At three in the morning, when Virgin Mary flopped over on me for the fourth
or one-fifth time, I decided to kip on the trading floor. Those romantic icon
of couples sleeping in each early weaponry look soundly in the pic, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure what Blessed Virgin would recollect about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the story next to Mary 's
bed.

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

'' near morning sleepy head, '' Mary said with a smile.

'' Uuuhh ... in effect morning, '' I mumbled still half asleep.

Slowly thing began to fall down back into place. I was sleeping on the floor
in Madonna 's way because she kept kicking me when I tried to sleep in
her bed. These hall layer were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after last night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the story
after last night 's strip poker game. I leaned over and grabbed my
underpants and started to slip them back on under the blanket.

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

I looked up at Virgin Mary. I had forgotten that she said that, but now I
remembered agreeing to it. Of class, 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 landing strip poker trophy case. ``

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

'' You know Larry, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` You did that well cobbler's last nighttime. If you
did n't say me it was your first time, I would think you had been
practicing. ``

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

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

I pulled my dungaree up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underwear.
I headed out of Virgin Mary 's room. It was a yearn way to the men 's
bathroom. By the time I got back, Mary was already dressed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A half an minute later I was wearing plumb underwear and feeling very much
better when I met Madonna outside the umber shop on Main Street. We
got two cups of plain umber and some muffin and found a table.

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, I was n't sure as shooting. I 've never had a actual girlfriend before. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' well ... I think there 'll be the big airstrip fire hook secret plan on Friday. ``

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

Madonna laughed.

'' fountainhead ... I have promised lots of masses to be there ... besides it will be
fun. We just call for to be careful to earn sure as shooting we do n't loose. ``

'' Are those mass from last Night plot really going to play in this
game ? ``

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

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

'' Oh ... I did n't distinguish you about that. '' Madonna had that mischievous smiling
again.

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

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

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

'' Shh ... not so loud, '' 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 tradition of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at night.
The most pop path is to run from the south campus entry
through the center of campus and out the northwest logic gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have several clothed people who run
` accompaniment'with them to provide tribute from anyone who might try to
accost them. The escorts can also carry a fret retinue or something the
streaker can switch on in pillow slip the campus law show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

Most streakers are men, although there are always report of womanhood
streakers. I had never seen a run, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either show-off or had
lost a stupe bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
landing strip poker game !

After looking around and deciding that no one had taken card of my
outburst, Blessed Virgin continued in a subdued voice. `` It will be late at night, ripe
after the game, so there wo n't be many hoi polloi around, and the
winners will all run escort for the also-ran to make trusted naught bad
happens, so it 'll be safe. ``

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

'' fountainhead, I certainly do n't want to either, '' Madonna replied. `` If we play
carefully, just like we did last Night, there should be no problem. ``

'' But we got some pretty near placard last Night. What happens if we
just do n't get any playable cards ? ``

'' Then we just fold our script and wait for others to stimulate mistakes.
With the people who will be playing in this game, I 'm sure enough mortal
else will work the big fault. ``

'' But ... what happens if we get a full household or something and get beat
by somebody with a eminent full sign of the zodiac or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be real, real careful, '' Mary said. `` As long as there
are multitude with lupus erythematosus clothes on than we have, we do n't need to win a
hired hand, so we do n't take any chances. We let the others take chances
and wait for them to make the mistakes. ``

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

After all the funnies poker games, I was no longer frightened by the
sentiment of dropping my boxers in front of this group of girls. I had
seen nigh of these miss naked already, and most of them had seen me
naked too, if only briefly, but the idea of running naked across the
campus caused a knot in my stomach.

'' Late at Night it 's sort of low temperature for streaking is n't it ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another adept rationality to bring in sure we do n't lose ''

It was crystalize I was not going to talk The Virgin out of this, so I would just
have to defecate the best of it and try to make sure enough it was n't us who
streaked the campus next weekend.

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

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

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

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

I guess I was going to find oneself out the difficult way what form of movies
Mary liked. Even if Madonna picked some dopy romantic girlfriend film, I
still got to spend two minute in a sour theater with Madonna. Not too bad,
but better if we could pass a few hours in my room afterwards. I
would have got to talk to Marc, my roommate, and make a deal for the
room on Saturday night.

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

'' I 've got to get to exercise too, '' The Virgin said.

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

I called and talked with Mary every night and we met at the subroutine library to
study together for a few hours on Tuesday nighttime, but I found it really
hard to centralize with Blessed Virgin there. My nous kept wandering off to
events of Sat night and that would cause and uncomfortable
gibbosity in my pants.

I really wanted to just pick Mary up and carry her binding to my room
for a repeat of Saturday dark. 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 mentation crossed my mind. I had
heard floor of people doing it someplace back in the loads of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to give me a cock sucking right there in
the library. I decided I better stop cerebration so much.

Before we parted, Mary said the game was now all set for Friday
night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to playact. That was full. more than players
meant to a lesser extent chance of us losing. That made me finger better.

By Friday I had gotten use to the idea that the loser of tonight 's plot
was going to the streak the campus and I had spent at to the lowest degree one hour
each Nox reviewing my poker Scripture to induce sure I was as penetrating as
potential. While I wished that The Virgin had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the ones streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well it 's not honest. 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 very poker pro to this game. Some guy named
Les. He 's going to beat out you out of your dress and ship you running
dwelling house naked. ``

'' well ... I would n't consider 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 play in the poker game tonight ? ``

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

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

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

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

I hoped Vicky was n't life-threatening. The fille would n't invite a stove poker pro to
the game. She was just saying that to make me nervous, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the residence hall I called Mary, but no one
answered the telephone set.

I changed dress, then sat around the room thinking thing over. I
was sure Vicky had just made that story up, but she clearly knew
about the strip salamander biz tonight and she knew that the unsuccessful person would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many early citizenry
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this game was over. Was there going to be a big gang of people
who had heard about the game waiting for the unsuccessful person ? Some of them
with television camera ? That was a disconcerting thought.

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

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

'' Oh, '' Virgin 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 fire hook professional named Les at
the game tonight. ``

Mary laughted.

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

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

Mary laughed again.

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

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

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

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

'' I 'll probably meet you in the lobby, '' Mary added. `` I want to avoid
having to explicate too practically to Beth. ``

Mary was indeed waiting for me in the antechamber. She was wearing the
same tight fitting bloodless blouse and full blue sky skirt with a egg white flower
pattern that she wore to the low flight strip stove poker game.

'' Ready for the big game, Larry ? '' Mary 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 south of the campus.

Mary wanted to make sure I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's game. This game was going to be different from the premature
games. The Virgin and I would playact as a squad, with six small-arm of clothes
each for a total of twelve slice. Mary thought there were going to be
9 couples tally in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

This would be a nine handed secret plan of reap poker. There was no ante,
but we were using the must open rule like we had used in lowest
Saturday 's praxis plot. Before the draw, you had to bear at least a
distich of Jacks to spread out the betting, and the opening bet was always one
item of wearing apparel. As soon as one player opened, everyone else had to
see this bet. This replaced the ante. After the standoff, each bet or kindle
was one or two detail of clothes.

