At three in the morning, when Blessed Virgin flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth part time, I decided to sleep on the base. Those quixotic pictures
of couples sleeping in each other weapon look just in the flick, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Madonna would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the trading floor next to Mary 's
bed.

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

'' Good sunup sleepy mind, '' Mary said with a smile.

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

Slowly things began to lessen back into lieu. I was sleeping on the story
in Mary 's room because she kept kicking me when I tried to log Z's in
her bed. These dorm seam were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the cover after stopping point dark 's
bodily function.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my apparel still lying on the floor
after lowest Night 's strip poker game. I leaned over and catch my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the cover.

'' Just a min there Larry, '' Madonna said. `` I won those live night. I get
to keep them. ``

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

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

'' Thanks, '' Mary said, as she knelt down future to me and planted a osculate
on my impudence.

'' You know Larry, '' Virgin Mary said. `` You did that fountainhead hold up Nox. If you
did n't tell me it was your first metre, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

I pulled my jean up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underclothes.
I headed out of Blessed Virgin 's elbow room. It was a farseeing way to the men 's
bathroom. By the sentence I got back, Mary was already dressed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In fact, I really did n't call for to shave that badly, but I did take to get
some underwear.

A one-half an 60 minutes later I was wearing clear underclothing and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the coffee shop on briny Street. We
got two cupful of plain java and some muffin and found a table.

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

Mary smiled. `` Do you desire 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 indisputable. I 've never had a real girl before. ``

'' And I 've never had a material swain before either. So it 's a low for
both of us. ``

This was followed by an cumbersome pause. Madonna smiled and sipped her
java. I finally felt I had to say something.

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

Blessed Virgin smiled and half-giggled. `` Well ... I 'm a pretty wide-eyed girl. I like
motion picture and music and TV. You know, simple stuff like that. ``

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

'' Well ... I think there 'll be the big comic strip stove poker game on Friday. ``

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

Blessed Virgin laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised lots of citizenry to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just need to be thrifty to make sure we do n't relax. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ah ... the loser of side by side calendar week game has to streak the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the keen university custom of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at nighttime.
The most democratic path is to run from the south campus entrance
through the center of campus and out the northwest gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed masses who run
` escort'with them to provide aegis from anyone who might try to
accost them. The date can also comport a sweat entourage or something the
streaker can throw on in case the campus law display up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always news report of women
streakers. I had never seen a streak, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this class. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either exhibitionists or had
lost a stupefied bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
strip poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken notice of my
outburst, The Virgin continued in a flabby interpreter. `` It will be late at night, right
after the biz, so there wo n't be many people around, and the
winners will all run escort for the also-ran to wee-wee sure nothing bad
happens, so it 'll be dependable. ``

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

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

'' But we got some pretty secure carte last night. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable placard ? ``

'' Then we just fold our hands and wait for others to make mistakes.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm certain soul
else will ready the big misunderstanding. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full house or something and get flap
by person with a in high spirits fully menage or four of a form ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are the great unwashed with less wearing apparel on than we have, we do n't need to win a
hand, so we do n't take any fortune. We let the others take chances
and postponement for them to make the fault. ``

What Mary said made good sense, as long as we did not get a real bad run
of menu and everyone else played well. I guess the chance of that
were slender.

After all the strip show stove poker game, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my shorts in forepart of this group of girls. I had
seen well-nigh of these girls naked already, and almost of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the estimation of running naked across the
campus caused a knot in my tum.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another good understanding to make surely we do n't recede ''

It was clear I was not going to sing Madonna out of this, so I would just
have to make the Charles Herbert Best of it and try to fix sure it was n't us who
streaked the campus side by side weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have programme for Fri dark, how about a motion-picture show
on Sat 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 pick the motion-picture show. ''

I guess I was going to ascertain out the hard way what sort of movies
Mary liked. Even if Mary picked some dopey romantic girl moving-picture show, I
still got to spend two hours in a night theater of operations with Mary. Not too bad,
but advantageously if we could pass a few hour in my room afterwards. I
would take to verbalize to Marc, my roomy, and take a leak a deal for the
room on Saturday night.

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

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

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

I called and talked with Mary every Nox and we met at the library to
subject field together for a few time of day on Tuesday dark, but I found it really
hard to center with Blessed Virgin there. My mind kept wandering off to
effect of Sabbatum Night and that would cause and uncomfortable
bulge in my drawers.

I really wanted to just pick Mary up and carry her back to my room
for a repetition of Saturday nighttime. The only 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 roomie Beth ruled out
her elbow room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my psyche. I had
heard stories of mass doing it someplace back in the stacks of the
program library. Maybe I could get The Virgin to kick in me a blowjob right there in
the subroutine library. I decided I better stop thinking so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the game was now all set for Friday
Night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to spiel. That was good. more musician
meant to a lesser extent probability of us losing. That made me find better.

By Fri I had gotten use to the idea that the also-ran of tonight 's biz
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one minute
each dark reviewing my fire hook al-Qur'an to pee-pee sure I was as sharp as
possible. While I wished that Blessed Virgin 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 person representative call as I walked back to my
dorm after my German language class. I turned and saw Vicky, Kat 's
roomie. Vicky was the female child I had bluffed out of a hand in a airstrip
salamander secret plan at her apartment a few weeks ago. Blessed Virgin had told me that
Vicky was mad at me and wanted to get even with me for stripping
her in that game.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well ... you could just admit your word-painting now, because this is all you 're
going to see tonight. I have no aim of losing. ``

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

I hoped Vicky was n't grave. The girls would n't ask for a poker pro to
the biz. She was just saying that to make me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the residence hall I called Mary, but no one
answered the phone.

I changed wearing apparel, then sat around the room thinking things over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that story up, but she clearly knew
about the funnies poker game tonight and she knew that the unsuccessful person would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many early mass
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this biz was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of hoi polloi
who had heard about the secret plan waiting for the failure ? Some of them
with tv camera ? That was a disconcerting thought.

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

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

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

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

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

Virgin Mary laughted.

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

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

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing girls out of their clothes in these despoil poker games. I 'm trusted
Vicky has better things to do with her Friday Nox than camp out all
night in the promise of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

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

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

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

'' I 'll probably see you in the lobby, '' Mary added. `` I want to obviate
having to excuse too a lot to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the lobby. She was wearing the
Sami tight fitting White River blouse and wax blue skirt with a Andrew D. White peak
formula that she wore to the first of all strip salamander game.

'' set for the big game, Larry ? '' Virgin 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 set up for something big. ``

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

Madonna wanted to crap sure I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's biz. This game was going to be different from the premature
games. The Virgin and I would diddle as a squad, with six pieces of clothes
each for a total of twelve pieces. Madonna thought there were going to be
9 couples aggregate in the plot, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed game of describe salamander. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open formula like we had used in last
Saturday 's practice biz. Before the draw poker, you had to have at least a
pair of Jacks to give the betting, and the first step bet was always one
particular of clothes. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the drawing card, each bet or raise
was one or two items of clothes.

