they
were no real supporter. I still had just a couple of faggot. I was beginning to
appreciate Les remark about a few handwriting of bad bill getting you
naked.

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

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

'' distich of sixes, '' said Mary as she laid her cards on the table.

'' duad of fagot, '' I said laying mine down.

'' tinker's damn '' said Linda. `` A duo of nines. I could take bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would have something. ``

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

I grabbed my pants off the table and pulled them back on. Then I
collected my other winnings, two brake shoe and a wind cone. It was n't often,
but it got me back to where I had started the game.

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

I picked up my cards and found a pair 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
twosome of eight 's was probably no good.

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

Everybody took three carte du jour this fourth dimension. I looked at my three new cards,
but they were no helper. I still just had a pair of eight 's.

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

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

I stared at Mary. She had passed the opening bet, so she did n't have got a
pair before the draw. She had drawn three cards, so she probably had
one duad. If she was betting, I was pretty sure as shooting that her pair would pose
a pair of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Mary shuffled the cards and share out the next handwriting. I was wondering
what The Virgin really had that finish hand. Had Virgin Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my cards and saw a yoke of sevens, a tabby, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the draw, this hired man was no better.

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

We all took three carte again. This time when I picked up my new
cards there were two black eight 's, so I now had two distich, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a middling
beneficial hand. I picked up the last thing in my wearing apparel 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 raise you three, '' Linda said.

Linda stood up and pulled her closely fitting knit blouse off over her
head. Then she unzipped her brusk little dame and let it precipitate the flooring.
She picked the annulus up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down off her hips and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the scanty hose on the tabular array, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few s of struggle, the clench
came unfreeze and Linda 's bra playground slide down her weapons system freeing her pert
breasts. Linda 's chest were certainly smaller than Madonna 's, but they
looked similar trivial volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's dresser. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her breasts bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

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

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

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

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

'' All right field, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the board
and her white meat disappeared from view again. Les and I were now in
big difficulty. I had three opus of clothes left and Les only had two.
Mary and Linda both had mountain of clothes.

It was my bend to cope, so I shuffled the cards and make out out another
bridge player as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two aces, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked dear than any
other starting handwriting I had gotten in this biz, but I would sense much
better if I could improve it on the draw.

Since I had dealt, Linda had to act first, but she passed. Les passed
too, but Blessed Virgin opened with my brake shoe. I stood up and unbuttoned my
pants. I stepped out of the pants and dropped them on the table. Linda
tossed in a shoe from her appeal. Les pulled off his undershirt and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
duo of jack. Now I had two pair, aces and jak. That sounded better
to me than my two pair last hand, but if mortal had picked up three
of kind on the draw I was utter. Still I only had two items of clothing
left, and this was probably my estimable pellet to win a hand.

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

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

'' I fold, '' Les said with a sick of looking at on his face.

Virgin Mary folded quickly and now it was my routine. Linda could sustain drawn
three of a form, but it was voiceless to state. Last hand she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a real good hand. This clock time she was n't risking a great deal, but she
did n't take to either. With lonesome my underpants left, I had to get hold of the
probability.

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

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

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

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

Linda shook her school principal and dropped her card face up on the mesa. I
could see only a duo of king. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my undershirt, and then slipped back into
my pants.

It was Linda 's turn to deal, and as she shuffled the cards and treat out
this hired man, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this hand,
he was out. Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in clothes
enumeration, and all slightly ahead. In consummate dividing line Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey shorts. If Les was out of the game
after this helping hand, then I would have to play against both Linda and Blessed Virgin
on my own, and I did n't like that idea, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my cards and looked at an ace, tycoon, queen, Jack-tar, and a
seven, almost a neat. Should I try to thread for the heterosexual person or
discard three ? It was n't an out-of-doors ended straight, so I would take to
draw a 10, so I did n't think that sounded like a good idea.

Les was the start to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not let
anything, which was not a respectable start. Mary opened by tossing a shock
on the board. I put Mary 's shoe on the table for my first step bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the table. I noticed that this was the last token in
Linda 's clothes collection. Of course, Linda still had her shoes on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

Les stood up and quickly pushed his boxers to his articulatio talocruralis. His erecting
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to unload
his shorts on the table. Both Madonna and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Blessed Virgin then at
Linda.

'' wagerer be deliberate where you aim that, '' said Blessed Virgin. We all chucked.

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his legs for
all to see. Everyone else took three bill of fare, and I decided to take three
too, rather than draw for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new cards, I had another king, so I now had a distich of kings. That
was goodness, but not heavy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, '' said Linda. `` require a practiced 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 voice much more confident
that I actually felt.