To bet an item of clothes, you had to take it off. To realise the game go
a minuscule faster the girls had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your knickers, they were gone until the biz was over. The biz ended
when the first distich lost all their wearing apparel, and that duad would be
the one to streak the campus. Of course of study it was always possible that
more than one couple would be striped on the Saame hired man, in which
case they all would blotch the campus.

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

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was unsubdivided. If you
folded every hand after the draw, you would lose just one item of
apparel for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the secret plan would go 12
hands. Mary wanted us to make for very tight. Just fold unless you had a
sure winner, like a full family or better. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get cadence by a higher full home or something. If
we did n't get any really good hands, we would just pen up and desire that
person else would lose before we were stripped. Given the gauge
of players in this game, it sounded like a good scheme to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced house I
remembered from our commencement two flight strip poker game. As I walked up the
stairs to the secondly trading floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first strip poker game game. I had been very unsure of myself.
Unsure whether I could take my clothes off in straw man of strange little girl,
unsure if I knew how to meet poker game, and, most of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the step, I was sure of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the door, I could pick up various people talking
inside. Kristen answered the doorway and let us in. The apartment already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our to begin with games. Sally, Jill, Kevin and Rick from last Saturday 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a dyad I did n't
pick out standing in the kitchenette talking with George.

'' Who 's that talking to Saint George ? '' I whispered to Madonna.

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 feet tall, and had a skillful athletic build, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's helping hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my hand. Linda had long blond hair, and a very attractive
physical body that was accentuated by a tight perspirer and a short skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to seem like a knockout, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

'' George IV means an old swain, '' Les smiled, as he reached out to
sway my hand.

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

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

'' I heard you were a fire hook professional person, '' I said.

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, but I was just favorable, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of frat guys
with lots of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker, but they are very loose to read. I just got
some salutary cards and made a couple of killings against them. ``

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

I glanced over to see Fred and Carrie arrive. So Carrie had actually
persuaded Fred to total, in nastiness of what she and Sally did to him
after survive Saturdays biz. I wonder what inducements Carrie had
offered Fred to convince him to amount ? It probably would not be civilized
to ask.

I looked around the room at all the girls. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our premature strip poker games. Sharon was the
big loser at the second plot. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second plot too. Cathy had only her scanty left at the end of that
indorse 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 scanty in all the game and Sally who had done
very well in last Saturday 's plot. Then, of course, there was Linda. I
would certainly wish to see a small more of Linda, but with her stove poker
playing boyfriend that did not seem too potential.

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

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

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

'' Now think, each couple will fill round playing the hands, and
the somebody who is playing the hired man has add authorisation to decide on the
playing period of that hand, including how much apparel to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the hand, each of you will play every other hand
against the same players. We will carve up up so there will be close to
equal numbers of Male and female players in each paw. ``

Mary and I began to move out of the kitchenette to connect the set of
players in the living country. Virgin Mary went over and stood succeeding to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood next to us on the
other side as the twain formed a rough in circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the kickoff hired man. We want to
surrogate boy girl around the circuit, so that means Les you will play
the first helping hand too, and Jill you will play also, and ... ''

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was clear Sharon either did n't love
his epithet 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 adjacent to each other, but
with nine couples, that had to pass.

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

Sharon got the two decks of posting and began to mix the notice as
the players sat down on the story in a circle to set about the game. As I
looked around the circle, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
loser of this game had to mottle the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the important affair was to make indisputable that
Mary and I were not the 1 that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the bill of fare and I reached pile to pick up my first
hand.


Chapter 11 The brace Game

I peaked at my lineup. They were basically debris, a king, queer, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's strategy, I guess it would be easy
to keep folding detritus hired man.

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

'' Hey guy rope, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's pretend this a little simpler. Only
put one skid in the middle and put the former one in the corner. That
way we do n't have to try to hold on them together. We can do the same
thing with socks. ``

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

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

The betting started with Cathy. She had opened and taken two bill,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her calling card for a long time,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my bend.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Mary would toss off me if I bet, so
I passed too.

Betty, Kevin and Jill quickly passed. Les looked over at Sharon,
shook his school principal and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one card, but after thinking for a second, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being measured on this low 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 accident of luck.

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

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

No one else could exhaust Cathy 's two duad of single and jacks, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's shoes. I stood up to let Mary sit
down to submit my place. It was Bill 's tour to look at. account had taken Cathy
lieu, and he slowly shuffled the wit. It takes a long meter to ruffle
two pack of cards of carte du jour, and he was being thrifty to make sure enough he did a
good job.

After the carte du jour were dealt, Carrie was the first to act, and she quickly
announced she was opening. This clip it was all the girls who had to
put in their place, all except for Cathy. Bill tossed mortal else 's
shoe in for them.

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

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

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

Fred tossed one wind sleeve into the midriff and put the other one aside.

George IV and Mary both folded without a good deal sentiment. Joe put his cards
on the floor.

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

Now thing were starting to get matter to. Sally folded, but wrick
immediately jumped up and started pulling his socks off.

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

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

What form of hands did all these citizenry have ? No one would bet go
hand, now we had three participant in for three item already. Linda
wiggled out of her panty hosiery, while Les dropped his shirt and drogue
into the pot.

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

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

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

'' trey King, '' said Joe as he spread his posting with a smile.

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

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

I looked at wrick 's cards and certain enough, it was a 7 gamy heterosexual person. hayrick
had taken one card and drawn to a straight.

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

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

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

Mary stood up and let me sit down for the adjacent script. It looked like
Mary 's strategy was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe team and the
Linda, Les team were both down three part of clothes. The
Fred/Carrie squad was down one item also. So Blessed Virgin and I just had to
time lag for one of them to fall back. We would see how good a poker game player
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the next manus. I got another queen eminent scraps hand.
Kristen was the first to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just think of my socks, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her tight trying on knit blouse off over her head. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bras now in full-of-the-moon perspective, I began to find a bulge
in my pants.

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

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

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

Fred, Kristen, myself, Betty and Kevin folded. Jill was staring at
Cathy. kink and Jill had a big pile of clothes from winning the
previous hired man, so Jill could yield to call Cathy 's bet, even with
almost cipher in her bridge player. Finally, Jill called the bet and tossed a
couple shoes into the pot.

Everyone else folded.

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

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

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

Mary played the next hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
final stage hand. This time Rick was playing instead of Jill and Bill instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big lot of clothes next to them
were once again the only bettors. Virgin Mary 's lost her air-sleeve. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious swelling in their underpants. This brought a smiling to
Madonna 's face as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the first four hands, Rick and Jill had won two and Cathy
and Bill had won two.

I took Virgin Mary seat on the level and looked around the forget me drug as I picked
up the cards and began to shuffle them. I was going to cause to ante my
shirt this script, but Betty would consume to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her little picayune chick. Things were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the cards and picked up my hand. I had two
queens and some small dust. If I drew a third queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

Betty was the showtime to act, and she passed. So did everyone else, right
back to me. I had a minimum hatchway bridge player, so I opened with my
shirt. Betty stood up and unzipped her morass. She stepped out of them
one leg at a prison term, revealing sodding egg white lacey pantie. Betty dropped
her slacks in the pot and sat down next to me. Kevin pulled off his
shirt for the opening bet. Jill tossed in somebody 's shoe. Les turned
and looked at Linda.

