At three in the cockcrow, when Blessed Virgin flopped over on me for the fourth
or fifth meter, I decided to sleep on the floor. Those romantic pictures
of twosome sleeping in each other sleeve look good in the movies, but
you ca n't really kip that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't certain what Blessed Virgin would think about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to log Z's on the floor next to Mary 's
bed.

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

'' in force morning time sleepy brain, '' Mary said with a smile.

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

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

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my dress still lying on the floor
after hold out dark 's comic strip salamander game. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the mantle.

'' Just a minute there Larry, '' Virgin Mary said. `` I won those utmost night. I get
to keep them. ``

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

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

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

'' You know Larry, '' Mary said. `` You did that wellspring last night. If you
did n't tell me it was your foremost time, I would call up you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

I pulled my jeans up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underclothing.
I headed out of Blessed Virgin 's way. It was a long way to the men 's
bathroom. By the time 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 daughter before. What did you say
in the morning ?

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

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

'' So do I. Look, I really need to trim. Why do n't I run by my hall
and cope with you there in say ... half an minute ? ``

'' That sounds very well, '' 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 room access. `` You better put some underwear on before you hurt yourself
or something. ``

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

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

A half an 60 minutes later I was wearing houseclean underwear and feeling much
better when I met Virgin Mary outside the umber shop on Main Street. We
got two cups of plain coffee and some gem and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, I was n't certain. I 've never had a tangible girl before. ``

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

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

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

Madonna smiled and half-giggled. `` fountainhead ... I 'm a pretty unproblematic girlfriend. I like
movies and music and TV. You know, simple stuff like that. ``

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

'' fountainhead ... I think there 'll be the big strip poker game on Friday. ``

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

Virgin Mary laughed.

'' Well ... I have promised lots of mass to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just need to be deliberate to make for sure we do n't unloosen. ``

'' Are those citizenry from death Night game really going to playact in this
plot ? ``

'' I think so, '' Mary said. `` I 'll receive to check with them. I sort of
wonder about Fred after what Sally and Carrie did to him net night,
but ... ''

'' Yeah, stealing his clothes and taking them down to the sofa, that
was a contaminating magic. What are they going to do after the succeeding biz ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the great university custom of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most pop route is to run from the Dixie campus entrance
through the center of campus and out the northwesterly gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have various clothed people who run
` escort'with them to put up security from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a sweat rooms or something the
streaker can throw on in case the campus police show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always story of char
streakers. I had never seen a bar, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either flasher or had
lost a dolt bet. It never occurred to me that they might bear lost a
strip show poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken notice of my
outburst, Mary continued in a soft voice. `` It will be late at nighttime, flop
after the game, so there wo n't be many people around, and the
winners will all run escort for the failure to progress to sure nothing bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

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

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

'' But we got some pretty good cards last night. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable notice ? ``

'' Then we just close down our hands and waiting for others to make mistakes.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm certainly somebody
else will urinate the big fault. ``

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

'' Well ... we need to be material, real careful, '' The Virgin said. `` As long as there
are people with to a lesser extent dress on than we have, we do n't need to win a
hired man, so we do n't subscribe to any probability. We let the others take chances
and postponement for them to make the mistakes. ``

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

After all the strip stove poker game, I was no longer frightened by the
thought of dropping my trunks in figurehead of this mathematical group of girls. I had
seen most of these girls naked already, and near of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the mind of running nude across the
campus caused a Calidris canutus in my belly.

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

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another sound reasonableness to pee-pee sure we do n't miss ''

It was clear I was not going to verbalise Mary out of this, so I would just
have to take a crap the effective of it and try to make sure it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

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

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

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

'' Ah .... I 'll let you peck the pic. ''

I guess I was going to line up out the hard way what kind of moving-picture show
Mary liked. Even if Mary picked some dopey amorous girl film, I
still got to drop two hours in a dark theater with Mary. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few minute in my elbow room afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roommate, and make a deal for the
way on Saturday night.

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

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

A few minutes later we parted society with a kiss in social movement of Madonna 's
dorm and I headed back to my room to hit the books.

I called and talked with The Virgin every Nox and we met at the library to
sketch together for a few time of day on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to centre with Blessed Virgin there. My mind kept wandering off to
events of Saturday night and that would cause and uncomfortable
bulge in my knickers.

I really wanted to just pick Mary up and carry her back to my room
for a repeat of Saturday Nox. 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 roomy Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a thought crossed my mind. I had
heard narrative of citizenry doing it someplace back in the stacks of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to contribute me a cock sucking right there in
the program library. I decided I wagerer diaphragm thought process so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the secret plan was now all set for Friday
Nox, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to play. That was good. more than player
meant LE chance of us losing. That made me feel better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the thought that the nonstarter of tonight 's game
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at least one hour
each dark reviewing my poker book to hold sure I was as sharply as
potential. While I wished that Madonna had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Madonna and I would not be the one streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

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

'' Hi, Larry, '' Vicky said with a grinning 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 least it 's not going to be me who 's going to be
doing the streaking. ``

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

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

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

'' You 're going to diddle in the fire hook game tonight ? ``

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

It had never occurred to me that soul might have a tv camera on
the campus in the middle of the dark.

'' Well ... you could just take your picture now, because this is all you 're
going to see this night. I have no intent 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 severe. The girls would n't ask round a poker game pro to
the game. She was just saying that to draw me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dormitory I called Virgin Mary, but no one
answered the phone.

I changed apparel, then sat around the elbow room thinking affair over. I
was certainly Vicky had just made that tale up, but she clearly knew
about the strip poker game tonight and she knew that the loser would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many other hoi polloi
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
metre this game was over. Was there going to be a big bunch of people
who had heard about the biz waiting for the loser ? Some of them
with cameras ? That was a disconcerting thought.

I tried to call Blessed Virgin again, and this 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 poker professional named Les at
the game tonight. ``

Mary laughted.

'' I think Vicky was trying to tweak you, and it sounds like it worked.
There is soul named Les who is think to be there tonight, 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
hold on campus with a camera for the loser to streak. ``

Virgin Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be measured about
bluffing girls out of their clothes in these strip stove poker games. I 'm sure
Vicky has better things to do with her Fri nighttime than inner circle out all
Night in the hopes of getting a picture of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

'' wellspring, yeah, but how many other hoi polloi know about the plot ? ``

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

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

'' I 'll probably adjoin you in the lobby, '' Mary added. `` I want to head off
having to explain too much to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the lobby. She was wearing the
same tight fitting white blouse and good blue skirt with a white flower
shape that she wore to the low gear strip fire hook game.

'' fix for the big secret plan, Larry ? '' Blessed Virgin asked. `` Or are you still
spooked by Vicky. ``

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

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

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

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

To bet an item of clothes, you had to take up it off. To make the game go
a lilliputian faster the female child 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 game ended
when the first couple lost all their clothes, and that couple would be
the one to streak the campus. Of track it was always possible that
more than one couple would be striped on the same deal, in which
case they all would streak the campus.