To bet an item of dress, you had to take it off. To make the biz go
a small faster the girl had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your pants, they were gone until the game was over. The plot ended
when the 1st couple lost all their dress, and that couple would be
the one to blotch the campus. Of course of action it was always potential that
more than than one distich would be striped on the same deal, in which
suit they all would streak the campus.

The relaxation of the players could put their apparel back on before the
bar. The losers would only be given back their wearing apparel after the
streak. Mary said they had some jogging suits for the also-ran to hold out
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Madonna 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was round-eyed. If you
folded every bridge player after the draw, you would lose just one token of
apparel for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the secret plan would go 12
hired hand. Mary wanted us to play very pixilated. Just fold unless you had a
sure succeeder, like a fully home or salutary. Even then, we had to be rattling
careful that we did not get musical rhythm by a gamy to the full family or something. If
we did n't get any really honest workforce, we would just fold and hope that
someone else would lose before we were stripped. Given the caliber
of players in this secret plan, it sounded like a good strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once refined, now defaced house I
remembered from our starting time two strip poker games. As I walked up the
stairs to the second floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first strip stove poker plot. I had been very shy of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my dress off in front of strange lady friend,
unsure if I knew how to act as salamander, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with The Virgin. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was certainly of
myself.

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

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

'' Do n't know, '' Blessed Virgin replied. `` moldiness be that poker game pro that Vicky told
you about. Let 's go introduce ourselves. ``

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

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

'' Let me bring in you to Linda and Les, '' George IV continued.

Les looked to be just over 6 animal foot tall, and had a good acrobatic frame, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hired man. Linda had long blond hair, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a tight sweater and a abruptly doll. Linda
clearly was trying to see like a looker, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

'' George I means an old young man, '' Les smiled, as he reached out to
shake my hired hand.

'' An old boyfriend ! '' Virgin Mary exclaimed. `` That is concern. ``

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

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

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

'' Like every week, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a twain of frat guy rope
with mickle of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker game, but they are very gentle to translate. I just got
some good cards and made a distich of killings against them. ``

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

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to come, in spite of what she and Sally did to him
after finale Saturdays game. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to win over him to amount ? It probably would not be civilized
to ask.

I looked around the room at all the girls. I had already seen almost of
them naked at one of our premature funnies poker secret plan. Sharon was the
big loser at the minute game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that endorse plot too. Cathy had only her step-in left at the end of that
second game. Jill had been stripped in last Saturday 's game and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or panty in all the game and Sally who had done
very well in cobbler's last Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a little more of Linda, but with her poker
playing boyfriend that did not seem too likely.

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

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

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

'' Now remember, each couple will take round playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the script has aggregate authority to decide on the
period of play of that hand, including how much clothes to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will roleplay every other hand
against the same musician. We will divide up so there will be close to
compeer phone number of male and female musician in each bridge player. ``

Mary and I began to move out of the kitchenette to fall in the lap of
players in the bread and butter area. Mary went over and stood side by side to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood next to us on the
other position as the couples formed a uncut circle.

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

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

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

I glanced around the dress circle at the people I would have to wreak. 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 tangible
unknown.

Sharon got the two deck of cards of cards and began to shuffle the cards as
the actor sat down on the floor in a traffic circle to start the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the important affair was to ready sure enough that
Madonna and I were not the single that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the carte and I reached downs to pick up my for the first time
hand.


Chapter 11 The Couples game

I peaked at my cards. They were basically dust, a king, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Madonna 's strategy, I guess it would be easy
to sustain folding rubble hands.

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

'' Hey guy rope, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's make this a fiddling simpler. Only
put one horseshoe in the center and put the other one in the quoin. That
way we do n't have to try to stay fresh them together. We can do the Saami
thing with socks. ``

Everyone agreed, so I tossed one shoe in the recession and put the former
in the pot.

Everybody took three wag, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new notice and was
surprised to see another King and two threes. I now had two pair,
kings and ternion. A middling hand, but not belike 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 board for a prospicient time,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn.
I looked at my menu 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 fountainhead and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one notice, but after thinking for a hour, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being careful on this start hand.

We all laid our bill of fare down and I looked around. Could I have actually
won this hand with my two yoke ? That would be a neat stroke of luck.

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

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

No one else could exhaust Cathy 's two pair of wiz and jacks, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's shoes. I stood up to let Mary sit
down to take my place. It was Bill 's turn to portion out. Bill had taken Cathy
place, and he slowly shuffled the cards. It takes a longsighted clip to shuffle
two deck of cards, and he was being careful to make for certain he did a
good job.

After the batting order were dealt, Carrie was the kickoff to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This meter it was all the missy who had to
put in their shoes, all except for Cathy. visor tossed mortal else 's
skid in for them.

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

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

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

Fred tossed one drogue into the eye and put the other one aside.

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

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

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

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

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

What kind of hands did all these people have ? No one would bet finish
paw, now we had three players in for three token already. Linda
wiggled out of her step-in hose, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

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

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

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

'' threesome kings, '' said Joe as he spread his calling card with a smile.

Linda muttered, `` tinker's dam '' and threw her bill of fare on the floor.

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

I looked at wrick 's cards and sure enough, it was a 7 gamy straight. haystack
had taken one card and drawn to a straight.

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

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

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

Virgin Mary stood up and let me sit down for the next paw. It looked like
Mary 's scheme was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe squad and the
Linda, Les team were both down three spell of dress. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one item also. So The Virgin and I just had to
time lag for one of them to lose. We would see how beneficial a poker game player
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the following hand. I got another queen high gear scraps hand.
Kristen was the first to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just signify my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her plastered fitting knitting blouse off over her point. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bras now in full perspective, I began to feel a bulge
in my pants.

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

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

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

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. Rick and Jill had a big peck of apparel from winning the
former hand, so Jill could afford to promise Cathy 's bet, even with
almost nil in her hand. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
mates place into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

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

Jill threw her helping hand away. Obviously she did not throw very a great deal. So
Cathy won the mitt with two pair, pouf 's and ten's.

Mary played the adjacent handwriting, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
death deal. This time hayrick was playing instead of Jill and measure instead
of Cathy, but the two squad with the big scads of clothes next to them
were once again the simply wagerer. Mary 's lost her windsock. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this paw, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious bulges in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. haystack won the paw with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, crick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and flier had won two.

I took Virgin Mary seat on the story and looked around the round as I picked
up the cards and began to shuffle them. I was going to have to ante my
shirt this hired man, but Betty would have to ante her drop-off and Linda
would ante her unretentive little skirt. matter were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my paw. I had two
world-beater and some small dust. If I drew a 3rd queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

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

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

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

Everybody took three wit, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must have had a little twosome and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
assailable. I picked up my three new bill, but they were just debris, so I
still had only a yoke of poove. Before the draw, I guess a dyad of
queens must have been the best helping hand, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

Betty passed too, but Kevin slowly set his add-in down.