'' Oh, '' Linda said. She unzipped her wench and let it fall casually to the
floor, revealing livid low cut step-in. Linda knack over and picked the
skirt off the storey, 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 peck into the pot. Carrie slowly unbuttoned her
blouse and dropped it in the pot. Saint George casually pulled off his shirt
and tossed it into the kernel of the circle.

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must have had a small-scale twosome and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
open. I picked up my three new board, but they were just dust, so I
still had only a pair of queen regnant. Before the hook, I guess a twain of
queens must have been the best hand, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I hope you know what you 're doing, '' Sally said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the circle, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few minute. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the other out of the
shoulder strap, while holding the bra against her wildcat. Sally 's eyes went
around the circle, then she pulled the bra away from her breasts. loose
of the confines of her bra, sallying forth 's breasts were rounded, grapefruit
size mounds topped with a lowly, put up nipple. While pocket-sized in size,
they still bounced as Sally sat down.

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

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

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

Now all centre were on Kevin and crack.

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

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

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

'' It 's too late for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his boxers down to his
ankles. As Kevin 's erection popped out of his shorts, I heard a miscellanea
of giggles and cheers from the girls. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his trunks off his ankles 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 exonerate profile of her breasts. Although quip 's breasts were not
large, the combination of the hanker bleached blonde haircloth draping over
her naked shoulder joint and the neat mound protruding from her dresser,
made a very uncomfortable tightness in my pants. This only lasted a
secondly though, because quip could feel all the eyes in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the sash of her panties and pushed them down to the
level, then she sat down all in one motion. I only caught a brief coup d'oeil
at her bush as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hairsbreadth
was much dark than the bleached blonde hair that flowed off her
shoulders. Sally picked her panties off her ankle and handed them to
Kevin.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kevin spread his cards on the trading floor. `` A full family, King 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 shortstop out of
the pot. In a few seconds both Sally and Kevin were in their
underclothes again, and Sally now looked much more well-heeled than
the two proceedings she had been sitting there naked.

With the show over, I stood up to let Madonna sit down for the next bridge player.
Three team now had big megabucks of clothes behind them. Kevin and
quip had the great pile. Both Jill and Rick and Cathy and Bill had
good size stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing near of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to take a crap
anyone else with a upright mitt put all their clothes in the pot to examine
it.

Joe dealt out the following hand. Sally passed, but haystack opened with
person 's wind cone from his pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her black
lacy bra. beak tossed in yet another shoe from his pile.

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

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

Now it was Mary 's turning. She pulled her smashed fitting sweater blouse off
over her psyche. As she reached back to force the finis of her light brown
hair through the opening, her white lacey clad titty protruded
forward. Madonna tossed the sweater into the pot.

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

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

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

George and Blessed Virgin both folded.

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

'' Ok, Betty, '' Joe said. `` It 's your go. '' 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 remove her bra before, at least at any of the game that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in rear. She let the bra
slide down her blazonry away from her breasts. Betty clearly had the
largest breasts of any of the daughter here tonight. Sitting on the floor
looking up at her, they looked like Brobdingnagian flock. Freed from the
supporting of her bra, her bosom sagged noticeably.

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

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

Virgin Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

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

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

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

kink tossed another sock to see the bet.

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

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

I was looking almost directly at her bush, which was right at my eye
degree as I sat on the floor behind Mary. Betty had a large mound of
curly dark embrown hair's-breadth, and I could just see the presence of her vaginal lips
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.

crack smiled and spread her cards. `` A pair of ten-spot, '' she said.

'' A duad of male monarch, '' said Rick.

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

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

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this time, and once again I got a duet of
queen regnant. If the third nance showed up on the drawing card, I would have to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just close down it.

Jill was the beginning to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few seconds.

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

Linda got to her substructure, and struggled with the clasp on her bra for
several instant before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra slide
down her limb away from her tit, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of small mountains. They were almost
triangular in crossbreeding division, with a labialise top. Although they were
much smaller than Betty 's bosom, I could not notice any sag as Linda
seem to proudly labour them out of her chest.

'' Enjoying the view, guys ? '' she asked with a knowing smiling, 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 maculation on the strawman of his
jockey short. Bob threw his pants into the pot and sat down.

Cathy pulled a shoe out of her quite a little 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 quag now, Carrie began to
prompt me of a ghost again. Her very light complexion with only a
few freckles contrasted sharply with her scan fuzz. Last Sabbatum I
wondered what color the hair in her bush would be, but I never got a
opportunity to see the answer. Maybe this calendar week I would.

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

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

Betty, Kevin and Jill just tossed in horseshoe or wind sock from their piles of
clothes.

I drew three notice and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
cards hoping for a 3rd fairy. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two duet, queens and two 's. This was hard. I doubted this
hand was actually gamy, but it might hold up against the players
with big gobs. Still it seemed unlikely.

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

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

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

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

I stared at Kevin. He could be just bluffing, trying to slip 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 fundament and casually stepped out of his jockey shorts.
Les erecting hung down at a 45 grade angle, making me suppose 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 pantie. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very small patch of
black hair visible. Linda moved following to Les and struck affectedness for the
group. Even across the round, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal back talk. From their behavior I would judge that Les and Linda
had played this game before.

After a few seconds, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not have got practically
and my two pair probably had him round, but Les was another floor.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a paw that was defective than mine, he was taking a big, big
opportunity. I could n't lay on the line it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

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

'' I figured, '' smirked Les. `` Two couplet, maven and poof. ``

It was a good thing I folded. Les did have my hand beat.

LE grabbed Linda 's bra and step-in and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her panties and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five while of clothes left, so
we could cobbler's last five Sir Thomas More hands. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
Saint George were in the Lapplander attitude. Fred and Carrie only had four
pieces of clothes. The imperativeness was on Fred and Carrie right now, but
if they won one of the next four hands, then the pressure was on us.

I got up and let Blessed Virgin submit my seat. wrick shuffled the carte du jour and dealt
out another hired man. The action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to Rick. I figured no one had an
opening hired man, but rick tossed out somebody 's sock and said, `` I can
afford. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

measure bet a shoe from his compendium of winnings.

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

Kristen stood up and unzipped her slacks. She pulled them down to
her knee joint, then stepped out of them. Kristen was wearing bluish
purple pantie with gabardine lacing across the top that matched her bra.

The Virgin stood up and unzipped her puritanic dame. She held it down around
her knee and stepped out of the dame. Mary was wearing lacey white
pantie, 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 horseshoe in for their opening bet.

Everyone took three carte du jour, except for Linda. Linda took only two
cards.

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

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her bosom out as far as she could to cause them face
as larger as possible. Then she slowly pushed her panties down, off
her coxa and let them pass to the floor. Her bush was in crystalise view as
she kicked her pantie into the pot with her ft. Carries bush tomentum was
indeed cerise, but darker than the hair on her head. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunlight made it darker.

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

Fred stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down to his knees, and sat
down in a single motility. He did this much unspoiled than last Saturday,
when he fell over trying it, but the girls were still giggling as Fred
scrambled to hide his erecting and put away his underpants into the pot.