The rest of the players could put their clothes back on before the
stripe. The losers would only be given back their clothes after the
run. Mary said they had some jogging suits for the nonstarter to wear
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was simple. If you
folded every deal after the draw, you would fall back just one point of
clothes for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the game would go 12
hands. Mary wanted us to play very blind drunk. Just fold unless you had a
sure winner, like a broad house or serious. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get round by a high full house or something. If
we did n't get any really in force workforce, we would just close down and hope that
mortal else would fall back before we were stripped. Given the gauge
of players in this biz, it sounded like a thoroughly strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced house I
remembered from our for the first time two strip poker secret plan. As I walked up the
stairs to the 2d flooring apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first strip poker game biz. I had been very unsure of myself.
Unsure whether I could ingest my dress off in front of strange girls,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Blessed Virgin. Tonight as I walked up the steps, I was sure of
myself.

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

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

'' Do n't know, '' Mary replied. `` Must be that poker pro that Vicky told
you about. Let 's go enclose 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 petty More of The Virgin tonight.

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

Les looked to be just over 6 feet tall, and had a serious acrobatic flesh, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's bridge player. Linda smiled as
she shook my paw. Linda had foresightful blonde hair, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a mingy sweater and a short skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a peach, and had pretty lots
succeeded.

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

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

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

'' Sharon and I parted on trade good term, '' Les said. `` I just try about the
game and asked if I could come. At least I hope Sharon has n't stacked
the pack of cards or something to get even with me. ``

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

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

'' Like every calendar week, '' inserted Linda.

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

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

'' Yeah, but I was just favorable, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of frat hombre
with lots of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker, but they are very well-situated to record. I just got
some good cards and made a couple of violent death against them. ``

It sounded like Vicky had not been too far off understructure in describing Les
as a poker pro. I was wondering how a lot Linda knew about poker.
If Linda was a decent poker actor, 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 venom of what she and Sally did to him
after death Sabbatum game. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to win over him to hail ? It probably would not be civilised
to ask.

I looked around the room at all the young lady. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our previous strip poker games. Sharon was the
big loser at the bit game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second biz too. Cathy had only her scanty 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 panties in all the games and wisecrack who had done
very well in last Saturday 's game. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly care to see a little Sir Thomas More of Linda, but with her poker
playing beau 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 music to get everyone 's attention.

'' Ok, everyone is here, so I think we can get started in a few transactions, ''
Sharon said. `` I think you all know the rules, but just in instance you want
to brush up them, I have a twosome of transcript of them here. ``

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

'' Now remember, each duet will involve turns playing the hands, and
the person who is playing the hired man has entire authority to adjudicate on the
dramatic play of that helping hand, including how practically dress to bet. Since we will
surrogate who plays the mitt, each of you will play every other paw
against the same players. We will divide up so there will be close to
equal numbers of male and female person players in each helping hand. ``

The Virgin and I began to locomote out of the kitchenette to connect the circle of
players in the living sphere. Mary went over and stood next to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood next to us on the
other side as the duet formed a bumpy circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will spiel the offset mitt. We want to
replacement boy girl around the rophy, so that means Les you will bet
the first hand too, and Jill you will play also, and ... ''

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was vindicated Sharon either did n't roll in the hay
his name or had forgotten it.

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

I glanced around the circle at the hoi polloi I would let to fiddle. The
only one who really worried me was Les. I had played everyone else
at to the lowest degree once and felt I knew how they played, but Les was a really
unknown.

Sharon got the two decks of scorecard and began to shuffle the posting as
the actor sat down on the story in a circle to take off the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
also-ran of this game had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these female child, the crucial matter was to take for sure that
Mary and I were not the I that had to run bare across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the wit and I reached down to pick up my first
hand.


Chapter 11 The yoke plot

I peaked at my cards. They were basically junk, a King, queen, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's strategy, I guess it would be leisurely
to keep folding rubble deal.

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

'' Hey guy, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's lay down this a little simpler. Only
put one shoe in the middle and put the former one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to sustain them together. We can do the like
affair with wind cone. ``

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new plug-in and was
surprised to see another Riley B King and two trine. I now had two yoke,
kings and threes. A fair hand, but not in all probability to win in a nine handed
game.

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

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

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

'' I 've got two twosome, '' Cathy said. I looked across at her hand. I saw two
adept 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 beat Cathy 's two duad of champion and jacks, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's shoes. I stood up to let The Virgin sit
down to conduct my billet. It was Bill 's turn to share. measure had taken Cathy
space, and he slowly shuffled the plug-in. It takes a recollective time to shuffle
two decks of cards, and he was being careful to make for certain he did a
unspoilt job.

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

A number of histrion including Mary took three cards, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and haystack 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 sock into the midriff and put the other one aside.

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

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

Now matter were starting to get interesting. Sally folded, but kink
immediately jumped up and started pulling his air sock off.

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

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

What kind of hands did all these multitude have ? No one would bet net
manus, now we had three players in for three point already. Linda
wiggled out of her panty hose, while Les dropped his shirt and socks
into the pot.

Bob had been enjoying the view while Linda had removed her panty
hose future to him, but now he had to settle what to do. I guessed he
must give birth something too, because it did not seem an easy conclusion,
but after thinking, he folded.

broadside folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a kind of
worried expression on her naturally very pale grimace. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many hoi polloi to bet, after what had happened on the first
hand. After thinking, she folded, rather than put up two more musical composition of
clothes.

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

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

Linda muttered, `` tinker's dam '' and threw her cards on the floor.

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

I looked at Rick 's cards and sure enough, it was a 7 high straight. wrick
had taken one wit and drawn to a consecutive.

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

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

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

Mary stood up and let me sit down for the side by side bridge player. It looked like
Mary 's scheme was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe team and the
Linda, Les team were both down three pieces of dress. The
Fred/Carrie squad was down one item also. So Blessed Virgin and I just had to
postponement for one of them to lose. We would see how honest a poker actor
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the next hand. I got another queen luxuriously food waste 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 imply my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her tight fitting plain blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy brassiere now in broad view, I began to feel a gibbousness
in my pants.

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

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

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

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. Rick and Jill had a big mountain of apparel from winning the
previous hand, so Jill could yield to telephone Cathy 's bet, even with
almost nothing in her hand. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple horseshoe into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

'' Two Pair, queen mole rat 's and ten 's, '' Cathy announced.

Jill threw her hand away. Obviously she did not feature very much. So
Cathy won the bridge player with two pair, female monarch 's and ten's.

Mary played the adjacent hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last hired hand. This time hayrick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big stacks of clothes next to them
were once again the only bettors. Mary 's lost her socks. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious extrusion in their underpants. This brought a smiling to
Mary 's aspect as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the helping hand with three
three 's. Of the low gear four helping hand, Rick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and account had won two.