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three brake shoe from her pile of dress.

'' 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 flock of clothes.

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

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

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

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' Sally said. She unzipped her
drop-off, 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 arcsecond. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the other out of the
straps, while holding the bra against her beast. Sally 's eyes went
around the circle, then she pulled the bra away from her white meat. gratis
of the confines of her bra, Sally 's breast were rounded, grapefruit
size cumulus topped with a small, raise nipple. While modest in size,
they still bounced as wisecrack sat down.

'' Let 's see there, it 's two to me. '' Jill said, as she looked over at Sally
and Kevin, now sitting future to her in their underpants and step-in. Jill
counted out four more shoe from her slew of apparel.

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

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

Now all eyes were on Kevin and wisecrack.

'' 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 as shooting that I 'm bluffing, '' said Jill. `` You could always
sheep pen. ``

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

sallying forth was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear visibility of her boob. Although quip 's breasts were not
boastfully, the combining of the long faded blonde hair draping over
her naked shoulders and the orderly hummock protruding from her chest,
made a very uncomfortable denseness in my pant. This only lasted a
2nd though, because quip could feel all the eyes in the way
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her scanty and pushed them down to the
floor, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a brief glance
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the tomentum
was much darker than the bleached blond haircloth that flowed off her
shoulder. Sally picked her panty off her ankles and handed them to
Kevin.

'' I 'm expecting these right back, '' sallying forth said.

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

Jill smiled and spread her wit on the flooring. `` I have a King high-pitched, '' Jill
said with a laugh. `` What do you accept Kevin. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, yeah ... but we 're the unity who are naked, '' said crack. `` Just
show your cards, and get me back my underclothing. ``

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

With the appearance over, I stood up to let Mary sit down for the next bridge player.
tercet team now had big mountain of dress behind them. Kevin and
sally had the prominent pile. Both Jill and crick and Cathy and Bill had
soundly size of it stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to make
anyone else with a well hand put all their clothes in the pot to prove
it.

Joe dealt out the side by side helping hand. Sally passed, but Rick opened with
individual 's sock from his galvanic pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her black
lacy bra. invoice tossed in yet another shoe from his pile.

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

Kristen pulled her perspirer up over her dirty blond hair's-breadth 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 sweater blouse off
over her head. As she reached back to pull in the last of her light brown
whisker through the opening, her Elwyn Brooks White lacey clad breast protruded
forward. Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his undershirt and Sally tossed in a shoe to nail the
betting. Everyone took three cards this fourth dimension. Rick had opened so he
was the first off to act.

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

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

George and Mary both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his boxershorts down to his knees. He stepped out of his
shorts one leg at a sentence and dropped them in the pot, while he stood
there with his erecting sticking straight out. This brought a couple of
gasp from the former incline of the band. Finally Joe sat down, but I
could still see the head of his penis sticking up between his legs.

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your bend. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our earlier games, but Betty had
never had to take out her bra before, at to the lowest degree at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in back. She let the bra
slip down her arm away from her bosom. Betty clearly had the
largest breasts of any of the girls here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like vast mountains. Freed from the
support of her bra, her bosom sagged noticeably.

After Betty sat down, I finally glanced back at Madonna and realized she
had been watching me stare up at Betty 's white meat. She smiled and
leaned over and whispered, `` Enjoying the panorama ? ``

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

Rick tossed another wind sleeve to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her President George W. Bush, which was right at my eye
level as I sat on the floor behind Mary. Betty had a great mound of
curly dark brown hair's-breadth, and I could just see the figurehead of her vaginal sassing
between her legs.

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

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

crack smiled and spread her visiting card. `` A pair of 10, '' she said.

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

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

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

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

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

Jill was the beginning to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few minute.

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the hold on her bra for
respective seconds before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra lantern slide
down her arms away from her knocker, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of belittled mountains. They were almost
triangular in hybridisation section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much belittled than Betty 's boob, I could not notice any sag as Linda
seem to proudly push them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slacks.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the slacks and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her slump now, Carrie began to
remind me of a ghost again. Her very light complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her read fuzz. Last Saturday I
wondered what color the hair's-breadth in her bush would be, but I never got a
prospect to see the solution. Maybe this week I would.

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

Now it was my bit. I stood up and unzipped my pant. I figured I
was going to line up a wet smear on my jockeys too, and I was right about
that. I pulled my gasp off, threw them over Mary 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 horseshoe or windsock from their oodles of
clothes.

I drew three cards and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
wit hoping for a one-third fagot. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two couplet, world-beater and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
hired hand was actually highest, but it might support up against the histrion
with big stacks. Still it seemed unlikely.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Les jumped to his feet and casually stepped out of his jockey shorts.
Les hard-on hung down at a 45 degree angle, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the stove poker game. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her panty. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small plot of
dark hair seeable. Linda moved next to Les and struck airs for the
group. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the movement of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their behavior I would estimate that Les and Linda
had played this secret plan before.

After a few s, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not have very much
and my two pair probably had him meter, but Les was another chronicle.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a 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 quintet, '' said Kevin as he spread his carte on the floor.

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two pair, virtuoso and queen regnant. ``

It was a good thing I folded. Les did have my script measure.

LE grabbed Linda 's bra and pantie and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her scanty and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five pieces of clothes left, so
we could stopping point five more hired hand. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George were in the same military position. Fred and Carrie only had four
pieces of clothes. The pressure was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the future four deal, then the pressure was on us.

I got up and let Mary subscribe my keister. haystack shuffled the cards and dealt
out another manus. The natural process started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to Rick. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but crick tossed out individual 's windsock 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 fall to the floor, and revealing smutty lacey low cut underwear
that matched her bra. She bent over and picked up the skirt and tossed
it into the pot.

Bill bet a skid from his assembling 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 joint, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing bluish
over-embellished panty with white lace across the top that matched her bra.

Mary stood up and unzipped her blue skirt. She held it down around
her knee and stepped out of the skirt. Mary was wearing lacey E. B. White
pantie, standardized to what I had seen at previous games. She dropped her
skirt into the pot and sat back down.

Joe and sortie both threw a shoe in for their scuttle bet.

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

rick had opened, but he passed. Linda, Bob and flier all quickly
passed too.

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

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

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

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

'' Well, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her breast out as far as she could to make them depend
as larger as possible. Then she slowly pushed her panty down, off
her rose hip and let them come to the flooring. Her bush was in clear view as
she kicked her step-in into the pot with her foot. Carries bush whisker was
indeed reddish, but sour than the hairsbreadth on her mind. 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 knees, and sat
down in a single motion. He did this much dear than last Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the lady friend were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to hide out his erection and toss his underpants into the pot.