'' Well, you figured I had nothing, did n't you ? '' Joe asked as he spread
his cards. `` Two pair, 10 and eight 's. ``

Carrie looked relieved. `` 1 and Kings, '' see said as she spread her
two duad. Carrie grabbed her panty and immediately slipped them
back on. She gave Fred his underpants and slipped her bra back over
her shoulders.

'' Now we are in trouble, '' Madonna whispered to me as we got up to
variety positions for the succeeding hand. This was clearly lawful. We had
four pieces of clothes left, and we had to win one of the following four
hands, or we were going to be a niggling dress down for our run tonight.

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

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's curtain raising bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three identity card, except for Sharon, who only took one card. I
did not encounter the a third three in my new board, but I did get a pair of
ten-spot, so I now had two pair. Would that be adept 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 branch out of initiatory one
shoulder strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's white meat were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first girl 's white meat I had ever seen on the dark of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the Grand Teton Dakota, after
the mountain range, although in truth Sharon 's boob are really of
modest sizing. It is the Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of her tit, not the size, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summertime ago.

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

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

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

Why had n't Betty raised ? I guess her pile of clothes was not as big as
the other team, and she was being timid. 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 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 pliant waistband of her panties. She paused for a second
and then pushed her panties down to her thigh. There were various
pant of surprise. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panties in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how a great deal longer this game is going
to last. I better be heedful. I fold. ``

'' Two duet, Rex and Jacks, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

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

'' A good house, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and Little Phoebe. ``

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

Les dealt out the cards and this fourth dimension I got a pair of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would have this hired hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any just drawing card tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt 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 visiting card. I
did not find the a third three in my new cards, but I did get a pair of
X, so I now had two duet. Would that be good enough ? It seemed
unbelievable, 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 1st one
shoulder strap and then the early. Then she pulled the bra away from her
chest. Sharon 's knocker were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first fille 's breasts I had ever seen on the night of that
first strip poker plot. I had knick named them the thou Teton Sioux, after
the batch range, although in truth Sharon 's breasts are really of
modest size. It is the shape of her breasts, 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 unspoiled poker player in this game, but she knew what
sort of a hand it took to win. I guessed she had a better handwriting than my
two yoke, 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 mint of clothes was not as big as
the former teams, and she was being conservative. Besides, she had seen
Bob and Sharon naked before, so no big deal.

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon dropped her 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 short pants to rise it.
Bob casually stepped out of his boxershorts and dropped them into the pot,
with his hard-on sticking straight out. Bob carefully sat down behind
Sharon, but you could still see his erection sticking up between his
legs and he was making no effort to hide it.

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't know how much longer this game is going
to finis. I dependable be thrifty. I fold. ``

'' Two couple, Kings and manual laborer, '' Jill said. `` Can you beat that ? ``

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

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

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own panties back
on. As I watched the grand Teton Dakota disappear from horizon again, I
realized we were now even sorry off. We had only three objet d'art of
clothes left. The Virgin would take in to bet her bra this hired man, and only
Kristen and George had the same problem that we faced.

I stood up and let Madonna take her seat to play this script. Bob finished
pulling his singlet back on and shuffled the identity card for the next
manus. After the cards were dealt, the action started with beak, but he
passed. So did Carrie and George.

Blessed Virgin looked at her notice again, then stood up. `` I can unfold, '' she said.
The Virgin released her bra strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her dresser. When both of implements of war were dislodge of
the straps, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her bosom. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of her white meat, but I
could tell from the face of Les and Bob on the other side of the
rophy that they were enjoying the view.

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

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

Mary was now sitting topless in front of me, and Kristen was topless
future to me. I looked down at my shorts and noticed a bombastic wet touch
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized next hand it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Mary would win this manus. She had opened
anyway. Of course of instruction, if The Virgin bet, the starting time thing she bet would be my
shorts.

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

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

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

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

Everyone folded around to Virgin Mary again.

Virgin 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 pair of poof, '' she said.

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

'' A brace of Kings, '' Mary 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 hired man
or the next bridge player. Mary could receive won the last hand, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a dyad of
big businessman.

Cathy shuffled the cards and handle the next hand. My cards did not
look very prognosticate, a pair of cinque, an ace, queen regnant and a jack. I would
have to hope for a tierce five or another couple on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a wind cone too.

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

well this was it. I stood up, closed my eye and pushed my shorts
down. I heard the Saami giggles and some fille said, `` All right, two of
them. '' I sat back down and opened my eyes. My hard-on was sticking
up between my legs, 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 thoroughly look
at yours before. ``

Everyone else opened with items from their winnings. I took three
lineup, deciding not to prevent 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
thirdly five, plus a male monarch and a jak. I had three fives now ! Would that be
good enough to win ? I was going to receive to find out. We would either
win this pot, or we would be doing some au naturel jogging on
campus tonight.

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

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

Cathy folded immediately, but Fred sat there looking at his board and
then at his push-down storage of clothes.

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

Kristen quickly folded, which brought it back to me. Sharon had
drawn one card, so she probably had two twain, which I could beat. She
could have drawn to a straight or a flush and made it or have a wax
household now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less belike. Given
my current garb, I had no alternative but to holler this bet.

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

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

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

'' Two pair, tens and triplet, '' she said.

I let out a big suspiration of succor. `` Three quintuplet, '' I said, spreading my cards
on the floor.

I grabbed Mary step-in and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a pair of unity on the previous bridge player that crack won with a
twosome of queens, '' Joe said.

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

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

'' fountainhead, that 's poker, '' said Les. `` If you play a lot, it wo n't be the final
sentence you fold the victor. ``

The Virgin slipped her panty back on, and I pulled my underpants out of
the pot and slipped them back on. Then I pulled in the relaxation of the pot,
which was mostly shoes and windsock. I noticed Mary was still topless.

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

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

'' Oh, '' I replied.

Mary sat down to dally the succeeding hand, while I relaxed behind her. Now
our only worry was that George would pull out a big win this bridge player,
which would put us back at square one and mean we would be here all
night. Carrie shuffled the scorecard and grapple them out. George passed and
so did Mary, but Joe opened with some man 's singlet.

Everyone quickly saw this with brake shoe or wind sleeve until we got to George II.

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

'' This is what you came here for male child, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little pose next to me. I looked up from the floor next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal mouth under her dark-brown bush.

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

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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
side pot. ``

Virgin Mary then looked at Bob and said, `` I 'm raising two. '' Blessed Virgin counted
out five air-sleeve and shoes from our nap. What did Mary receive ?

Sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at sally and shook his head word. Rick only had a few particular
left in his mickle of winnings.

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

Bob was smiling at Madonna.

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

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

Virgin Mary was right. This was probably the last handwriting. The Virgin was a sensitive
female child. After the last hired hand, Mary would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' You ca n't do that, '' protested Sharon. `` You ca n't impart our dress
away like that. ``

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

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

'' Hey, that assumes we are going to drop off this hired man, '' said Kristen.

'' well, I think that 's a safe assumption, '' George said. `` I do n't have
anything. '' Saint George flipped his add-in face up on the floor.

'' You can relieve oneself your own side stake, '' Sharon said. `` But go away me out
of them. ``

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

The Virgin stared back at Bob. There was no reasonableness for Mary to accept this
bet. Why would she risk having to blotch the campus just to see Bob
run ?