I took The Virgin seat on the level and looked around the circle as I picked
up the notice and began to shuffle them. I was going to accept to ante my
shirt this paw, but Betty would feature to ante her slump and Linda
would ante her poor minuscule bird. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the calling card and picked up my hand. I had two
queens and some lowly junk. If I drew a third pouf, it would be backbreaking
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the first to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, right
back to me. I had a minimum first step paw, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her slacks. She stepped out of them
one leg at a clip, revealing saturated egg white lacey scanty. Betty dropped
her morass in the pot and sat down succeeding to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the chess opening bet. Jill tossed in person 's horseshoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

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

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

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must hold had a humble pair and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
spread out. I picked up my three new cards, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a twosome of queens. Before the draw poker, I guess a couple of
queens must feature been the best hired man, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three brake shoe from her agglomerate of clothes.

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

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

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

I wondered what Jill and Cathy had, besides big big money of dress. 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 trouser. Sally looked at Kevin with that ` are you indisputable'look.
sally could see where this was going, and her two pieces where drop-off
and bra. Kevin dropped his knickers and stepped out of them. There
obviously was a big protuberance in the front of Kevin 's shorts. Kevin pulled
his undershirt off over his fountainhead and sat down as he dropped it into the
pot.

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' sortie said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. sallying forth
stopped and looked around the Mexican valium, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few seconds. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the early 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 breasts. Free
of the confines of her bra, Sally 's titty were rounded, grapefruit
size cumulus topped with a lowly, set up nipple. While pocket-size in sizing,
they still bounced as Sally sat down.

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

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

'' well, I do n't really take in anything, '' said Cathy. `` So I 'll fold. '' Cathy
smiled at Kevin and let her card drop to the floor.

Now all eye were on Kevin and Sally.

'' Jill does n't deliver 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 indisputable that I 'm bluffing, '' said Jill. `` You could always
fold. ``

'' It 's too late for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his shorts down to his
ankles. As Kevin 's hard-on popped out of his shorts, I heard a miscellany
of giggles and sunniness from the female child. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his boxershorts off his ankle and into the pot, while moving his stage
to try to cover up.

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a realize profile of her breasts. Although quip 's breast were not
boastfully, the combining of the foresighted bleached blonde hairsbreadth draping over
her raw shoulders and the neat mounds protruding from her thorax,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my bloomers. This only lasted a
second though, because Sally could feel all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her step-in and pushed them down to the
flooring, then she sat down all in one movement. I only caught a brief glance
at her President Bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair
was much coloured than the washy blond hair that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her panties off her ankle 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 cards on the story. `` I have a king high, '' Jill
said with a laughter. `` What do you have Kevin. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, yeah ... but we 're the unity who are naked, '' said Sally. `` Just
bear witness your scorecard, and get me back my underclothes. ``

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

With the display over, I stood up to let Madonna sit down for the next hired hand.
Three teams now had big piles of clothes behind them. Kevin and
crack had the biggest mickle. Both Jill and haystack and Cathy and notice had
honorable size stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing most of
their own clothes. Clearly these three team were going to micturate
anyone else with a commodity hired hand put all their clothes in the pot to prove
it.

Joe dealt out the following manus. Sally passed, but kink opened with
somebody 's sock from his pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her Shirley Temple Black
lacy bra. Bill tossed in yet another horseshoe from his great deal.

Carrie looked at Fred, who took a trench breath and unbuckled his
pants. Fred stepped out of his jeans and handed them to Carrie. There
was a big extrusion and a wet spot on the front of Fred 's jockey shortstop,
and he quickly sat down to provide some cover.

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

Now it was Blessed Virgin 's crook. She pulled her wet fitting sweater blouse off
over her head. As she reached back to displume the last of her short John Brown
hair through the hatchway, her white lacey clad breast protruded
forward. Blessed Virgin tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his undershirt and sortie tossed in a shoe to finish the
betting. Everyone took three add-in this time. rick had opened so he
was the first to act.

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

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

George IV and Mary both folded.

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

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your twist. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our to begin with games, but Betty had
never had to dispatch her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in back. She let the bra
slither down her implements of war away from her boob. Betty clearly had the
gravid breasts of any of the girls here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like immense muckle. Freed from the
bread and butter of her bra, her breasts sagged noticeably.

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

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

'' I 'm raising one, '' said sallying forth, as she pulled three shoes from her stack
of clothes.

'' You did n't get to do that, '' Betty said staring at sallying forth.

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

wrick tossed another drogue to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her bush, which was right at my eye
level as I sat on the floor behind The Virgin. Betty had a large mound of
curly dark chocolate-brown hair, and I could just see the nominal head of her vaginal sassing
between her legs.

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

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

Sally smiled and spread her batting order. `` A pair of tens, '' she said.

'' A couplet of Billie Jean Moffitt King, '' said Rick.

'' triad nine 's, '' said Joe as he spread his placard.

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

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

Kevin dealt out the card this time, and once again I got a pair of
fagot. If the tertiary queen showed up on the draw, I would have got to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just turn up it.

Jill was the showtime to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few seconds.

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the clasp on her bra for
various seconds before getting it untied. Linda let the bra sliding board
down her arms away from her titty, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of small batch. They were almost
triangular in cross section, with a rounded top. Although they were
much low than Betty 's bosom, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly drive them out of her chest.

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

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

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

Fred looked back at Carrie, who stood up and unzipped her slacks.
Carrie quickly stepped out of the quag and handed them to Fred,
before sitting back down. Without her quagmire now, Carrie began to
remind me of a shade again. Her very unclouded complexion with only a
few freckle contrasted sharply with her learn pilus. Last Saturday I
wondered what people of colour the hairsbreadth in her shrub would be, but I never got a
chance to see the response. Maybe this hebdomad I would.

Without any prompting from Kristen, George V got up and removed his
trouser. He too had a big bulge in his jockey boxershorts, and what looked
like a small wet spot in front.

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

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

I drew three cards and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
card hoping for a third queer. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two dyad, pansy and two 's. This was difficult. I doubted this
hand was actually highest, but it might hold up against the players
with big mint. Still it seemed unlikely.

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

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

I thought about it for a moment, but decided my proficient shot was to pass
and trust it got passed all the way around. If somebody bet, I would
have a chance to resolve if I thought I had him or her beat.

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

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

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

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

Les jumped to his foot and casually stepped out of his jockey trunks.
Les erection hung down at a 45 degree slant, making me think that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the poker game. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her panties. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small patch of
dark whisker visible. Linda moved next to Les and struck pose for the
radical. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal backtalk. From their doings I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this plot before.

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

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two pair, maven and nance. ``

It was a secure matter I folded. Les did take in my hand rhythm.

