At three in the morn, when Blessed Virgin flopped over on me for the fourth
or twenty percent clip, I decided to sleep on the base. Those romanticistic depiction
of couples sleeping in each other weapon look good in the movies, but
you ca n't really sleep that way. I thought about sleeping in Beth 's bed,
but was n't sure enough what Mary would opine about that so I dragged the
blanket off Beth 's bed and went to sleep on the floor next to Mary 's
bed.

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

'' Good first light sleepy principal, '' Mary said with a smile.

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

Slowly things began to fall back into place. I was sleeping on the flooring
in Mary 's room because she kept kicking me when I tried to catch some Z's in
her bed. These dorm seam were definitely not designed for sleeping
two people. I was still naked under the blanket after last-place night 's
activities.

I sat up and looked around. I spotted my clothes still lying on the floor
after last night 's strip poker plot. I leaned over and snaffle my
underpants and started to drop off them back on under the blanket.

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

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

'' Oh, I forgot, '' I said, taking them back off. `` Here, you can add them
to your flight strip salamander trophy pillowcase. ``

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

'' You know Larry, '' The Virgin said. `` You did that wellspring last night. If you
did n't enjoin 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 call option of nature. ``

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

I pulled my denim up very carefully, since I was n't wearing underclothing.
I headed out of Mary 's room. It was a long way to the men 's
bath. By the meter I got back, Mary was already dressed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' That sounds fine, '' Virgin 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 respectable 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 hour later I was wearing clean underwear and feeling much
better when I met Mary outside the java store on main Street. We
got two cups of plain coffee and some muffins and found a table.

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

Mary smiled. `` Do you 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 ? ``

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

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

This was followed by an awkward pause. Madonna smiled and sipped her
deep brown. I finally felt I had to say something.

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

Mary smiled and half-giggled. `` well ... I 'm a pretty unsubdivided fille. I like
movies and euphony and TV. You know, unproblematic stuff like that. ``

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

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

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

Mary laughed.

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

'' Are those people from last nighttime plot really going to fiddle in this
game ? ``

'' I think so, '' Mary said. `` I 'll deliver to retard with them. I sort of
wonder about Fred after what Sally and Carrie did to him final Nox,
but ... ''

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

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

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

'' Ah ... the loser of next hebdomad game has to streak the campus. ``

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

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

For those who are not familiar with the great university custom of
streaking, it means running naked across the campus, usually at Night.
The most popular route is to run from the to the south campus entrance
through the center of campus and out the northwest logic gate. Most
streakers do not run alone. They have various clothed hoi polloi who run
` accompaniment'with them to furnish auspices from anyone who might try to
accost them. The accompaniment can also stock a fret suite or something the
streaker can cast off on in showcase the campus police show up, but that is
rarely a problem.

near streakers are men, although there are always stories of cleaning woman
streakers. I had never seen a stripe, although I had heard there had
been one earlier this year. I had always wondered why people would
do something like that. I figured they were either show-off or had
lost a stupid bet. It never occurred to me that they might have lost a
strip salamander secret plan !

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

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

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

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

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

'' But ... what happens if we get a full star sign or something and get beatnik
by somebody with a in high spirits replete business firm or four of a kind ? ``

'' Well ... we need to be literal, real careful, '' Madonna said. `` As long as there
are people with less clothes on than we have, we do n't need to win a
hand, so we do n't take any chances. We let the others take chances
and hold for them to make believe the mistakes. ``

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

After all the strip fire hook biz, I was no longer frightened by the
mentation of dropping my short circuit in front of this group of fille. I had
seen most of these fille naked already, and virtually 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 variety of low temperature for streaking is n't it ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, I guess so. Another in force grounds to make sure we do n't miss ''

It was exonerate I was not going to talk The Virgin out of this, so I would just
have to make the best of it and try to have trusted it was n't us who
streaked the campus side by side weekend.

'' Well ... if we already have plan for Friday night, how about a movie
on Sat 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 regain out the hard way what kind of picture show
The Virgin liked. Even if The Virgin picked some dopey quixotic girl moving picture, I
still got to spend two hours in a shadow theater with Mary. Not too bad,
but better if we could spend a few hr in my elbow room afterwards. I
would have to talk to Marc, my roomy, and make a tidy sum for the
room on Sat night.

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

'' I 've got to get to operate too, '' Blessed Virgin said.

A few proceedings later we parted party with a kiss in front of The Virgin 's
student residence and I headed back to my room to hit the record book.

I called and talked with Mary every night and we met at the depository library to
study together for a few hours on Tuesday night, but I found it really
hard to center with Mary there. My creative thinker kept wandering off to
event of Saturday nighttime and that would cause and uncomfortable
prominence in my drawers.

I really wanted to just pick Virgin Mary up and have a bun in the oven her back to my room
for a repetition of Saturday Night. The only if problem was Marc and
Charlene already were doing it back in my elbow room, which is why I was
studying at the program library. Blessed Virgin 's goody-goody roommate Beth ruled out
her room, so we were stuck. Then a idea crossed my mind. I had
heard storey of people doing it someplace back in the stacks of the
library. Maybe I could get Mary to afford me a blowjob right there in
the program library. I decided I better stay thought process so much.

Before we parted, Madonna said the game was now all set for Friday
Night, and that almost everyone would be there. Even Fred had
apparently been convinced to trifle. That was unspoiled. more players
meant lupus erythematosus chance of us losing. That made me experience better.