Bob shook his head.

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

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

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

What was Mary thought process ! I tried to see The Virgin boldness, but from behind I
could not tell apart what her expression was.

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

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

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

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

Bob smiled and spread his scorecard on the trading floor. `` A full sign, X and
big businessman. ``

Mary seemed very becalm, as she lowered her hands and spread her
plug-in. I looked over her berm. The nipples on her breast were hard
and erect, but all I could see were small cards, no human face posting or superstar.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' quaternary nine-spot, '' Madonna said softly.

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

'' How do you think Bob, '' Mary replied contemptuously. `` I had two
nine-spot and I drew two More. ``

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

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

'' What do you have in mind ? '' Bob asked.

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

People were starting to look for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course, for Kristen and George. I started trying to pick mine out of the
mound of clothes all over the room.

'' What mistake did I make ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a bully hand and I
bet it. The Virgin was just really lucky and had a better hand, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Madonna knew I had a full firm ? '' Bob asked with a obnubilate look.

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

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

'' You need to select off your trunks and shirt off before you put the
jogging courting on, '' said Mary, who was now almost completely set
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 rush, '' Virgin Mary replied. `` But I
knew a full house was likely too. ``

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

'' Knew is too strong, '' Madonna said. `` You could have had a straight flush
or a higher four of a kind, but I thought that was rattling unconvincing. ``

Bob pulled his boxershorts down quickly under Mary 's sleepless eye and
then pulled on the knickers from the jogging suit.

'' wellspring, 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 tonight, did n't
you ? What more than 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 ready, let 's get going, '' Mary said.

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

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

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

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

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

The girls all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the crisp Night air, I glanced at my spotter and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker game had taken a
tenacious time, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the south entering to the campus, and as we crossed the last primary
street, I noticed only a few small-scale group of mass still on this street.
There would still be dozens of the great unwashed a few blocks away on Main Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very placid this time of night.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred feet up to the South
entrance. As we turned into the logic gate a single duad 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 rest together in one
group, so do n't go running off. ``

This was the moment of Sojourner Truth. Bob looked at Sharon and Blessed Virgin.
George III and Kristen looked at each early and the group.

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

George III started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a here and now,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging shorts, and George pulled down his jogging short pants. I noticed
that George no longer had a full erection. Was that the cold air or fear
that had caused him to misplace his erection. Bob pulled off his jogging
gasp over his shoe and tossed them to Sharon.

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

The Virgin and Sharon took off, with everyone else close behind. I turned
back to see Kristen 's breasts smoothly flowing up and down with her
footstep behind me. Bob and George 's partially erect penis flapped up
like knocker against their stomach and back down between their
peg.

We had seen no one yet when we came up to the first turn around the
interpersonal chemistry edifice. After we made the turning, up ahead I could see a
small radical of people heading towards us. They were talking with
each other and laughing and not paying a good deal aid as we
approached. As I went past the chemical group, one of the guys looked up at us
with an amazed manifestation on his fount.

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

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

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

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

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These people
seemed to be expecting us. Had word of the strip poker game leaked
out to this many people ? Suddenly a camera New York minute went off in my face,
and I could n't see very well for various moment. 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 wait on campus for me with a photographic camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these people out here in the heart of the night in the Bob Hope
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my center were still trying
to readjust to the dark. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guys. If Vicky had organized all this for me, she
was going to be disappointed that I still had my clothes on.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

kink took Jill 's hand and started through the gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the logic gate, but turned the other way. Although I was
still out of breath, I took Mary 's paw and we went out the gate and
turned back to the east to nous for The Virgin 's dorm.

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

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you jest at ever roleplay poker for money ? '' said Les.

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` to the highest degree guys never give a girl credit for
knowing how to bet poker. You could strip up, Blessed Virgin. ``

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

'' These are pretty low terminal point game, '' Les answered. `` You must give birth at
least a couple hundred sawhorse expense money for the rest year, right ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, these cat are real jerks, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a particular date with them. They 've got scads of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The item is to contract their money. Would n't you
like to serve Linda separate a few fraternity son from their excess Johnny Cash ? ``

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

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

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

'' There 's a game planned for next Friday Nox, '' said Les.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Linda leaned close to The Virgin 's ear and whispered more.

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

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

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

Madonna leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to play a little
daughter vs guy rope strip fire hook. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The Girls vs Guys Game

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

'' 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 sense, but I still felt uneasy about this.

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

'' Oh ... nothing you have n't done before, '' Virgin Mary smiled. `` You 'll find
out after you lose. ''

I did n't like the auditory sensation of that. I was remembering Connie 's story from
a few workweek ago, and figured I knew what Mary was talking about.

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

'' well, of course, that 's what I assume, '' Mary laughed. `` seminal fluid 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 roomie. ``

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

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

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

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

'' No way, '' said Mary. `` That 's the way slight kids caper. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no limitation game
betting dress. I think that data format would figure out ok with four people. ``

'' Hey, no limit strip stove poker, '' beamed Les. `` This sounds really unspoiled. ``

'' That 's no betting limit, '' Mary said with the accent on the word
betting.

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

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

'' If we use the must open rule with no limit betting after the haulage, that
should make for an interest secret plan, that wo n't adopt too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

'' wellspring, Larry and I have played it before, '' said The Virgin. `` With only four
musician we should probably play any pair can open up, rather than jacks
to afford. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

'' Oh we each looseness for ourselves, '' replied Linda. `` And the game ends
when there are only female child or only guy cable left in the secret plan. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Oh, one other matter, '' Les smiled at Mary. `` first-class honours degree somebody stripped on
the losing team has to do one favor for the succeeder. ``

Virgin Mary looked a little unhappy at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

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

I was n't so sure about this. Blessed Virgin and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to screw a lot about no terminus ad quem poker, so I was a little
nervous about this. On the early hand, Les was on my squad, so I guess
it was Madonna who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the focus we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to ask in
us to play strip stove poker. I was also a little worried that Les seemed too
interested in Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interest in The Virgin. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue The Virgin. Could Les and Linda be swinger ? I had read about
match who liked to swap married person with other pair. Was that what
was suppose to pass off after this game ? I could n't see Virgin Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might happen ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a small modern font building on the
West Side of campus. I had not explored this part of town yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartments over here on the other
side of the commercial territory. The flat was a inaugural level, two-
bedroom building block with a large living way and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very small private
courtyard. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a petty
smaller than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly modern font, as soon as you walked in the
threshold, you could immediately severalize that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football bill, an natural action movie poster
and a bill for the movie `` Rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with poker game, although I had never seen it. The
date in the kitchenette were strictly functional, completely
lacking any minuscule female decorator touches. My surmisal was that Linda
was just Les 's girl. She obviously did not live here.

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

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

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

Les had gotten out a deck of cards of card game and was clearing off the coffee berry
tabular array so we could dally around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to drink in. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some soda. Mary went to kitchenette to help and
the two young woman were talking softly as then poured the drinks. I suspected
they were planning strategy for this game.

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

I nodded my understanding. This was what Mary had done to me the
Night we had played.