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

I got up and let Virgin Mary shoot my butt. haystack shuffled the carte and administer
out another hand. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to crick. I figured no one had an
opening deal, but rick tossed out person 's air sock and said, `` I can
surface. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

Bill bet a horseshoe from his collection of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her falling off. She pulled them down to
her genu, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing blueish
purple step-in with white lacing across the top that matched her bra.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Joe looked over at Carrie. `` I 'm raising two, '' he announced. Joe pulled
out three wind sleeve from his nap 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 pretend them take care
as larger as potential. Then she slowly pushed her scanty down, off
her coxa and let them fall to the story. Her bush was in clear thought as
she kicked her panties into the pot with her foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed ruddy, but glowering than the whisker on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sun made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his knees, and sat
down in a single motion. He did this much dependable than last Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the girls were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to hide his hard-on and dispose his underpants into the pot.

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

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

'' Now we are in trouble, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
change locating for the future paw. This was clearly true. We had
four while of clothes left, and we had to win one of the adjacent four
hands, or we were going to be a minuscule underdressed for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the cards and this fourth dimension I got a duet of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would make this paw playable, but I
had n't gotten any good hook tonight.

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

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

George contributed his singlet for Kristen 's opening bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

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

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first one
shoulder strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
boob. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the low young lady 's tit 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 stove, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
low size. It is the chassis of her bosom, not the size of it, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Equality State two summers ago.

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

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

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

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

Kevin folded, but Jill was busy pulling air sock 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 panty. She paused for a second
and then pushed her panty down to her thighs. There were several
gasps of surprisal. Sharon had shaved her George Walker Bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

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

'' Hey, did you plane 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
peg and he was making no endeavor to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't make love how practically longer this biz is going
to concluding. I better be measured. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A to the full family, '' Sharon said. `` star and fives. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey trunks and pulled her own step-in back
on. As I watched the M Lakota disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even high-risk off. We had only three pieces of
clothes left. Mary would induce to bet her bra this bridge player, and only
Kristen and St. George had the Lapp problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the visiting card and this meter I got a pair of three 's, a tabby, a
four and a two. A third three would make this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any soundly attraction tonight.

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

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

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

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three carte, except for Sharon, who only took one placard. I
did not chance the a third three in my new lineup, but I did get a pair of
tenner, so I now had two brace. Would that be secure enough ? It seemed
unlikely, but we were getting desperate.

Sharon stood up and announced, `` I 'm betting one. '' With that she
unsnapped her bra in back, then threaded her arms out of first one
strap and then the early. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's titty were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the foremost girl 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip salamander game. I had knick named them the chiliad Tetons, after
the mountain kitchen range, although in truth Sharon 's chest are really of
modest size. It is the flesh of her titty, not the sizing, which reminds
me of the deal I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her fingers
under the elastic waistband of her panties. 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 George H.W. Bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey underdrawers 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
peg and he was making no campaign to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't love how often longer this game is going
to last. I better be careful. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A wide house, '' Sharon said. `` 1 and quint. ``

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

I stood up and let Mary exact her seat to play this hand. Bob finished
pulling his undershirt back on and shuffled the plug-in for the next
hand. After the wit were dealt, the action at law started with Bill, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Virgin Mary looked at her wag again, then stood up. `` I can open, '' she said.
Mary released her bra strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her chest. When both of arms were free of
the strap, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her bosom. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the English of her breasts, but I
could evidence from the locution of Les and Bob on the other side of the
forget me drug that they were enjoying the view.

Virgin Mary sat down and everyone else opened with shoes or wind cone from
their wads until it got back to George.

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

Mary was now sitting topless in social movement of me, and Kristen was braless
next to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a large wet maculation
on my jockey short pants. Then I realized next bridge player it would be my boxers
that we had to bet. Maybe Madonna would win this paw. She had opened
anyway. Of course of instruction, if Mary bet, the first thing she bet would be my
shorts.

Madonna took two cards and so did Linda. Rick took just one wit, but
everyone else took three. Blessed Virgin had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything LE than a
orca mitt.

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Mary again.

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

Joe then folded too.

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

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

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

Well things were really desperate now. We had to win either this hand
or the future helping hand. The Virgin could possess won the live hand, but I could n't
shift her for not betting. I would n't birth bet either with just a pair of
business leader.

Cathy shuffled the cards and mete out the next hand. My cards did not
look very promising, a twosome of five-spot, an ace, pouf and a tar. I would
have to trust for a third five or another pair on the draw.

The first to act was Fred, and he passed. So did Kristen and then I
passed. Everyone else passed rightfulness 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 wind sock too.

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

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

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

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

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

I picked up my three new cards and my heart leaped. There was the
3rd five, plus a mogul and a jack. I had three fives now ! Would that be
good enough to win ? I was going to have to retrieve 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 pass, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If someone did bet, then I could see
that bet. That seemed safer, so I passed.

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

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

'' There 's no good 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 have a full
family now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less probable. Given
my flow dress, I had no option but to cry this bet.

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

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

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

'' Two pair, ten-spot and threes, '' she said.

I let out a big sigh of rest period. `` Three fives, '' I said, spreading my wag
on the floor.

I grabbed Madonna panty and passed them back to her.

'' Hey, '' yelled Fred. `` That 's not fairly. 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 suffer won, '' Fred protested.

'' I folded a pair of superstar on the previous hand that Sally won with a
pair of fagot, '' Joe said.

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

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

'' wellspring, that 's fire hook, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the live on
time you fold the success. ``

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

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

'' quip 's got it, '' said The Virgin. `` We lost it finish hand. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

Everyone quickly saw this with brake shoe or air-sleeve until we got to George VI.

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

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

After a few minute Kristen sat down, and The Virgin tossed a man 's brake shoe
in the pot for our bet. nigh people took three carte, but Rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' Mary said as she reached out to split the pot. `` Here is your
incline pot. ``

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

Sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at crack and shook his foreland. Rick only had a few items
left in his stack of winnings.

'' I 'll shut down, '' Rick said.

Bob was smiling at Mary.

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

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

Mary was right. This was probably the hold up hand. The Virgin was a sensible
girl. After the last hand, Virgin Mary would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead count how much you got left, '' Bob said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't reckon the pattern allow that, '' Mary 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 part of the pot,
loser has to blotch with George and Kristen. ``

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

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

'' You can make your own slope bets, '' Sharon said. `` But leave me out
of them. ``

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

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

Bob shook his head.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bob smiled and spread his cards on the trading floor. `` A fully household, decade and
king. ``

Mary seemed very calm, as she lowered her deal and spread her
cards. I looked over her shoulder. The tit on her breast were hard
and erect, but all I could see were small bill, no face placard or aces.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' quartet club, '' Madonna said softly.

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

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

'' How can you work over luck like that, '' Bob said.

'' I think you have just learned your kickoff lesson in big bet poker the
unvoiced way, '' Les said shaking his foreland.

'' What do you stand for ? '' Bob asked.

'' Big bet poker like no boundary or pot limit point is a completely different game
than limit point poker. You just made one of the Hellenic error of big bet
poker. ``

mass were starting to look for their dress to get dressed, except of
course of action, for Kristen and George. I started trying to find fault mine out of the
piles of clothes all over the room.