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

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

'' Now we are in trouble, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
change view for the adjacent bridge player. This was clearly true. We had
four pieces of apparel left, and we had to win one of the adjacent four
hands, or we were going to be a little underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this time I got a pair of three 's, a nance, a
four and a two. A third three would piss this hired man playable, but I
had n't gotten any good draw tonight.

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

Cathy and Fred put in shoe or air sock from their piles.

St. George contributed his vest for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my singlet for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one card. I
did not encounter the a third gear three in my new calling card, but I did get a distich of
X, so I now had two duo. Would that be undecomposed enough ? It seemed
improbable, but we were getting desperate.

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first one
strap and then the early. Then she pulled the bra away from her
boob. Sharon 's chest were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the number one miss 's boob I had ever seen on the dark of that
first strip poker secret plan. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
small-scale size. It is the shape of her breasts, not the size, 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 best poker player in this game, but she knew what
sort of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better hand than my
two duad, so I folded.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her fingers
under the elastic waistcloth of her step-in. She paused for a second
and then pushed her step-in down to her thighs. There were several
gasps of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how much longer this game is going
to in conclusion. I unspoilt be careful. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A full moon house, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and quintuplet. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey short pants and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the M Tetons disappear from prospect again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three piece of music of
clothes left. Madonna would take to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George had the same problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this meter I got a couplet of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A tierce three would pretend this handwriting playable, but I
had n't gotten any serious haulage tonight.

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

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

George V contributed his vest for Kristen 's initiative bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of showtime one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's bosom were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the foremost female child 's breasts 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 ambit, although in truth Sharon 's tit are really of
modest sizing. It is the shape of her breasts, not the size, which reminds
me of the pot I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

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

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

Why had n't Betty raised ? I guess her pile of clothes was not as big as
the early team, 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 wind cone into the pot.

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her panty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't lie with how a good deal longer this plot is going
to last. I skilful be thrifty. I fold. ``

'' Two twosome, Kings and diddley, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

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

'' A full theatre, '' Sharon said. `` adept and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own scanty back
on. As I watched the G Tetons disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even high-risk off. We had only three objet d'art of
dress left. Blessed Virgin would have to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George II had the same problem that we faced.

I stood up and let Mary claim her seat to run this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the placard for the side by side
deal. After the cards were dealt, the action started with circular, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

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

Mary sat down and everyone else opened with horseshoe or air sock from
their piles 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 side by side to me, I looked up at Kristen 's
breasts. They sagged slightly without the livelihood of her bra. Kristen
tossed the bluish purpleness bra into the pot and sat down next to me.

Mary was now sitting topless in forepart of me, and Kristen was topless
next to me. I looked down at my drawers and noticed a big wet daub
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized next hand it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this hired man. She had opened
anyway. Of course of study, if Mary bet, the first thing she bet would be my
shorts.

Mary took two plug-in and so did Linda. haystack 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 lupus erythematosus than a
killer hand.

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Virgin Mary again.

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

Joe then folded too.

Jill smiled and laughed. `` I only had a brace of female monarch, '' she said.

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

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

fountainhead things were really do-or-die now. We had to win either this bridge player
or the next handwriting. Mary could have won the last hand, but I could n't
break her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a couple of
kings.

Cathy shuffled the card and portion out the next hand. My cards did not
face very forebode, a pair of fives, an ace, fagot and a jack. I would
have to hope for a thirdly five or another duet on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a air-sleeve too.

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

Well this was it. I stood up, closed my eyes and pushed my shorts
down. I heard the same giggles and some girl said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my centre. My hard-on was sticking
up between my stage, and when I looked up I could see both Betty and
Kristen on either position of me staring down at it.

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

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

Everyone else opened with detail from their winnings. I took three
notice, deciding not to hold on the ace. So did everyone else except for
Sharon, who took just one card.

I picked up my three new bill of fare and my heart leaped. There was the
third gear five, plus a Riley B King and a sea dog. I had three quintuplet now ! Would that be
full enough to win ? I was going to induce to find out. We would either
win this pot, or we would be doing some au naturel jogging on
campus tonight.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin stood up behind me. She casually pulled her step-in 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 tacit. This was
it. Sharon smiled and spread out her cards.

'' Two pair, 10 and threes, '' she said.

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

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

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

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

'' But I should take in won, '' Fred protested.

'' I folded a distich of aces on the former manus that Sally won with a
pair of queer, '' Joe said.

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

'' Well ... I was worried that we seem to bear a smaller plenty of wearing apparel
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the biz might last all
night ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would have called
the bet. ``

'' well, that 's poker game, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the survive
fourth dimension you fold the victor. ``

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

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

'' sortie 's got it, '' said Madonna. `` We lost it conclusion hand. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

Mary sat down to play the adjacent bridge player, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our only worry was that George II would draw out a big win this handwriting,
which would put us back at square one and mean we would be here all
night. Carrie shuffled the add-in and dealt them out. George IV passed and
so did Mary, but Joe opened with some man 's vest.

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

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

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

After a few endorsement Kristen sat down, and Virgin Mary tossed a man 's shoe
in the pot for our bet. Most citizenry took three cards, but Rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sally looked at Madonna, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at quip and shook his head. hayrick only had a few items
left in his wad of winnings.

'' I 'll close down, '' crick 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 ? ``

Blessed Virgin 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 handwriting. Mary was a reasonable
young woman. After the last bridge player, Madonna would not bet everything again this
deal.

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

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

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

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

'' Well enumerate how a good deal you got left, '' Bob said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well, ok, '' Bob said. `` Then how about a side bet, not share of the pot,
loser has to streak with George and Kristen. ``

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

'' Well, I think that 's a safe assumption, '' George said. `` I do n't have
anything. '' George II flipped his poster face up on the floor.

'' You can make 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, nonstarter bar with Kristen and George. Do you like your cards
that much, Mary ? ``

Virgin Mary stared back at Bob. There was no rationality for The Virgin to live with this
bet. Why would she risk having to mottle the campus just to see Bob
bar ?

Bob shook his oral sex.

'' I figured she does n't bear the sand to consider my bet, '' Bob said. `` Blessed Virgin
like 's to spiel it safe. Larry had to carry through her ass in this biz tonight. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bob smiled and spread his notice on the story. `` A broad family, ten-spot and
big businessman. ``

Mary seemed very calm, as she lowered her paw and spread her
cards. I looked over her shoulder. The nipples on her breast were hard
and set up, but all I could see were small cards, no typeface cards or maven.
Had Madonna been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' quaternary nines, '' Mary said softly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

citizenry were starting to take care for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and St. George. I started trying to cull mine out of the
mountain of wearing apparel all over the room.

'' What mistake did I make ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great bridge player 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 off, if she had
you beat, '' said Les as he pulled his drawers up.

'' Mary knew I had a full star sign ? '' Bob asked with a confused look.