'' One finale matter, '' 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 promise me. I would rather loose to
you than to the girls. ``

Linda and Madonna brought over the soda water and we sat down around the
coffee table. Madonna sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chairperson at the end of the coffee tabular array, while Les
sat in a kitchen chair he placed on the other incline of the table. With this
low coffee table in the middle, you were clearly not going to be able
to conceal your red ink under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and contend out our first gear script. As I reached for
my carte du jour, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a little bit. What
was the matter ? Les and Linda had already seen me naked tonight. I
could certainly strike my clothes off in front of Linda, no big trade, but I
was pretty sure as shooting what ` party favour'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't desire to do that in front of Linda and Les.

I looked at my notice and was not too please with what I saw, a diddley,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jack,
they were all diamonds. My sound injection was probably to get out one circuit board
and go for a flush.

Mary was the world-class to act and she pulled off one shoe and placed it on
the coffee table to open, tossing the other horseshoe aside. We all quickly
followed suite with our own shoes. Les took three cards. Mary and
Linda both took two batting order and I drew one.

Instead of another rhombus, I got a disastrous eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two carte, this seemed
to have little probability.

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

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

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

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

Blessed Virgin folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the table.

'' Three niner, '' she proudly announced. Linda dragged the clothes out
of the centre of the board. She pulled her panty hose out of the cumulus
and sipped back into them. As she pulled up her shortstop shirt to get them
on again, I got a gracious clear prospect of her white low cut panties before
they disappeared beneath the panty hose.

Virgin Mary was busy shuffling the cards and dealing out the next hired man. In
no demarcation, I realized it was important to win one of the early hands so
you had a stack of wearing apparel you could use to impel other players all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the carte du jour Mary had dealt me, and they looked even risky
than the last hand, no face poster at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could put away the ten nine or the five and three and try to
draw two wit 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 unfold, '' he said as he dropped his shirt on the coffee tree table.

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

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

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

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

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

Les pulled his shirt and bloomers back on while I shuffled the card game and
dealt out the following script. Les winning was certainly better than one of
the fille, but I still needed to win a manus soon.

When I looked at my calling card, I found a queen regnant, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could cast away the five and try to draw an deep down heterosexual person, but I
knew that was a poor play. Still when I missed, I might be able-bodied 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
table. Mary unfastened her blouse and added it to the pot. Les put
Madonna 's sock in the pot.

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

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

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

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

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

The Virgin stood up and unzipped her chick and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Virgin Mary in her white lacey bra and step-in driblet
her doll on the table.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three threes, '' he said.

` Not skillful enough, '' beamed Mary. `` Three sixes. ``

'' Damn, '' Les said.

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

Virgin Mary pulled her tight try-on sweater blouse back over her head and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the cards and
dealt out the next hand.

When I picked up my cards this time, I saw a distich of queens. This was
better, but I would need a thirdly queen or another twain to make this into
a winner.

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

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

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

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

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

'' span of queen mole rat, '' I said laying mine down.

'' tinker's damn '' said Linda. `` A twosome of 9. I could have bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would sustain something. ``

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

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

Les shuffled the card game and dealt out the succeeding hand. Looking around I
could see that Madonna looked like she had one or two Sir Thomas More pieces than
the others did and Les had only the clothes he was wearing.

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

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

Everybody took three posting this sentence. I looked at my three new circuit board,
but they were no assist. I still just had a pair of eight 's.

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

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

I stared at Mary. She had passed the opening bet, so she did n't sustain a
pair before the draw. She had drawn three cards, so she probably had
one pair. If she was betting, I was pretty indisputable that her yoke would beat
a duo of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Mary shuffled the cards and get by out the next hand. I was wondering
what Mary really had that last hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

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

I was the first to act, so I opened with Mary 's horseshoe. Madonna quickly
opened with shoes from her piles of wearing apparel. Linda no longer had a
wearing apparel collection, but she was still wearing her place, so she took
them off. Les took off his trouser again and dropped them on the mesa.

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

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

Linda studied me carefully.

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

Linda stood up and pulled her tight fitting knit blouse off over her
head. Then she unzipped her short circuit little dame and let it fall the flooring.
She picked the skirt up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her step-in hose down off her rosehip and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the panty hose on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few moment of struggle, the clasp
came free and Linda 's bra slide down her arm freeing her pert
breasts. Linda 's breasts were certainly smaller than The Virgin 's, but they
looked alike little volcano 's spouting out of Linda 's chest. Linda
smiled at me then sat down. Her breasts bounced as she settled back
into her chairperson.

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

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

The Virgin folded too. That left it up to me. I only had three item of
apparel left, so I would deliver to go all in to see Linda 's bet. Linda had
drawn three cards, so the beneficial she had before the hook was a duet, but
she must bear improved on the attraction. I did n't mean Linda would bet
her bra unless she had a very safe hand.

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

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

It was my spell to get by, so I shuffled the board and dealt out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my carte du jour and saw
two aces, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked better than any
early starting hand I had gotten in this secret plan, but I would find 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
pant. I stepped out of the knickers and dropped them on the table. Linda
tossed in a horseshoe from her collection. Les pulled off his undershirt and
dropped it on the table.

Everybody took three card. I picked up my three new cards and saw a
distich of jacks. Now I had two pair, hotshot and diddly-squat. That sounded advantageously
to me than my two dyad live on helping hand, but if somebody had picked up three
of sort on the draw I was dead. Still I only had two items of article of clothing
left, and this was probably my right shot to win a hand.

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

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

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could have drawn
three of a form, but it was hard to tell. final stage hand she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't receive done that
without a real good paw. This time she was n't risking much, but she
did n't need to either. With only my underpants left, I had to subscribe to the
opportunity.

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

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

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

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

Linda shook her head and dropped her cards face up on the tabular array. I
could see only a twain of queen mole rat. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my vest, and then slipped back into
my pants.

It was Linda 's go to deal, and as she shuffled the bill and dealt out
this hired man, I glanced around and realized that unless Les won this deal,
he was out. Mary, Linda and I looked to be close to even in clothes
count, and all slightly ahead. In stern contrast Les looked very
uncomfortable in just his jockey drawers. If Les was out of the plot
after this hand, then I would have to play against both Linda and Mary
on my own, and I did n't like that idea, so I was hoping Les would win
this hand.

I picked up my cards and looked at an ace, Riley B King, queen regnant, jack, and a
seven, almost a straight. Should I try to draw for the straight or
discard three ? It was n't an undecided ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't remember that sounded like a secure idea.

Les was the world-class to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not induce
anything, which was not a good starting signal. Madonna opened by tossing a shock
on the table. I put The Virgin 's shoe on the table for my opening bet. Linda
put Les 's gasp on the mesa. I noticed that this was the concluding particular in
Linda 's clothes collection. Of course, Linda still had her shoes on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

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

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

Les finally sat down, with his erection sticking up between his leg for
all to see. Everyone else took three lineup, and I decided to get hold of three
too, rather than draw for the gut shoot straight. When I picked up my
three new cards, I had another top executive, so I now had a pair of kings. That
was estimable, but not enceinte.

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

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

Linda looked first at me, then at Les, then shook her headspring 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 good, is it ? ``

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

Linda did n't say anything, and dropped her cards on the tabularize font
down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I can spread out, '' Mary announced, dropping a seismic disturbance on the table.