'' What mistake did I form ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a great hired man and I
bet it. Blessed Virgin was just really golden and had a better hand, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Madonna knew I had a replete sign ? '' Bob asked with a garbled look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Mary
really badly. You either had drawn one plug-in to a straight or a peak, or
you had two pair and drew to a wax family. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

'' You need to take away off your shorts and shirt off before you put the
jogging suit on, '' said Madonna, who was now almost completely get 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 charge, '' Mary replied. `` But I
knew a full house was likely too. ``

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

'' Knew is too warm, '' Mary said. `` You could have had a straight gush
or a eminent four of a kind, but I thought that was real improbable. ``

Bob pulled his shorts down quickly under Mary 's alert eyes 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 mean ? '' The Virgin said. `` You got to see all of me this night, did n't
you ? What more did you require to see ? ``

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

'' If everybody 's set up, let 's get going, '' Blessed Virgin said.

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

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

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

Bob had clearly heard The Virgin, but he was ignoring her.

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

The girls all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the crisp night air, I glanced at my watch and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker secret plan had taken a
tenacious time, but I had not realized it was this lately. We were approaching
the south entrance to the campus, and as we crossed the finally main
street, I noticed only a few small groups of people still on this street.
There would still be lots of people a few blocks away on main Street,
but here at the boundary of campus, it was very quiet this time of night.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred feet up to the southward
entrance. As we turned into the gate a ace couple came walking out
of the gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any aid to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

This was the moment of trueness. Bob looked at Sharon and Mary.
George V and Kristen looked at each other and the group.

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

George II started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging short circuit, and George pulled down his jogging shorts. I noticed
that George no longer had a full erection. Was that the cold air or care
that had caused him to suffer his erection. Bob pulled off his jogging
gasp over his shoes and tossed them to Sharon.

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

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

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the number one good turn around the
chemistry building. After we made the good turn, up ahead I could see a
small group of the great unwashed heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying practically attending as we
approached. As I went past the mathematical group, one of the hombre looked up at us
with an amazed expression on his aspect.

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

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

As we rounded the last round before the central campus square, a male
vocalism ahead of us yelled, `` Here they come. ''

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

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

Then I remember what Vicky had told me this afternoon. She had said
she was going to look on campus for me with a photographic camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these people out here in the middle of the night in the hope
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my center were still trying
to reset to the nighttime. 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 clothes on.

Sharon and The Virgin now seemed to be running faster and I picked up my
footstep to try to proceed up. I looked back and I saw Fred and Rick pushing
some guy wire out of the way who were trying to trail after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any pursuit. I looked up
just as we came upon a match walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with wide-eyed amazement as we ran past.

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
wrick running towards us in the length. We were now getting close to
the northwest entrance where the streak was supposed to end. As we
rounded a bend past a group of Tree, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five guy rope walking towards us.
They looked like they were drunk, and were helping to stabilize each
former as they walked. As we raced past them, one of them said, `` Hey,
those cat are naked. '' Another one said, `` That was a naked daughter,
you idiot ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't reckon we should attend around here, '' said Fred, breathing
heavily. `` Some of those guys are going to keep an eye on. ``

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

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

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

rick took Jill 's deal and started through the gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the gate, but turned the other way. Although I was
still out of breath, I took Mary 's hand and we went out the gate and
turned back to the East to question for Mary 's dorm.

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

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

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

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

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

I looked at Madonna.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` to the highest degree guys never give a girl recognition for
knowing how to play salamander. You could clean up, Mary. ``

'' I do n't lie with, '' Virgin Mary replied. `` I do n't bear often money I could
afford to lose. ``

'' These are pretty low limit games, '' Les answered. `` You must have at
least a distich hundred bucks expense money for the respite year, right ? ``

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

'' For these biz one hundred dollar mark is a in effect starting roll, '' Les
said. `` If you just bring the way you did tonight, I would n't care 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 require to be the only girlfriend in this game with
these frat boys. ``

'' I do n't live, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` Playing fire hook with frat boys somehow
does n't sound like too much fun. ``

'' Oh, these cat are real jerks, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got tons of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The head is to take up their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda severalise a few frat boy from their excess cash ? ``

'' I 've never played fire hook for money, '' said The Virgin. `` I 'm not sure I
would be all that well at it. ``

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

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

'' There 's a game planned for succeeding Fri night, '' said Les.

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

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

'' I do n't know, '' said Mary. `` We had design for Sabbatum ... ''

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

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

'' Ah ... what does that think ? '' Madonna asked.

Linda leaned penny-pinching to Mary 's ear and whispered more.

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

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

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

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to act as a little
girls vs cat deprive stove poker. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The Girls vs Guys game

What was Mary thought ? The winner could get anything they want ?
Did that mean I could sleep with Linda if I won ? Could Les sleep with
Mary if he won ? I was sure as shooting that was n't what Virgin Mary meant. Mary could
see the unconnected flavor on my facial expression.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I think we can use my apartment, '' said Les. `` My roommate is gone
boulder clay Dominicus. ``

given Blessed Virgin 's exuberance, I could n't think of anymore excuses, so I
nodded my agreement and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said Madonna. `` That 's the way picayune kids gaming. How about we
bet apparel like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limit game
betting wearing apparel. I think that format would ferment ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no terminus ad quem strip poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really good. ``

'' That 's no betting terminus ad quem, '' The Virgin said with the emphasis on the word
betting.

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

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

'' If we use the must afford dominion with no point of accumulation betting after the tie, that
should get for an matter to game, that wo n't demand too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

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

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

'' You can get stripped and still be on the bring home the bacon English, '' said Les.

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

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

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

'' Oh, one other thing, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` First somebody stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the succeeder. ``

Mary looked a little unhappy at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the direction we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to invite
us to bet landing strip poker. I was also a lilliputian worried that Les seemed too
worry 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 tramp ? I had read about
duad who liked to trade partners with former couples. Was that what
was guess to happen after this game ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might occur ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a small modernistic building on the
West Side of campus. I had not explored this part of Ithiel Town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the other
side of meat of the commercial message territorial dominion. The apartment was a number one floor, two-
sleeping accommodation unit with a heavy living room and a kitchenette in the nook.
There was a big sliding threshold that opened onto a very lowly private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a fiddling
smaller than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly modern, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately tell that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football game poster, an action movie posting
and a poster for the moving-picture show `` rounder '', which looked like it had
something to do with salamander, although I had never seen it. The
date in the kitchenette were strictly functional, completely
lacking any little female house decorator touches. My guess was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not live here.

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

'' Do n't worry, '' Mary whispered. `` If I loose, I 'll just cause to devote Les
a cock sucking, that 's all, but I do n't destine to release. ``

This surprised me. The Virgin was not at all upset about having to hold 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 card game and was clearing off the coffee berry
table so we could toy around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to imbibe. Everyone was hungry and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some tonic. Mary went to kitchenette to help oneself and
the two girls were talking softly as then poured the drinks. I suspected
they were planning strategy for this game.