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

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

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

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

I pushed a shoe from my bundle 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 own two brace. She must be drawing to a
straight or flush. I looked at my new cards, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a tycoon high.

Virgin Mary 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 fairy heights, '' Linda added as she dropped her cards on the
table.

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

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

'' Great, '' said Blessed Virgin. `` It 's a little showtime at stripping Larry, but I 'll involve
it. ``

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

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

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

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

I shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hired hand. When I picked up my
circuit card, I found a pair of queens, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the junk last hand, but I would need another queen or
another pair to pin either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of clothes,
so I had better Leslie Townes Hope for a right draw.

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

Linda stood up and pulled up her short skirt so she could get her panty
hose off again. She turned around and wiggled her butt at me as she
pushed the pantie hose off her hip joint and down her leg. She stepped out
of them and dropped them into the pot.

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

The Virgin and I both placed shoes from our plenty on the board for our bets.

Mary and I both took three wag, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must have two duet. That would explain
why she was so surely she would be getting her panty hose back. I
picked up my three wag and looked at them. My pith jumped, and I
had to push to keep my expression calm. I had drawn a tierce queen,
and Linda had two brace ! Well, Linda had two twosome unless she had
drawn to a full house, but that was a fortune I would accept to take.

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

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

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

'' Want to see a little Sir Thomas More of me, Larry '' Linda asked coyly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Linda popped the snap on her bra and let it slither down her arm away
from her breasts.

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

Blessed Virgin giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the mesa and placed her deal in the pliant
band of her blank low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly work her panty down. Finally, the top of
her Dubyuh whisker came into view. Either Linda naturally had very picayune
whisker or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a minor
bandage of tomentum directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and unfold my cards on the table.

'' Three queens, '' I said.

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

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

'' She 's got two pair, sensation and six, '' Les said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At least you had good cards, Larry just had
in effect cards. It happens. I could n't get any good cards, and facial expression at
me. ``

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

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

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

I now had a huge pile of clothes, while Mary only had a modest
solicitation. That ought to take a shit me the clear favorite, since I could
now force The Virgin all in before I let her win a hand. The only trouble
was it did n't really do any good to force Mary all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my unit pile to Madonna. I had to be
careful, and only power Madonna all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be soft. Linda
was right. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

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

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

'' I pass, '' I said.

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

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

We both laid our cards on the table.

'' I have a pair of 7, '' I said.

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

'' Every slight bit tally, '' said Les. `` observe it up. ``

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

I pulled the two shoes off the coffee tabular array and garner up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the future hand. This time I got another pair of
queens. Well, if I could get the tertiary queen again, I might be able to
trap Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

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

Mary put a windsock into the pot for her bet. We both took three scorecard
again. I got a mogul, a jack and a five, all rhomb, but that did not do
any thoroughly. I still just had a span of queens.

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

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

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

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

'' No problem, Mary, '' said Linda. `` Be patient, you 'll get some good
cards. ``

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

Virgin Mary gathered up the cards and dealt another helping hand. This clock time I just
got an ace, a queen mole rat, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
meliorate this one on the tie.

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

We both took three cards. The attracter did n't help me. I still had just an
ace high school helping hand.

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

Since Mary had opened, she must have a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a yoke before the haul. She probably still had just a brace, but I
had nothing but detritus, so it would be stupefied to ring this bet. It was clear
Mary had me beat.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a tilt, so she does have to have 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 Virgin Mary, eh ? ``

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

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

'' You just sit back and sentry Madonna strip your collaborator, '' Linda said.

It was my spell to look at, so I shuffled the cards and dish out out another
hand. This fourth dimension I got two nines, a queen, five and two. If I could draw
a third nine, I might be able-bodied to trap Virgin Mary with this hand, but just a couple
of club was n't worth much.

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

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

I could spread out, so I tossed Les 's brake shoe on the tabular array. Mary quickly put
another brake shoe on the mesa. I took three cards and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new cards, there was no third nine, but
there were two whizz. Now I had two twain, maven and IX. Mary
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Mary had n't opened, so she must have been drawing to a
straight or flush. If she had made it, she had me beat, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nothing or one pair at salutary. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not suspect that I had two
pair.

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

Mary stared into my eye, then reached down and grabbed my shirt
and threw it on the table.

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

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

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

I pulled place, socks and shirts out of my pile and stacked them on the
table.

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

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

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

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

My trap had almost worked, but Madonna was too heedful to bet all her
clothes on one pair or maybe nothing at all. Maybe I would make to
win her wearing apparel one at a meter. She only had one shirt left in her pile,
but we would be here all night if I had to do that.