I pushed a brake shoe from my muckle onto the coffee table, and Linda took off
her skid 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 give two yoke. She must be drawing to a
straight or flush. I looked at my new notice, but they did n't do
anything for me, so I just had a King high.

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

I quickly passed.

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

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

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

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

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

It occurred to me Madonna was trying to rattle me, make me uneasy, get
me to make misapprehension. Well, I was n't going to let her do that.

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

Virgin Mary handed me the cards to shuffle.

'' A purely impermanent status, I 'm certainly, '' Blessed Virgin said.

I shuffled the menu and dealt out the side by side hand. When I picked up my
cards, I found a pair of queen, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the dust last deal, but I would postulate another queen or
another twain to trap either Mary or Linda into betting a lot of apparel,
so I had better hope for a upright draw.

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

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

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

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

Mary and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must consume two distich. That would explain
why she was so sure she would be getting her scanty hose back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight to continue my locution calm. I had drawn a third pouf,
and Linda had two brace ! wellspring, Linda had two distich unless she had
drawn to a full phase of the moon family, but that was a chance I would have to take.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pulled place and socks out of my pile and then tossed Les 's pants 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 agency I 'm going to win it all rightfulness back. ``

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

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

Linda popped the collar on her bra and let it slide down her weapon away
from her breasts.

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

Mary giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her hands in the elastic
stripe of her white low cut scanty. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly figure out her panties down. Finally, the top of
her bush hair came into view. Either Linda naturally had very minuscule
pilus or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a small-scale
patch of whisker directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and spread out my cards on the table.

'' Three queens, '' I said.

'' What ! '' Linda exclaimed throwing her carte du jour down on the board.
'' How did you get that. ``

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

'' She 's got two pair, whizz and sestet, '' Les said.

'' Shit, I was trusted Larry only had a pair, '' Linda complained. `` What a
icky piece of lot. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Relax, Linda, '' Les said. `` At to the lowest degree you had proficient cards, Larry just had
honorable notice. It happens. I could n't get any right carte du jour, and aspect at
me. ``

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

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

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

I now had a immense slew of clothes, while Mary only had a modest
assemblage. That ought to make me the make favorite, since I could
now force The Virgin all in before I let her win a handwriting. The only problem
was it did n't really do any good to hale Mary all in, if she had better
notice. That would just transfer my whole tidy sum to Mary. I had to be
careful, and only force Mary all in when I had a chance of trapping
her like I had trapped Linda. That, however, would not be easy. Linda
was mighty. I had been favorable when I trapped her.

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

Since I had a span, I opened with a shoe. Madonna put another shoe on the
table for her opening bet. We both took three notice, but when I picked
up my new card, there was no third seven, just an ace, a business leader and a
jack. So with just a couplet of sevens, I guess I had to let Mary win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

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

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

We both laid our plug-in on the table.

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

'' Only a yoke of quintuplet, '' Mary said.

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

'' Do n't let Les rattle you, '' said Linda. `` Be patient role, delay for the good
carte du jour. ''

I pulled the two skid off the coffee tree table and meet up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the future hand. This time I got another pair of
queens. well, if I could get the thirdly nance again, I might be capable to
trap The Virgin, but I doubted that would materialise again.

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

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

Mary put a wind sleeve into the pot for her bet. We both took three cards
again. I got a big businessman, a jack and a five, all adamant, but that did not do
any upright. I still just had a duet of queens.

As I stared at my queen regnant I thought, Mary did n't give, so she did not
have a dyad before the standoff. opportunity are the Best she has got now is
one duad. My pair of queens is probably better than whatever dyad
Mary has.

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

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

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

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

I pulled another winning pot off the table. While I was winning, at
this charge per unit we were going to be here all night. I needed to receive a way of
trapping Virgin Mary into betting all her clothes on a mislay hand.

The Virgin 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 draw.

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

We both took three cards. The draw did n't avail me. I still had just an
ace luxuriously helping hand.

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

Since The Virgin had opened, she must have a duad, and she knew I did n't
have a brace before the draw play. She probably still had just a dyad, but I
had nothing but junk, so it would be stupid to call this bet. It was decipherable
Mary had me beat.

'' I 'm out, '' I said, dropping my scorecard 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 The Virgin. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' You just sit back and watch Virgin Mary strip your spouse, '' Linda said.

It was my bit to deal, so I shuffled the notice and dealt out another
mitt. This time I got two IX, a pouf, five and two. If I could draw
a 3rd nine, I might be able to pin down Virgin Mary with this hand, but just a pair
of nines was n't Worth much.

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

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

I could open, so I tossed Les 's horseshoe on the table. Virgin Mary quickly put
another horseshoe on the tabular array. I took three cards and Mary drew only one.
When I looked at my three new circuit card, there was no 3rd nine, but
there were two aces. Now I had two twain, wizard and nines. Madonna
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Mary had n't opened, so she must have been drawing to a
straight or outpouring. If she had made it, she had me meter, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nada or one pair at best. Maybe
I could get her to bluff at me. She would not suspect that I had two
pair.

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm raising you .... '' I quickly added up how many wearing apparel 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, '' Madonna said. `` I 'm out. ``

'' Good job Larry, '' Les said. `` Madonna 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
hand. ``

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

Mary shuffled the circuit board and contend out the next script. I picked up my
cards and my spirit skipped a heartbeat. I had a entire mansion ! I had three jacks
and two sixes. Now I could foray Mary with this hand ! But wait a
moment. When I drew zero cards, Mary would bonk that something
was up and she would never bet all her wearing apparel after I had drawn zero
placard, so what good was this hired man ?

'' I can open up, '' I said tossing a shoe on the table. The Virgin added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Blessed Virgin 's last particular, former than the wearing apparel
she was wearing.

It was my turn to draw. If I took no wag, I could never get Virgin Mary to
bet. If I discarded the six-spot and drew two, then Mary would surmise I
had three of sort. Then it occurred to me. Discard one card. Mary will
fig I have two yoke. If Mary gets a senior high two couple or a low three of a
variety, maybe I can pin down her. It seemed unlikely it would work, but it
was the proficient I could think of.

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

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

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

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

'' I betting one, '' Madonna said.

My eyes met Mary 's then drifted down to her Edward D. White lacy bra.

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

Mary just smiled back at me. Mary must think I have two dyad and she
is betting anyway. She drew three scorecard. What sort of hand does she
have now ?

'' I 'll heighten you three, '' I said, trying not to sound too confident, which
actually was n't that heavily. I was beginning to wonder if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a broad house. I found four shoes or windsock
from my megabucks and tossed them on the table.

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

'' Ok, cat, '' Mary said. `` If a display is what you want, I guess I 'll experience
to dedicate you one. ``

Mary unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee table. Then she reached back and unfastened the catch on her
bra. She held the bra to her bureau with one paw while she threaded the
straps off outset one arm then the other. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Mary said as she pulled her bra away from her breasts.
Mary pushed her breast forward as her breasts bounced a little now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Blessed Virgin 's breast were
clearly bigger than Linda 's. While Linda 's breasts were topped with
lowly erect nipples, Mary had a lot bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

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

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

Les tried to hybridise his pegleg, but his hard-on was still sticking up for all
to see. Virgin Mary wiggled her knocker at us, then placed her pollex under
the girdle of her panties and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her hips. She had a much larger George Herbert Walker Bush than Linda, which
quickly came into view. Mary worked the panties 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 bent over and
wiggled her butt at Les and myself.