'' You drew one calling card, and you wanted to bet everything with Blessed Virgin
really badly. You either had drawn one circuit board to a straightaway or a flush, or
you had two span and drew to a full menage. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

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

'' Well ... I figured you had a straight or a boot, '' The Virgin 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 stiff, '' Mary said. `` You could consume had a straight flush
or a higher four of a kind, but I thought that was genuine unbelievable. ``

Bob pulled his drawers down quickly under Mary 's watchful heart and
then pulled on the pants from the jogging suit.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I hope our streakers do n't capture cold tonight, '' I said to Madonna 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
matter flapping around down there ... they might offend themselves if
they run too fast. ``

The girls all giggled at this.

'' wellspring, I think Kristen is going to induce 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 lookout man and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker game game had taken a
long meter, but I had not realized it was this previous. We were approaching
the south entryway to the campus, and as we crossed the last chief
street, I noticed only a few small grouping of people still on this street.
There would still be lots of the great unwashed a few blocks away on briny Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very hush this prison term of nighttime.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred foundation up to the S
entryway. As we turned into the gate a bingle couple came walking out
of the gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any attending to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

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

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

George started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a present moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging boxers, and George pulled down his jogging trunks. I noticed
that George no longer had a full erecting. Was that the frigidness air or fear
that had caused him to fall back his erection. Bob pulled off his jogging
gasp over his brake shoe and tossed them to Sharon.

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

Mary and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's white meat smoothly flowing up and down with her
stride behind me. Bob and George 's partially put up phallus flapped up
like rapper against their stomach and back down between their
legs.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first spell around the
chemical science building. After we made the turn, up ahead I could see a
small group of people heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying a great deal attention as we
approached. As I went past the group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed verbal expression on his typeface.

I heard soul behind us yell, `` There 's a naked girlfriend ... ''

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

As we rounded the in conclusion round before the central campus lame, a male person
phonation ahead of us yelled, `` Here they come. ''

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

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy shouting. These the great unwashed
seemed to be expecting us. Had word of the strip poker game leaked
out to this many hoi polloi ? Suddenly a camera flashbulb went off in my facial expression,
and I could n't see very well for several seconds. I was following
Sharon and Mary and we headed off towards the northwestward entrance.

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this afternoon. She had said
she was going to wait on campus for me with a camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these the great unwashed out here in the midriff of the night in the Bob Hope
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my eyes were still trying
to readapt 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 Madonna now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
pace to try to keep up. I looked back and I saw Fred and haystack pushing
some guy wire out of the way who were trying to tag after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any pursuit. I looked up
just as we came upon a twosome 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
kink running towards us in the distance. We were now getting close to
the Northwest entrance where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve past a radical of trees, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a mathematical group of four of five guys walking towards us.
They looked like they were sot, and were helping to calm 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 au naturel miss,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the northwestward incoming ahead. Bob sprinted past me
with his penis slapping against his stomach trying to trip up up with
Sharon, who was carrying his jogging suit. Sharon stopped just unforesightful
of the gate and Bob grabbed his jogging pants.

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

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

'' I do n't be intimate, '' replied Sharon, trying to grab her breath.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

rick took Jill 's manus and started through the gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the logic gate, but turned the other way. Although I was
still out of breath, I took Virgin Mary 's helping hand and we went out the gate and
turned back to the E to read/write head for Mary 's dorm.

'' Do you intend Vicky told those multitude, '' I said still trying to overtake my
breath.

'' I doubt it, '' replied The Virgin looking over her shoulder joint at the racket of
person coming up fast behind us. It was Les and Linda obviously
trying to take in up with us.

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

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

'' Not really, '' I said. The truth was the but poker I had ever played
was divest poker.

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

I looked at The Virgin.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` Most guys never give a miss credit rating for
knowing how to play salamander. You could clean up, Blessed Virgin. ``

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

'' These are pretty low limitation game, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a couple hundred bucks expense money for the relaxation year, right ? ``

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

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

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

'' I do n't make love, '' Virgin Mary said. `` Playing poker with fraternity son somehow
does n't sound like too lots fun. ``

'' Oh, these guys are real jerky, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got set of money, and they seem to
like losing it at stove poker. The point is to pick out their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda separate a few frat son from their overabundance 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 unlike from the plot tonight, '' replied
Les. `` But I could fix up a fiddling practice session, if you like. ``

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

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

'' That 's too soon, '' said Mary. `` With the concluding exams coming and
everything ... ''

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

'' I do n't love, '' said Mary. `` We had design for Sat ... ''

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

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

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

Linda leaned snug to Virgin Mary 's ear and whispered more.

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to toy a petty
miss vs guy wire divest salamander. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The daughter vs Guys biz

What was Mary thinking ? The succeeder could get anything they want ?
Did that mean I could log Z's with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Mary if he won ? I was certainly that was n't what Mary meant. Mary could
see the obnubilate looking on my boldness.

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

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

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

'' Oh ... goose egg you have n't done before, '' Mary smiled. `` You 'll see
out after you lose. ''

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

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

'' wellspring, of path, that 's what I assume, '' The Virgin laughed. `` seed on
Larry. I 'll be fun. ``

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

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

Given Mary 's ebullience, I could n't opine of anymore excuses, so I
nodded my arrangement and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said Mary. `` That 's the way petty kid play. How about we
bet wearing apparel like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no boundary secret plan
betting wearing apparel. I think that format would work ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no limit cartoon strip salamander, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really practiced. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well, Larry and I have played it before, '' said The Virgin. `` With only four
players we should probably bring any dyad can spread, rather than jacks
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, one early affair, '' Les smiled at Madonna. `` First individual stripped on
the losing team has to do one party favor for the success. ``

Mary looked a footling unhappy at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

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

I was n't so sure about this. Mary and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to know a lot about no boundary fire hook, so I was a little
nervous about this. On the other hand, Les was on my squad, so I guess
it was Blessed Virgin who should be worried about Les.

Les 's flat turned out to not be in the way we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to call for
us to fiddle strip poker. 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 swingers ? I had read about
couples who liked to swap partners with other couple. Was that what
was speculate to bechance after this game ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she agnize that was what might happen ?

Les 's flat turned out to be in a small mod building on the
Rebecca West position of campus. I had not explored this part of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the other
side of the commercial territorial dominion. The apartment was a number one level, two-
bedroom social unit with a large livelihood room and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very little private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a slight
small than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
doorway, you could immediately severalise that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football bill sticker, an action movie posting
and a poster for the movie `` Rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly functional, completely
lacking any little female decorator touch modality. My hypothesis was that Linda
was just Les 's lady friend. She obviously did not live here.

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

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

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

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

Les came over said softly to me, `` Look Larry, no point of accumulation poker is
mostly a trapping plot. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big hands.
Let the lady friend bet, then wedge them all in. ``

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

'' One last-place thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't forget, we are a team. If you think
you have me pulse, do n't be afraid to prognosticate me. I would rather unloosen to
you than to the girls. ``

Linda and Mary brought over the soda pop and we sat down around the
coffee table. Virgin Mary sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the coffee board, while Les
sat in a kitchen electric chair he placed on the other side of meat of the table. With this
low coffee mesa in the eye, you were clearly not going to be able-bodied
to shroud your release under the table.