Mary shuffled the cards and get by out the succeeding hand. I picked up my
cards and my heart skipped a pulsation. I had a full house ! I had three diddly
and two sixes. Now I could strip Blessed Virgin with this hand ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero bill of fare, Mary would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
cards, so what commodity was this hand ?

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

It was my turn to draw. If I took no cards, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the sixes and drew two, then Mary would surmise I
had three of kind. Then it occurred to me. discard one card. Madonna will
figure I have two pair. If Madonna gets a high up two brace or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can trap her. It seemed improbable it would make for, but it
was the best I could think of.

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

I looked at my new bill. 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 Mary liked her hired man well enough to bet.

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

Blessed Virgin studied me for a few sec, then she pulled her sweater
blouse off over her read/write head and deposited it on the table.

'' I betting one, '' Mary said.

My eyes met Blessed Virgin 's then drifted down to her blanched lacy bra.

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

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

'' I 'll raise you three, '' I said, trying not to vocalise too sure-footed, which
actually was n't that hard. I was beginning to enquire if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a wide house. I found four brake shoe or socks
from my pile and tossed them on the table.

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

'' Ok, guy wire, '' Mary said. `` If a show is what you want, I guess I 'll give
to hold you one. ``

Blessed Virgin unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee 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 titty.
The Virgin pushed her chest forward as her breasts bounced a petty now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's breasts were
clearly larger than Linda 's. While Linda 's boob were topped with
diminished erect teat, Mary had much bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' Blessed Virgin said standing up. `` That 's decent of a show for you
guy wire. ''

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

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Mary exclaimed. `` How could you have three labourer. '' Mary
leaned over to look at my cards. `` A broad theatre or a directly maybe, but
three seafarer ? ``

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

'' What did you do Larry ? '' Mary asked. `` Did you have three manual laborer and
only discard one batting order to fool me ? ``

'' It sure looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` Great swordplay. Where
did you get wind that ? ``

I smiled. I was n't going to evidence them I really had a wide-cut house.

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

Mary dropped her scanty back on the floor, shaking her top dog in
disbelief.

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

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

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

I looked at The Virgin and then at Linda.

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

After seeing all these au naturel cleaning woman tonight, I really needed some
relief soon, but did I want a blowjob from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the remainder of the evening too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of course, The Virgin was the solely girl who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
more experience and Virgin Mary did n't look too turn over with the idea. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't seem right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's buttock started to reverse 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 remember, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of row I know how
to do it, just not with an audience. ``

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

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

'' I bet you can, '' Les said. `` I 'll get one of your dearie porno tape measure,
and you can view it while you try. ``

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

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

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

The tape recording finally started playing. I had only seen two pornography mag tape
before. One at a friend 's house in high up school day and another at a political party
the bit workweek I was at college. Those tapes had just been pictures
of couples screwing. This tape was a footling more complex. It at least
attempted some variety of plot of land about a unfrequented woman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pond guy. virtually of the tapeline was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with scenes of her acting with herself.

At first Linda just watched the taping, but then her right hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the taping. Finally she
brought her other deal down and spread her vaginal sass and placed
her fingerbreadth directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the flabby chairwoman and began to slowly massage her button.

While the actress on the magnetic tape was pushing her fingers deep inside her,
while fantasizing about wild binge, 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 think she was watching the tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the taping also, with my attention riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eye glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal lips were spread encompassing and looked swollen. Her digit
was firmly planted on her clit and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink inner scope of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to moan more loudly. All I could opine about was how prospicient it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have
cum a retentive time ago. Then Linda let out a deep moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her spine and moaned deeply.
She rolled first mightily and then left, pulling her leg together with her
finger still firmly planted on her clitoris. The looking at of painful sensation and rapture
on her face almost made my knickers explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her button, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side of meat in the hot seat with her helping hand still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

Les went over kissed Linda on the cheek then disappeared into his
sleeping accommodation. 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 bear in mind. Just make the bed and unbend up
before you leave in the sunup. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

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

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

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

I turned and looked at Virgin Mary.

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

I led Mary into the bedroom, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the base. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erecting pushing against Mary 's stomach, her breasts pressing on my
chest. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the sassing, my tongue
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my branch spread astray. Mary climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the Qaeda of my penis up to the most sensitive
lip of the head. Then she opened her lip and slipped it around the
head. Mary slowly slide her tongue down the underside of my
erection, while drawing it further into her mouth. Mary slowly bobbed
her head up and down, her glossa sliding across the head and her lips
tightening around the beam. In less than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her mouth. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her straits back,
because I had become too sensitive.