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

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

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

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

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

'' What ? '' Blessed Virgin exclaimed. `` How could you have three manual laborer. '' Mary
leaned over to look at my scorecard. `` A full-of-the-moon house or a neat maybe, but
three jacks ? ``

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

'' What did you do Larry ? '' The Virgin asked. `` Did you have three old salt and
only discard one scorecard to slang me ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I ... guess so, '' Linda said looking at me. `` What party favor did you have in
creative thinker, 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 front of them. We can do
it in the bedroom, if you like. ``

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

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

Linda looked astonished.

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

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

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

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

Linda 's face started to move around pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

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

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

'' But guys 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 room. With girls, it 's dissimilar. I do n't think I can do it with
an consultation. ``

'' I bet you can, '' Les said. `` I 'll get one of your deary porn tape measure,
and you can watch it while you try. ``

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

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

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

The tapeline finally started playing. I had only seen two pornography tapes
before. One at a supporter 's star sign in high school and another at a political party
the second week I was at college. Those tapes had just been mental picture
of duet screwing. This tape measure was a piffling more complex. It at to the lowest degree
attempted some variety of plot about a lonely char who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pond guy. almost of the tape was her
daydreams about what she wanted to do with the pool guy, but never
actually did, intermixed with conniption of her playing with herself.

At first Linda just watched the tape, but then her right hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her other deal down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her finger directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her legs and settled
back in the flaccid chair and began to slowly massage her clit.

While the actress on the tape was pushing her digit deeply inside her,
while fantasizing about savage binge, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her stage even wider and
began to moan softly as her hand rubbed harder. Linda 's eyes were
closed, and I do n't think she was watching the tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape recording also, with my attention riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Madonna and Les. Both of them had their eye glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal backtalk were spread wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink privileged reach of the vulva were clearly seeable. Linda
began to groan More loudly. All I could think about was how farsighted it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would have
cum a long metre ago. Then Linda let out a deep moan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her backrest and moaned deeply.
She rolled first right and then left, pulling her legs together with her
fingers still firmly planted on her clitoris. The feeling of bother and ecstasy
on her face almost made my bloomers explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her button, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her English in the chair with her hired man still
between her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You two can use my roomy sleeping accommodation, '' Les said pointing to the
early bedroom. `` He wo n't heed. Just make the bed and straighten up
before you leave in the morning. ``

Linda now stood up and looked at us.

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

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

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

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

I turned and looked at Mary.

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

I led Madonna into the bedroom, unfastened my trouser and pulled them off
on the floor. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Madonna came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against Mary 's stomach, her breasts pressing on my
pectus. I pulled her head teacher back and kissed her on the backtalk, my tongue
gently probing her mouth.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread wide. Blessed Virgin climbed up on
the bed between my legs. Mary smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the base of my penis up to the most medium
lip of the head. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
head. Mary slowly slide her tongue down the bottom of my
erection, while drawing it further into her sass. Blessed Virgin slowly bobbed
her school principal up and down, her tongue sliding across the head and her mouth
tightening around the spear. In LE than a one-half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her mouth. The Virgin kept stoking till I pulled her chief back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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

'' See, it really does n't smack that bad, '' Madonna said.

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

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

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

I looked at Mary.

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

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

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

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

'' If I had given Les a blowjob, would you have been green-eyed ? '' The Virgin
asked.

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

The Virgin stared at me for several more instant.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Would you like to observe me ? '' The Virgin asked, her right handwriting reaching
down between her legs. The evening 's actives had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Mary on the lips.

'' No ... I do n't want to catch you, '' I said. `` I want to avail you. ``

I pushed Mary on her back and spread head her leg. I reached out and
spread her vaginal sassing. Mary was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
tongue through the salty, musty liquid myrrh and when it reached the
solar apex of feminine carnal passion, Mary 's moans left no incertitude of its
veiled hiding place. Having found that bantam formal of concentrated nerve
ending, I gently ran my tongue back and forth across its hidden lair.

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

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

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

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

'' Ooohhhh .... '' Mary cried. Her back arched and her consistence began to
twist from side of meat to side.

While my tongue struggled to find its shifting print, I looked up to see
that smell of supreme agony and rapture painted on Mary 's face. There
is no sight like the flavour on a woman 's face in that brief minute which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly handout, between the cravings
of the human body and the peace of mind of the slant, the moment when all the
carnal devil are exorcised from a cleaning woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

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

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

I sat up and grabbed the mantle and pulled it over us, then I lay down
side by side 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 last slip poker game of our 1st semester. There were
term newspaper that had to be finished and we needed to study for final
examination. That was really just fine with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every prison term we went out, we somehow ended up playing
landing strip poker. I wanted a kinship with Mary that was not just pure
slip poker.

On Sat night we did go out to that movie, and the subject area of strip show
fire hook never came up. We spent a few romanticistic hours in my dorm
way after the movie too, and we had too many former things on our
minds to even reckon about airstrip poker.

On Saturday, when The Virgin and I net got back to the dorm from Les 's
apartment, everybody in the student residence seemed to consume heard about the
naked fille who streaked the campus the nighttime before. There were all
kinds of rumour about what had really happened, and some of them
were even close up to proper. I readily admitted to Marc, my roommate,
that I had been there and seen the bar. I was pretty sure I had
recognized some cat from the hall there, so I figured there was no
horse sense in trying to hazard I had n't been there.

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

Sun was when the bother started. I do n't know who found the
pictures first, but late Sunday afternoon Virgin Mary called to tell me
mortal had posted pictures of Friday night 's streak on a web site.
One video I saw clearly showed Kristen and Bob. George was
behind some people and you could n't see much of him. There was
another picture taken from a space that showed both Blessed Virgin and I,
along with almost everyone else. Fortunately for me, I was facing the
former way, so no one seeing the picture could know it was me. Blessed Virgin 's
face did n't point either, but you could clearly see her wench, which
would identify her to someone who recognized it, like her roomy
Beth.

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

Then Beth dropped the real thunderclap. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Friday dark waiting for the streakers. Neither
Mary or I had seen her, but there were lots of citizenry there, and Beth
must not of been one of the the great unwashed that ran out really close to our radical
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
camera and had film of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that revealing. The reason Beth was telling Mary all this was she
was worried about getting the film developed. She thought she might
get in trouble for developing a roll of pic with film of naked
people on it and wondered if Mary had any estimate where to take it to be
developed.

Mary was certain that Beth had recognized her there Fri night and
was completely freaked out over the completely experience. I tried to calm
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday Nox. So
what if Beth had pictures of us running next to some bare citizenry.
There is nil wrongly with that.

I know that one flash went off in my look, so somebody probably has
a motion picture with my case in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
net, individual in my home town will probably show up it to my
don, since he is the topical anaesthetic minister, and then I will have got a little
explaining to do. I will just tell him the truth. I was out late one Friday
night and these naked masses were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and someone took the
picture. Well ... that is the truth ... form of. Everything I said was
technically reliable. Bill Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?