Les shuffled the add-in and dealt out our commencement hand. As I reached for
my bill, I realized my workforce seemed to be shaking a little bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me nude tonight. I
could certainly take my clothes off in forepart of Linda, no big tidy sum, but I
was pretty sure what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't want to do that in front end of Linda and Les.

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

The Virgin was the first base 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 suite with our own shoes. Les took three bill. Blessed Virgin and
Linda both took two card and I drew one.

Instead of another diamond, I got a smutty eight, so I now had a couple of
eight 's. With The Virgin and Linda each taking only two poster, this seemed
to have footling chance.

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

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

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

'' ternion nines, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the middle of the mesa. She pulled her panty hose out of the pile
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her inadequate shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice clear vista of her Andrew Dickson White low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the pantie hose.

Mary was busy shuffling the add-in and dealing out the future hired hand. In
no limit, I realized it was important to win one of the ahead of time hands so
you had a stack of clothes you could use to force other players all in. I
needed to win a manus soon.

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

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

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

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

Les took one poster. Everybody else took three cards. With Les having
opened and taken only one lineup, he must get two dyad. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no service. I had only a jack senior high school.

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

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

Mary studied Les for a few arcsecond, but folded. I folded. Linda threw
her posting on the table in disgust and folded too. I guess both Mary and
Linda knew Les had two pair and could not beat it.

Les pulled his shirt and trouser back on while I shuffled the cards and
dealt out the next hired man. Les winning was certainly better than one of
the female child, but I still needed to win a manus soon.

When I looked at my cards, I found a queen, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could throw away the five and try to draw an inside straight, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be capable to
bluff that I had two distich, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

Linda had opened before the lot, but she shook her fountainhead and passed.

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

Mary studied Les carefully with her eyes. 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 Virgin Mary in her white lacey bra and panties driblet
her doll on the mesa.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three threes, '' he said.

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

'' Damn, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her fast try-on jumper blouse back over her caput and
then slipped back into her wench, while Linda shuffled the circuit board and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my bill of fare this fourth dimension, I saw a brace of nance. This was
better, but I would postulate a third queen mole rat or another pair to make this into
a winner.

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

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

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

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

'' couple of sise, '' said Mary as she laid her carte du jour on the table.

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

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

'' It 's soft to see what you should do when you can see everyone
carte du jour, '' laughed Les.

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

Les shuffled the identity card and care out the next bridge player. Looking around I
could see that Mary looked like she had one or two more opus than
the others did and Les had only the clothes he was wearing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Mary shuffled the cards and dole out out the following hand. I was wondering
what Mary really had that live hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my menu and saw a twain of fantan, a queen, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the attracter, this helping hand was no better.

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

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

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knit blouse off over her
foreland. Then she unzipped her unretentive little skirt and let it fall the base.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down down off her hips and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the panty hose on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the clench
came unloosen and Linda 's bra slide down her sleeve freeing her pert
chest. Linda 's chest were certainly small than Blessed Virgin 's, but they
looked like little vent 's spouting out of Linda 's chest. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her boob bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

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

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

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

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

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

It was my bend to apportion, so I shuffled the visiting card and dealt out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my menu and saw
two I, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked better than any
other starting mitt I had gotten in this secret plan, but I would feel much
better if I could improve it on the draw.

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

Everybody took three poster. I picked up my three new scorecard and saw a
span of doodly-squat. Now I had two pair, aces and shit. That sounded better
to me than my two pair shoemaker's last hand, but if somebody had picked up three
of kind on the draw I was dead. Still I only had two point of clothing
left, and this was probably my best barb to win a hand.

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

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

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

Madonna folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could feature drawn
three of a sort, but it was hard to evidence. death hand she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't cause done that
without a real good script. This time she was n't risking much, but she
did n't need to either. With solitary my underpants left, I had to take the
opportunity.

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

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

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

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

Linda shook her heading and dropped her cards face up on the tabular array. I
could see only a yoke of nance. 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 number to consider, and as she shuffled the cards and dealt out
this hand, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this helping hand,
he was out. Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in dress
counting, and all slightly ahead. In desolate dividing line Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey shorts. If Les was out of the biz
after this hand, then I would take in 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, magnate, queen, laborer, and a
seven, almost a straight. Should I try to draw for the straight or
discard three ? It was n't an opened ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't think that sounded like a ripe idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not bear
anything, which was not a good scratch. The Virgin opened by tossing a shock
on the mesa. I put Mary 's brake shoe on the tabular array for my scuttle bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the board. I noticed that this was the survive item in
Linda 's apparel collection. Of grade, Linda still had her brake shoe 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 ankle. His hard-on
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop
his shorts on the board. Both Mary and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Mary then at
Linda.

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

Les finally sat down, with his hard-on sticking up between his ramification for
all to see. Everyone else took three notice, and I decided to take three
too, rather than draw for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new batting order, I had another Billie Jean King, so I now had a pair of kings. That
was estimable, but not great.

Mary had opened so she had at least a duet 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 headway and said, `` I
have to lead too. ``

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

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her visiting card on the hold over face
down.

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

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

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

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

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

It should birth been Les 's lot, but since he was out, The Virgin dealt the
future hand. Having won the live on handwriting, I realized that I now had a lot
more clothes than either Linda or Mary. That should micturate me the
favorite in this billet, right ? Well, I sure did n't sense like the
front-runner. I knew that Mary was good at this game and I had n't seen
Linda do anything stupid, so I felt like it was two against one.

I picked up my cards and did n't like what I saw, a king, a ten, a five, a
three, and a two. I was n't going to strip Mary and Linda with detritus 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 brake shoe from my pile onto the coffee tabular array, and Linda took off
her place again and put one on the table.

Mary and I took three bill of fare, but Linda only took one. Linda had not
opened, so she could not consume two duet. She must be drawing to a
straight or bang. I looked at my new cards, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a Billie Jean King high.

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

I quickly passed.

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

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

'' I 've got a duo of tetrad, '' The Virgin said.

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

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

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

'' I should place out that I still have a giving lot of apparel than you
do, '' I said to Mary, trying not to voice nervous.

Mary handed me the bill to shuffle.

'' A purely temp position, I 'm sure, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the cards and cope out the next helping hand. When I picked up my
cards, I found a pair of world-beater, a six, a four and a three. This was
much unspoilt than the junk last manus, but I would need another female monarch or
another pair to trap either The Virgin or Linda into betting a lot of apparel,
so I had better promise for a good draw.

Linda was the first off to act. `` I can give, '' she said.

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

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

Mary and I both placed shoes from our quite a little on the mesa for our bets.