Les came over said softly to me, `` bet Larry, no limit poker is
mostly a trapping game. If you get ahead, do n't bet your big workforce.
Let the girls bet, then force them all in. ``

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

'' One stopping point thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't draw a blank, we are a team. If you think
you have me metre, do n't be afraid to yell me. I would rather loosen to
you than to the girlfriend. ``

Linda and Blessed Virgin brought over the soda and we sat down around the
coffee table. Mary sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big death chair at the end of the coffee berry tabular array, while Les
sat in a kitchen hot seat he placed on the other side of meat of the table. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your losses under the table.

Les shuffled the identity card and dealt out our first off manus. As I reached for
my calling card, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a short bit. What
was the affair ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly take my clothes off in straw man 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 social movement of Linda and Les.

I looked at my cards and was not too pleased with what I saw, a laborer,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all infield. My best stab was probably to soak up one placard
and go for a flush.

Madonna was the first to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the deep brown table to open, tossing the early shoe aside. We all quickly
followed suite with our own shoes. Les took three cards. Madonna and
Linda both took two batting order and I drew one.

Instead of another diamond, I got a blackamoor eight, so I now had a duo of
eight 's. With Madonna and Linda each taking only two scorecard, this seemed
to have little prospect.

Mary studied her carte du jour only briefly, then announced, `` I pass. ``

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

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

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

Mary folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the table.

'' trey nine, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the eye of the table. She pulled her panty hose out of the mess
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her unawares shirt to get them
on again, I got a nice decipherable sight of her white low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Madonna was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the next hand. In
no limit point, I realized it was important to win one of the other hands so
you had a stack of clothes you could use to thrust former players all in. I
needed to win a hired hand soon.

I picked up the batting order The Virgin had dealt me, and they looked even spoiled
than the last helping hand, no face circuit board 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
line two circuit card 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 spread, '' he said as he dropped his shirt on the coffee table.

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

Les took one batting order. Everybody else took three wag. With Les having
opened and taken only one scorecard, he must have two dyad. I looked at
my three new cards, but they were no help. I had only a Jack high.

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

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

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

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

When I looked at my add-in, I found a fairy, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could discard the five and try to reap an inside straight, but I
knew that was a pitiable sport. Still when I missed, I might be able to
bluff that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mary stood up and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her White person lacey bra and step-in drib
her dame on the table.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three trine, '' he said.

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

'' Damn, '' Les said.

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

Madonna pulled her slopped accommodation jumper blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the scorecard and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my cards this time, I saw a duad of queer. This was
better, but I would ask a thirdly queen or another pair to make this into
a winner.

Les was the first to act, but he passed. Mary opened the betting with
Les 's shoe. I stood up and open my pants. As I stepped out of
them, I could see a little moist stain 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 wit, but they
were no real help. I still had just a pair of pansy. I was beginning to
appreciate Les comment about a few hands of bad notice getting you
naked.

Mary had opened but she passed. I passed. Linda took another flavour at
her visiting card, but passed. Les looked at all of us and shrugged.

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

'' Pair of sise, '' said Mary as she laid her cards on the table.

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

'' Damn '' said Linda. `` A pair of nines. I could have bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would ingest something. ``

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

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

Les shuffled the cards and make out out the side by side hand. Looking around I
could see that Blessed Virgin looked like she had one or two More spell than
the others did and Les had only the clothes he was wearing.

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

Mary was the maiden to act and she passed. I had a pair, so I opened with
Les 's horseshoe. Mary and Linda tossed in item from their raft. Les took
off his shirt and put it in the pile.

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

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

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

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

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Virgin Mary shuffled the identity card and look at out the next bridge player. I was wondering
what Mary really had that in conclusion hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my bill and saw a yoke of sevens, a female monarch, a ten and a
six. Unless I could improve on the draw, this hand was no better.

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

We all took three poster again. This time when I picked up my new
cards there were two black-market eight 's, so I now had two yoke, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three bill of fare, that seemed like a reasonably
good hired man. I picked up the last matter in my clothes pile, which
actually looked like my sock, and tossed it into the pot.

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knit blouse off over her
head. Then she unzipped her short little skirt and let it fall the floor.
She picked the doll up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down off her hips and pulled them down her pegleg.
Linda dropped the panty hose on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the clasp
came destitute and Linda 's bra slide down her arms freeing her pert
breast. Linda 's tit were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like slight volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's chest. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her tit bounced as she settled back
into her chair.

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

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

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

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

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

It was my turn to deal, so I shuffled the wag and distribute out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my carte and saw
two ACE, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked better than any
other starting paw I had gotten in this game, 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 unfastened my
bloomers. I stepped out of the pants and dropped them on the table. Linda
tossed in a skid from her assembling. Les pulled off his vest and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three cards. I picked up my three new plug-in and saw a
pair of jacks. Now I had two pair, aces and jacks. That sounded better
to me than my two couplet last hand, but if somebody had picked up three
of sort on the lot I was dead. Still I only had two token of clothing
left, and this was probably my effective shot to win a hand.

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

'' I 'll raise you one, '' Linda said. She picked up a horseshoe and wind cone and
placed them on the board, then smiled as she stared at the bulge in my
short circuit.

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

Virgin Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could have drawn
three of a kind, but it was hard to tell. Last hired man she had bet a lot of
her dress, including her bra. I figured she would n't have done that
without a very trade good hand. This time she was n't risking much, but she
did n't call for to either. With only my underpants left, I had to take the
fortune.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my short pants down to my ankles. My
member popped out and Mary and Linda both cheered as I tossed my
underpants on the tabular array and sat down with my erection 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, maven and jak, '' I said as a laid my wit on the table.

Linda shook her head and dropped her board face up on the board. I
could see only a dyad of queens. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my singlet, and then slipped back into
my drawers.

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

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

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a good starting signal. Mary opened by tossing a electrical shock
on the table. I put Mary 's shoe on the tabular array for my possibility bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the table. I noticed that this was the last item in
Linda 's clothes collecting. Of course, Linda still had her 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 shorts to his mortise joint. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop
his boxers on the table. Both The Virgin and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his extremity first at The Virgin then at
Linda.

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

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his stage for
all to see. Everyone else took three board, and I decided to claim three
too, rather than puff for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new circuit board, I had another King, so I now had a yoke of kings. That
was good, but not great.

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

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

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

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

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her carte du jour on the tabulate font
down.

'' I 've got a duo of kings, '' 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. `` carry a good flavor at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a mo. ''

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

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

It should suffer been Les 's deal, but since he was out, Mary dealt the
next hand. Having won the last mitt, I realized that I now had a lot
more dress than either Linda or Mary. That should take in me the
favorite in this billet, right ? Well, I sure did n't finger like the
favorite. I knew that Blessed Virgin was ripe at this game and I had n't seen
Linda do anything unintelligent, so I felt like it was two against one.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I quickly passed.