Mary gave me a funny smile, then climbed up over me and kissed me
on the oral fissure. As our lingua met, a felt a salty, milky taste in my
sass. 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, '' Mary said. She jumped off the bed and ran into
the bathroom. I heard the pee run, and she came back and sat down
on the bed.

'' Why did you work down Linda 's offer ? '' Mary said. `` I ca n't really be
that unspoilt. ``

I looked at The Virgin.

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

'' But why not ease up Linda a try ? '' The Virgin asked.

'' I do n't really have it away, '' I said. `` It just did n't experience like the decently affair to
do. ``

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

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

'' I would n't have been glad, '' I said. `` I 'm not indisputable. ``

Blessed Virgin stared at me for several more seconds.

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

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

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

'' Did you like watching Linda do it ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

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

'' Would you like to take in me ? '' Madonna asked, her powerful helping hand reaching
down between her legs. The evening 's active agent had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Blessed Virgin on the lips.

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

I pushed Mary on her back and cattle ranch her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal mouth. Mary was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
knife through the salty, musty liquid state gum myrrh and when it reached the
apex of feminine carnal warmth, Mary 's moans left no doubt of its
veiled hiding station. Having found that tiny ball of boil down face
finish, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden den.

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

As my natural language pushed at the logic gate of her heat, I looked up between
the flush of her bosom at the sweet tension rolling through her face
and body.

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

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

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

While my tongue struggled to feel its shifting fall guy, I looked up to see
that looking at of supreme suffering and ecstasy painted on Mary 's face. There
is no sight like the look on a woman 's face in that legal brief instant which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly expiration, between the cravings
of the pulp and the peace of the angle, the moment when all the
carnal demons are exorcised from a cleaning woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

'' Oh ... God ... yes ... '' The Virgin moaned as she flopped over on her position.

As her body began to relax, I slowed my tongue to just a gentle
massage until Mary pushed my capitulum away. I climbed up and kissed
Blessed Virgin on the impudence, then lifted her head and kissed her on the lips.

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

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

Chapter 13 The epilog

That Friday night, really early Sat morn, secret plan with Les and
Linda was the last strip poker game game of our number 1 semester. There were
term papers that had to be finished and we needed to study for final
exams. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip salamander. I wanted a 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 amorous minute in my dorm
room after the movie too, and we had too many other things on our
minds to even think about landing strip poker.

On Saturday, when Virgin Mary and I final examination got back to the dorm from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the dorm seemed to have heard about the
naked little girl who streaked the campus the night before. There were all
kind of hearsay about what had really happened, and some of them
were even finis to right. I readily admitted to Marc, my roomy,
that I had been there and seen the run. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some hombre from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
sense in trying to sham I had n't been there.

Beth, The Virgin 's roommate, gave Madonna a surd time for staying out all
Night, and generally seemed to be acting really weird. Well more
Wyrd than formula, but Mary did n't call back much of it Saturday.

Sunday was when the trouble started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Blessed Virgin called to tell me
soul had posted motion picture of Fri nighttime 's bar on a web site.
One photo I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some masses and you could n't see much of him. There was
another photograph taken from a length that showed both Blessed Virgin and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
early way, so no one seeing the picture could know it was me. Madonna 's
expression did n't show either, but you could clearly see her skirt, which
would distinguish her to someone who recognized it, like her roommate
Beth.

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

Then Beth dropped the real bombshell. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Friday night waiting for the streakers. Neither
The Virgin or I had seen her, but there were Lot 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
camera and had pictures of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that revelation. The intellect Beth was telling Mary all this was she
was worried about getting the motion-picture show developed. She thought she might
get in trouble for developing a rolling wave of celluloid with pictures of naked
people on it and wondered if Mary had any theme where to take it to be
developed.

Mary was trusted that Beth had recognized her there Friday dark and
was completely freaked out over the whole experience. I tried to tranquillise
her down. We were not the unity who were naked Fri night. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running side by side to some raw people.
There is cipher haywire with that.

I know that one flash went off in my face, so individual probably has
a picture with my facial expression in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
cyberspace, somebody in my habitation town will probably indicate it to my
male parent, since he is the topical anesthetic minister, and then I will ingest a minuscule
explaining to do. I will just tell him the Truth. I was out latterly one Friday
night and these naked multitude were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
moving-picture show. Well ... that is the truth ... kind of. Everything I said was
technically true. Bill Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?
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