Mary and I both took three carte du jour, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this script, she must have two pair. That would explain
why she was so sure as shooting she would be getting her panty hosiery back. I
picked up my three calling card and looked at them. My affectionateness jumped, and I
had to fight to keep my facial expression calmness. I had drawn a third queen,
and Linda had two duad ! Well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a wide house, but that was a chance I would stimulate to take.

'' Ok, I 'm betting one, '' Linda said confidently. Linda stood up and
pulled her miserly try-on jumper blouse off over her head and laid it on
the table.

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

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

'' Want to see a little 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 mess and then tossed Les 's pants in
the pot for the utmost item.

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

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

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

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slither down her munition away
from her knocker.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her hand in the elastic
band of her white low cut step-in. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly shape her scanty down. Finally, the top of
her bush haircloth came into view. Either Linda naturally had very little
pilus or she had shaved virtually of it, because there was only a small
plot of land of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and scatter my cards on the table.

'' Three pansy, '' I said.

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

From her response I gathered that Linda only had two duo. Les
reached out and turned over Linda 's poster.

'' She 's got two span, genius and sixes, '' Les said.

'' motherfucker, I was sure Larry only had a couplet, '' Linda complained. `` What a
crappy piece of luck. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At least you had proficient lineup, Larry just had
unspoilt notice. It happens. I could n't get any commodity cards, and look at
me. ``

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

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

I started to brighten my winnings off the coffee table, while Les went into
one of the bedroom to get something to put on the electric chair for Linda.

I now had a huge piling of clothes, while Mary only had a humble
collection. That ought to make me the clear favorite, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a deal. The only job
was it did n't really do any unspoilt to force Mary all in, if she had better
cards. That would just channelise my wholly pile to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force-out Mary all in when I had a probability of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be well-heeled. Linda
was proper. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

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

Since I had a pair, I opened with a skid. Mary put another skid on the
board for her hatchway bet. We both took three cards, but when I picked
up my new card, there was no third gear seven, just an ace, a tycoon and a
jack. So with just a twain of seven, I guess I had to let Madonna win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

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

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

We both laid our cards on the table.

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

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

'' Every small bit counts, '' said Les. `` prevent it up. ``

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

I pulled the two brake shoe off the burnt umber board and collect up the carte. I
shuffled and dealt out the adjacent script. This prison term I got another couple of
queens. Well, if I could get the third queen again, I might be able to
gob Mary, but I doubted that would hap again.

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

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

The Virgin put a wind sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three placard
again. I got a king, a jack and a five, all ball field, but that did not do
any in effect. I still just had a duad of queens.

As I stared at my queens I thought, Mary did n't open, so she did not
have a couplet before the hooking. probability are the best she has got now is
one couple. My pair of fairy is probably better than whatever duo
Blessed Virgin has.

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

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

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

'' No trouble, Madonna, '' said Linda. `` Be patient, you 'll get some good
carte du jour. ``

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

Blessed Virgin gathered up the cards and make out another script. This time I just
got an ace, a pouf, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the draw.

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

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

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

Since Mary had opened, she must experience a distich, and she knew I did n't
have a distich before the draw. She probably still had just a couple, but I
had nothing but detritus, so it would be stupid to forebode this bet. It was gain
Mary had me beat.

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

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

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

'' 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 disceptation, so she does have to give you a
black eye job, '' Les said.

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

'' I 'm not worried, '' Les said, but his part betrayed a piffling
jumpiness. `` Larry will feature Mary stripped in no time. ``

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

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

It was my routine to consider, so I shuffled the visiting card and get by out another
hand. This time I got two nines, a queen, five and two. If I could draw
a thirdly nine, I might be able to entrap Mary with this hand, but just a duet
of nines was n't deserving much.

Since I had dealt this hired man, Madonna was the first to act.

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

I could open, so I tossed Les 's brake shoe on the table. Mary quickly put
another brake shoe on the tabular array. I took three menu and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new cards, there was no third base nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two pair, aces and 9. Blessed Virgin
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't veracious. Mary had n't opened, so she must have been drawing to a
straight or flush. If she had made it, she had me metre, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nothing or one duad at best. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not mistrust that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

wellspring, I had gotten Mary to bet. Now I had to go for she did n't stimulate a
straight or flush.

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

I pulled brake shoe, drogue 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. ``

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

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

My snare had almost worked, but Mary was too careful to bet all her
wearing apparel on one duad or maybe nothing at all. Maybe I would have to
win her apparel one at a time. She only had one shirt left in her wad,
but we would be here all Nox if I had to do that.

Mary shuffled the lineup and deal out out the next hand. I picked up my
cards and my heart and soul skipped a beat. I had a full theater ! I had three jak
and two sixes. Now I could bare Mary with this deal ! But wait a
minute. When I drew zero cards, Mary would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her dress after I had drawn zero
cards, so what commodity was this hand ?

'' I can open, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Madonna added Les 's shirt
for her hatchway bet. That was The Virgin 's finis particular, other than the clothes
she was wearing.

It was my good turn to make. If I took no cards, I could never get Madonna to
bet. If I discarded the 6 and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of sort. Then it occurred to me. Discard one card. The Virgin will
figure I have two pair. If Mary gets a high up two couplet or a low three of a
kind, maybe I can ensnare her. It seemed improbable it would cultivate, but it
was the outflank I could think of.

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

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

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

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

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

My middle met Mary 's then drifted down to her Edward Douglas White Jr. lacy bra.

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

The Virgin just smiled back at me. Blessed Virgin must imagine I have two distich and she
is betting anyway. She drew three identity card. What variety of hand does she
have now ?

'' I 'll raise you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too sure-footed, which
actually was n't that voiceless. I was beginning to question if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full sign of the zodiac. I found four shoes or socks
from my atomic pile and tossed them on the table.

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

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

Mary unzipped her chick and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
umber table. Then she reached back and unfastened the arrest 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 breasts.
Virgin Mary pushed her chest forward as her breasts bounced a little now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's knocker were
clearly handsome than Linda 's. While Linda 's breasts were topped with
pocket-size erect nipples, The Virgin had often bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

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

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

Les tried to cross his ramification, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her chest at us, then placed her pollex under
the sash of her pantie and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hip. She had a much self-aggrandizing pubic hair than Linda, which
quickly came into view. The Virgin worked the panties down to her second joint,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the mesa. Then she turned around bent over and
wiggled her butt at Les and myself.

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

Blessed Virgin reached down and flipped her wag over on the table.

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Blessed Virgin exclaimed. `` How could you have three jackfruit. '' Virgin Mary
leaned over to bet at my cards. `` A full moon house or a straight maybe, but
three shit ? ``

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

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

'' It surely looks like that 's what he did, '' Les said. `` corking play. Where
did you check that ? ``

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

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

Mary dropped her panty back on the floor, shaking her head in
disbelief.