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

'' Just a female monarch high, '' Linda added as she dropped her circuit card on the
table.

'' I 've got a pair of Little Joe, '' Madonna said.

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

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

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

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

Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely temp status, I 'm for sure, '' Mary said.

I shuffled the cards and trade out the next handwriting. When I picked up my
cards, I found a duet of poof, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the rubble hold out hand, but I would postulate another fag or
another couplet to trap either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of apparel,
so I had better hope for a goodness draw.

Linda was the 1st to act. `` I can open, '' she said.

Linda stood up and pulled up her unretentive chick 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 legs. She stepped out
of them and dropped them into the pot.

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

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

Mary and I both took three plug-in, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must throw two yoke. That would explicate
why she was so for sure she would be getting her step-in hosiery back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My marrow jumped, and I
had to crusade to prevent my expression equanimity. I had drawn a third queen,
and Linda had two brace ! well, Linda had two pair unless she had
drawn to a full phase of the moon house, but that was a hazard I would birth to take.

'' Ok, I 'm betting one, '' Linda said confidently. Linda stood up and
pulled her besotted try-on sweater blouse off over her read/write head and laid it on
the table.

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

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

'' Want to see a small 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 brake shoe and socks out of my lot and then tossed Les 's trouser in
the pot for the last item.

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

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

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

Linda popped the catch on her bra and let it slither down her arms away
from her titty.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her manus in the elastic band
striation of her white low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly do work her scanty down. Finally, the top of
her George W. Bush tomentum came into view. Either Linda naturally had very small
tomentum or she had shaved about of it, because there was only a belittled
patch of fuzz directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and spread my cards on the table.

'' Three queens, '' I said.

'' What ! '' Linda exclaimed throwing her wit down on the tabular array.
'' How did you get that. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I started to enlighten my winnings off the coffee table, while Les went into
one of the bedrooms to get something to put on the chairwoman for Linda.

I now had a huge pile of dress, while Mary only had a modest
collection. That ought to make me the clean-cut deary, since I could
now force Mary all in before I let her win a hand. The only problem
was it did n't really do any good to ram Blessed Virgin all in, if she had better
posting. That would just change my whole mass to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only violence Mary all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be prosperous. Linda
was correctly. 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 paw and looked at it. I had a
twain of seven, an eight, a four and a three. Well, I was n't going to
trap Blessed Virgin with a span of sevens, but if I could draw a third base seven, I
might.

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

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

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

We both laid our cards on the table.

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

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

'' Every niggling bit reckoning, '' said Les. `` Keep it up. ``

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

I pulled the two skid off the coffee table and assemble up the notice. I
shuffled and dealt out the following hand. This fourth dimension I got another twain of
queens. wellspring, if I could get the third poove again, I might be able to
trap Virgin Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

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

Mary put a wind sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three board
again. I got a male monarch, a jack and a five, all diamonds, but that did not do
any good. I still just had a pair of queens.

As I stared at my queen I thought, Blessed Virgin did n't open, so she did not
have a duad before the draw. Chances are the best she has got now is
one pair. My pair of queen mole rat is probably better than whatever pair
Mary has.

'' I 'll bet one, '' I said as I pushed a bit shoe onto the java table.

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

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

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

I pulled another winning pot off the table. While I was winning, at
this rate we were going to be here all nighttime. I needed to encounter a way of
trapping Blessed Virgin into betting all her clothes on a misplace hand.

Madonna gathered up the cards and dealt another hand. This time I just
got an ace, a queen, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the standoff.

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 scorecard. The haulage did n't help me. I still had just an
ace high hand.

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

Since Mary had opened, she must bear a duo, and she knew I did n't
have a brace before the draw poker. She probably still had just a pair, but I
had nix but detritus, so it would be stupid to call this bet. It was clear
Mary had me beat.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Linda 's just trying to put you on a tilt, so she does have to turn over you a
blow job, '' Les said.

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

'' I 'm not worried, '' Les said, but his phonation betrayed a little
nerves. `` Larry will receive Madonna stripped in no time. ``

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

'' You just sit back and watch Mary leach your cooperator, '' Linda said.

It was my number to lot, so I shuffled the cards and dealt out another
hand. This prison term I got two nines, a queen, five and two. If I could draw
a third gear nine, I might be able to ensnare Mary with this script, but just a span
of nines was n't worth much.

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

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

I could open up, so I tossed Les 's brake shoe on the table. Mary quickly put
another horseshoe on the mesa. I took three cards and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new card game, there was no tertiary nine, but
there were two sensation. Now I had two dyad, aces and nines. Madonna
probably had two brace two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Mary had n't opened, so she must have got been drawing to a
straight or flush. If she had made it, she had me beat, but she had
probably missed. She probably had zilch or one brace at skillful. Maybe
I could get her to bluff out at me. She would not distrust that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

fountainhead, I had gotten The Virgin to bet. Now I had to trust she did n't have a
straight or flush.

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

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

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

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

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

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

My trap had almost worked, but Mary was too careful to bet all her
clothes on one pair or maybe nothing at all. Maybe I would give birth to
win her clothes one at a meter. She only had one shirt left in her big bucks,
but we would be here all night if I had to do that.

Mary shuffled the cards and dealt out the next handwriting. I picked up my
cards and my philia skipped a beat. I had a full house ! I had three jacks
and two sixes. Now I could strip Mary with this hand ! But wait a
min. When I drew zero cards, The Virgin would know that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
cards, so what good was this hand ?

'' I can afford, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. Virgin Mary added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Madonna 's hold up item, former than the wearing apparel
she was wearing.

It was my bend to draw in. If I took no wit, I could never get Mary to
bet. If I discarded the six and drew two, then Mary would surmise I
had three of sort. Then it occurred to me. Discard one card. Mary will
flesh I have two couplet. If Mary gets a high two pair or a low three of a
form, maybe I can trap her. It seemed unlikely it would solve, but it
was the best I could remember of.

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

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

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

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

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

My middle met Blessed Virgin 's then drifted down to her white lacy bra.

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

Mary just smiled back at me. Mary must remember I have two pair and she
is betting anyway. She drew three menu. What kind of hand does she
have now ?

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

The Virgin sat there staring at me for a very foresighted time. Just when I was
beginning to think she would fold again, she suddenly stood up.

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

Mary unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
burnt umber table. Then she reached back and unfastened the snap on her
bra. She held the bra to her thorax with one manus while she threaded the
straps off first one arm then the other. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Madonna said as she pulled her bra away from her breasts.
Virgin Mary pushed her chest of drawers forward as her titty bounced a short now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's breasts were
clearly bad than Linda 's. While Linda 's chest were topped with
small erect mammilla, Mary had much bigger tit, which were also
erect.

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

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

Les tried to cover his leg, but his erecting was still sticking up for all
to see. Mary wiggled her white meat at us, then placed her ovolo under
the waistcloth of her panties and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hip. She had a much bigger George Walker Bush than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Mary worked the step-in down to her thighs,
then stepped out of them one leg at time. She held her panties up and
dropped them on the table. Then she turned around twist over and
wiggled her target at Les and myself.