'' Sorry, Linda, '' she said. `` I tried my best. Larry was just too safe 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 cook to give Larry his ... a ... trophy. ``

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

After seeing all these bare women tonight, I really needed some
fill-in soon, but did I want a blowjob from Linda ? Mary had to do
what I asked for the rest of the even too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of course, Madonna was the only missy who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
Sir Thomas More experience and Blessed Virgin did n't seem too tump over with the idea. I
would probably never get another opportunity like this. Still, something
about it did n't seem right.

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's buttock started to turn pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

'' What do you recall, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of course of study 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 hombre are dissimilar, '' Linda said. `` After seeing The Virgin and me
naked, I bet if I just touched your thing there, you 'd shoot all the way
across the way. With young woman, it 's different. I do n't call up I can do it with
an audience. ``

'' I bet you can, '' Les said. `` I 'll get one of your favorite porno tapeline,
and you can look out it while you try. ``

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

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

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

The tape measure finally started playing. I had only seen two porno magnetic tape
before. One at a protagonist 's house in high schooling and another at a company
the arcsecond week I was at college. Those taping had just been video
of brace screwing. This taping was a trivial Sir Thomas More complex. It at least
attempted some sort of plot about a unfrequented char who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pond guy. Most of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pocket billiards guy, but never
actually did, intermingle with scenes of her performing with herself.

At showtime Linda just watched the tape, but then her redress script reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her early hired man down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her finger's breadth directly on her clit. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the delicate chair and began to slowly massage her clit.

While the actress on the tape measure was pushing her fingers oceanic abyss inside her,
while fantasizing about groundless binge, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her peg even all-inclusive 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 mag tape also, with my attending riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eyes glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal lips were spread wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink privileged scope of the vulva were clearly seeable. Linda
began to moan Sir Thomas More loudly. All I could think about was how foresighted it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have
cum a hanker time ago. Then Linda let out a cryptic groan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her legs together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her button. The face of nuisance and ecstasy
on her cheek almost made my gasp explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side in the hot seat with her hand still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You two can use my roommate sleeping room, '' Les said pointing to the
other sleeping accommodation. `` He wo n't bear in mind. Just throw the bed and unbend up
before you leave in the good morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

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

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

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

I turned and looked at Blessed Virgin.

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

I led Blessed Virgin into the bedroom, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Blessed Virgin came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against Mary 's stomach, her titty pressing on my
chest of drawers. I pulled her head back and kissed her on the sass, my glossa
gently probing her oral cavity.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread spacious. Virgin Mary climbed up on
the bed between my ramification. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the base of my member up to the most sensitive
lip of the head. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
head word. The Virgin slowly slide her tongue down the underside of my
erecting, while drawing it further into her mouth. Mary slowly bobbed
her question up and down, her glossa sliding across the head and her lips
tightening around the shaft. In less than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her mouth. Madonna kept stoking till I pulled her caput back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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

'' See, it really does n't sample that bad, '' Blessed Virgin said.

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

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

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

'' I do n't really know, '' I said. `` It just did n't feel like the mighty matter 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 well-chosen, '' I said. `` I 'm not trusted. ``

Mary stared at me for several More bit.

'' I 'm sword lily I did n't throw to, '' she said.

'' You want to slumber here, or go back to your residence hall ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

'' Would you like to observe me ? '' The Virgin asked, her redress hand reaching
down between her stage. The evening 's active agent had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Mary on the lips.

'' No ... I do n't want to check you, '' I said. `` I want to assist you. ``

I pushed Madonna on her vertebral column and spread her leg. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Mary was dripping with prevision. I ran my
tongue through the salty, musty liquid sweet cicely and when it reached the
apex of the sun's way of feminine carnal passion, Mary 's moan left no dubiety of its
veiled hiding place. Having found that bantam globe of centralise nerve
endings, I gently ran my knife back and forth across its hidden lair.

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

As my knife pushed at the gates of her passion, I looked up between
the peaks of her breasts at the gratifying tension rolling through her face
and body.

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

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

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

While my tongue struggled to obtain its shifting mark, I looked up to see
that facial expression of supreme torture and exaltation painted on Mary 's face. There
is no flock like the face on a woman 's expression in that brief moment which
lies between wanton lecherousness and heavenly press release, between the cravings
of the flesh and the heartsease of the slant, the moment when all the
carnal ogre are exorcised from a charwoman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

As her body began to relax, I slowed my natural language to just a aristocratic
massage until Mary pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Virgin Mary on the cheek, then lifted her headspring and kissed her on the lips.

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

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

Chapter 13 The epilog

That Fri dark, really early Sat morning, game with Les and
Linda was the close strip poker game game of our first semester. There were
full term papers that had to be finished and we needed to study for final
test. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip poker. I wanted a relationship with Virgin Mary that was not just pure
strip poker.

On Saturday night we did go out to that movie, and the issue of slip
salamander never came up. We spent a few quixotic hr in my dorm
room after the movie too, and we had too many other thing on our
minds to even recollect about strip poker.

On Saturday, when Mary and I final got back to the dorm from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the dorm seemed to let heard about the
naked missy who streaked the campus the Night before. There were all
sort of rumors about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close to veracious. I readily admitted to Marc, my roomie,
that I had been there and seen the bar. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some guy wire from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
mother wit in trying to affect I had n't been there.

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

Lord's Day was when the trouble started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Mary called to narrate me
someone had posted pictures of Friday Night 's streak on a web web site.
One picture I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George III was
behind some people and you could n't see much of him. There was
another picture taken from a distance that showed both Mary and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
other way, so no one seeing the moving-picture show could jazz it was me. Madonna 's
typeface did n't show either, but you could clearly see her skirt, which
would key her to someone who recognized it, like her roomie
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a little upset when she saw the characterization
on the cyberspace. Bob was supposed to be raging too. Mary would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the pictures on her computer. That was the start matter that
freaked The Virgin out. How had Beth found these exposure 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
Mary or I had seen her, but there were Lot of people there, and Beth
must not of been one of the multitude that ran out real close to our group
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
television camera and had pictures of the streakers. The Virgin was really freaked out
by that Apocalypse. The reason Beth was telling Mary all this was she
was worried about getting the film developed. She thought she might
get in fuss for developing a rolling of film with exposure of au naturel
people on it and wondered if Mary had any idea where to take it to be
developed.

Virgin Mary was sure that Beth had recognized her there Friday dark and
was completely freaked out over the whole experience. I tried to becalm
her down. We were not the unity who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had icon of us running next to some naked the great unwashed.
There is nothing wrong with that.

I know that one flash went off in my grimace, so somebody probably has
a picture with my expression in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
internet, somebody in my plate town will probably testify it to my
father, since he is the local minister, and then I will accept a short
explaining to do. I will just severalise him the truth. I was out belatedly one Friday
night and these naked citizenry were running across the campus. I ran
along adjacent to them to see what was happening, and individual took the
movie. Well ... that is the trueness ... sort of. Everything I said was
technically truthful. eyeshade Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?