'' Ok, '' The Virgin said standing up. `` That 's enough of a show for you
bozo. ''

Mary reached down and flipped her add-in over on the table.

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Mary exclaimed. `` How could you have three jacks. '' Mary
leaned over to face at my cards. `` A wide-cut household or a unbent maybe, but
three jacks ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

Mary dropped her pantie back on the storey, shaking her head word in
disbelief.

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

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

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

I looked at Mary and then at Linda.

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

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

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's cheeks 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 make out how to do that,
do n't you ? ``

'' What do you guess, '' Linda shot back at Les. `` Of trend 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 sightly is fair. '' Les said.

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

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

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

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

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

The tape finally started playing. I had only seen two porn tapeline
before. One at a admirer 's household in high school and another at a party
the second base workweek I was at college. Those tapes had just been painting
of couples screwing. This tape was a little more composite. It at least
attempted some kind of plot about a lonely woman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the syndicate guy. Most of the tape recording was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with tantrum of her acting with herself.

At first Linda just watched the tape, but then her compensate bridge player reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other hand down and spread her vaginal lip and placed
her finger directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her pegleg and settled
back in the soft chair and began to slowly massage her clitoris.

While the actress on the tapeline was pushing her digit abstruse inside her,
while fantasizing about tempestuous orgies, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her branch even panoptic and
began to moan softly as her hand rubbed harder. Linda 's middle were
closed, and I do n't think she was watching the tape measure anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape recording also, with my attention 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 garden pink inner reach of the vulva were clearly visible. Linda
began to groan more loudly. All I could think about was how long it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have
cum a long time ago. Then Linda let out a deep moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her dorsum and moaned deeply.
She rolled first properly and then left, pulling her legs together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her clitoris. The look of pain and raptus
on her face almost made my pant explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her side in the president with her helping hand still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You two can use my roommates bedroom, '' Les said pointing to the
other sleeping accommodation. `` He wo n't mind. Just micturate the bed and clean up up
before you leave in the morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

'' Oh, and just in case you need it, here, '' Les said shoving a condom 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 morning, '' Les said as he
led Linda into his bedchamber. `` It will lock behind you. ``

I turned and looked at Mary.

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

I led Mary into the bedroom, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the 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 Blessed Virgin 's stomach, her breasts pressing on my
chest. I pulled her headspring back and kissed her on the lips, my glossa
gently probing her rima oris.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread all-encompassing. Mary climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the fundament of my penis up to the most sensitive
lip of the head. Then she opened her oral cavity and slipped it around the
head. Mary slowly slide her tongue down the undersurface of my
erection, while drawing it further into her sassing. Mary slowly bobbed
her psyche up and down, her tongue sliding across the head and her lips
tightening around the shaft. In lupus erythematosus than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her mouth. Mary kept stoking till I pulled her head back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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

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

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

'' I 'll be right-hand back, '' Blessed Virgin said. She jumped off the bed and ran into
the bathroom. I heard the H2O run, and she came back and sat down
on the bed.

'' Why did you turn down Linda 's offering ? '' Mary said. `` I ca n't really be
that upright. ``

I looked at The Virgin.

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

'' But why not sacrifice Linda a try ? '' Blessed Virgin asked.

'' I do n't really know, '' I said. `` It just did n't feel like the right thing to
do. ``

Madonna stared at me silently for a few seconds.

'' If I had given Les a blowjob, would you have been overjealous ? '' Blessed Virgin
asked.

'' I would n't have been well-chosen, '' I said. `` I 'm not sure. ``

Blessed Virgin stared at me for several more seconds.

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

'' You want to log Z's here, or go back to your hall ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

'' Would you like to keep an eye on me ? '' Mary asked, her right mitt reaching
down between her legs. The even 's actives had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Blessed Virgin on the lips.

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

I pushed The Virgin on her back and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Blessed Virgin was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
knife through the salty, mouldy liquid myrrh and when it reached the
apex of womanly sensual passion, Virgin Mary 's groan left no doubt of its
veiled hiding station. Having found that tiny ball of concentrated nerve
endings, I gently ran my tongue back and onward across its hidden lair.

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

As my spit pushed at the gates of her passion, I looked up between
the superlative of her breasts at the sweet tenseness rolling through her boldness
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 arc and her trunk began to
twist from side to side.

While my tongue struggled to find its shifting crisscross, I looked up to see
that look of supreme torture and ecstasy painted on Mary 's case. There
is no spate like the look on a woman 's look in that legal brief moment which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly release, between the cravings
of the flesh and the peace of the angles, the moment when all the
carnal demons are exorcised from a cleaning woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

As her consistence began to relax, I slowed my spit to just a gruntle
massage until Mary pushed my head away. I climbed up and kissed
Blessed Virgin on the cheek, then lifted her head 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
succeeding to Mary and took her in my arms.

Chapter 13 The Epilogue

That Friday night, really early Saturday morning, plot with Les and
Linda was the final stage strip poker game of our get-go semester. There were
condition composition that had to be finished and we needed to analyse for last
exams. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every meter we went out, we somehow ended up playing
slip poker. I wanted a family relationship with Mary that was not just pure
landing strip poker.

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

On Sabbatum, when Virgin Mary and I final got back to the dorm from Les 's
flat, everybody in the dorm seemed to cause heard about the
naked daughter who streaked the campus the dark before. There were all
variety of hearsay about what had really happened, and some of them
were even tightlipped to correctly. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the streak. I was pretty surely I had
recognized some guys from the dorm there, so I figured there was no
gumption in trying to venture I had n't been there.

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

Sunday was when the trouble started. I do n't acknowledge who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Mary called to state me
mortal had posted flick of Fri night 's streak on a web website.
One picture I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some citizenry and you could n't see much of him. There was
another picture taken from a aloofness that showed both Madonna and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
other way, so no one seeing the picture could know it was me. Mary 's
typeface did n't exhibit either, but you could clearly see her dame, which
would name her to someone who recognized it, like her roomy
Beth.

I have heard that Kristen was a piffling overturn when she saw the pic
on the internet. 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 depiction on her electronic computer. That was the first-class honours degree thing that
freaked Mary out. How had Beth found these pictures so quickly on
the net ?

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

Virgin Mary was surely that Beth had recognized her there Fri night and
was completely freaked out over the totally experience. I tried to tranquillize
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running next to some au naturel people.
There is nothing wrong with that.

I know that one jiffy went off in my side, so somebody probably has
a mental picture with my face in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
cyberspace, somebody in my home town will probably show it to my
father, since he is the local minister, and then I will have a little
explaining to do. I will just secernate him the the true. I was out late one Friday
night and these bare people were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
picture. Well ... that is the Truth ... form of. Everything I said was
technically confessedly. Bill Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?