By Fri I had gotten use to the idea that the loser of tonight 's plot
was going to the stripe the campus and I had spent at least one 60 minutes
each night reviewing my poker Word of God to make trusted I was as acutely as
possible. While I wished that Blessed Virgin had n't gotten me into this, I was
confident that Mary and I would not be the unity streaking the campus.
That was before I ran into Vicky.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Well ... I would n't believe everything you hear, '' I replied, trying not
to voice 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 plot tonight ? ``

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

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

'' Well ... you could just bring your characterisation now, because this is all you 're
going to see this evening. I have no aim of losing. ``

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

I hoped Vicky was n't serious. The girls would n't invite a poker pro to
the game. She was just saying that to make me neural, and it was
working. As soon as I got back to the dorm I called Mary, but no one
answered the phone.

I changed clothes, then sat around the room thinking matter over. I
was surely Vicky had just made that narrative up, but she clearly knew
about the strip poker game tonight and she knew that the failure would
streak the campus. If she knew that, then how many former people
knew it ? I had expected the campus to be completely deserted by the
time this plot was over. Was there going to be a big crowd of multitude
who had heard about the game waiting for the loser ? Some of them
with cameras ? That was a disconcerting thought.

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

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

'' Oh, '' Mary replied.

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

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

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

Mary laughted.

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

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

Mary laughed again.

'' Vicky really tweaked you did n't she. You have to be careful about
bluffing little girl out of their apparel in these ransack fire hook games. I 'm sure
Vicky has intimately matter to do with her Friday nighttime than camp out all
night in the hopes of getting a image of ... um ... well, of you in the
buff. ``

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

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

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

'' I 'll probably meet you in the antechamber, '' Madonna added. `` I want to keep off
having to excuse too lots to Beth. ``

Virgin Mary was indeed waiting for me in the vestibule. She was wearing the
Lapplander tight fitting white blouse and full-of-the-moon blue sky dame with a Edward D. White heyday
formula that she wore to the commencement strip salamander game.

'' Ready for the big game, Larry ? '' Blessed Virgin asked. `` Or are you still
spooked by Vicky. ``

'' well ... I did see a CNN truck go by on the way over, so they do
seemed to be getting prepare 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 student ghetto south of the campus.

Mary wanted to construct for certain I remembered all the rules and strategy for
tonight 's biz. This game was going to be different from the former
games. Blessed Virgin and I would play as a team, with six objet d'art of apparel
each for a total of twelve piece. Blessed Virgin thought there were going to be
9 couples total in the game, so Sharon and Kristen 's apartment was
going to be crowded.

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

To bet an item of dress, you had to select it off. To progress to the game go
a little faster the young lady had decided that only underwear could be put
back on, even if you won it right back. That meant as soon as you bet
your pants, they were gone until the game was over. The biz ended
when the first duo lost all their apparel, and that pair would be
the one to blotch the campus. Of course it was always potential that
more than one couple would be striped on the same hand, in which
pillowcase they all would mottle the campus.

The repose of the players could put their clothes back on before the
streak. The losers would only be given back their dress after the
streak. Blessed Virgin said they had some jogging suits for the losers to wear
from the apartment until they got back to campus.

Mary 's strategy to avoid being the streaker tonight was simple. If you
folded every hand after the haulage, you would turn a loss just one item of
clothes for your must open bet. This meant you could survive 12
hands without betting. Mary doubted that the game would go 12
hands. Blessed Virgin wanted us to playact very tight. Just fold unless you had a
surely success, like a full house or bettor. Even then, we had to be real
careful that we did not get beat by a higher full house or something. If
we did n't get any really good hands, we would just fold and hope that
someone else would lose before we were stripped. Given the calibre
of musician in this game, it sounded like a good strategy to me.

We finally arrived at the once elegant, now defaced house I
remembered from our outset two comic strip poker games. As I walked up the
stairs to the second floor apartment, I remembered how I had felt the
night of that first strip poker plot. I had been very diffident of myself.
Unsure whether I could deal my dress off in front of strange female child,
unsure if I knew how to play poker, and, virtually of all, unsure of where I
stood with Mary. Tonight as I walked up the stairs, I was sure of
myself.

As Mary knocked at the room access, I could hear several people talking
inside. Kristen answered the door and let us in. The apartment already
seemed crowed. As I looked around, I recognized Betty and Joe from
our earlier secret plan. Sally, Jill, Kevin and Rick from lowest Saturday 's
game were already here too. Then I noticed a match I did n't
recognize standing in the kitchenette talking with George.

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

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

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

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

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

Les looked to be just over 6 foundation improbable, and had a sound athletic soma, but
I barely noticed him as I reached for Linda 's hand. Linda smiled as
she shook my script. Linda had long blond hair, and a very attractive
figure that was accentuated by a besotted perspirer and a short skirt. Linda
clearly was trying to look like a KO, and had pretty much
succeeded.

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

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

'' An old young man ! '' Mary exclaimed. `` That is interesting. ``

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

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

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

'' Like every week, '' inserted Linda.

'' ... but it 's just a small interest home base plot, '' continued Les.

'' He has already won plenty money this semester to pay for his
tuition fee for the wholly twelvemonth, '' Linda said in a issue of fact tone.

'' Yeah, but I was just lucky, '' Les said. `` There 're a couple of frat guy cable
with scores of money that started playing almost every week. They think
they know a lot about poker, but they are very comfortable to scan. I just got
some practiced bill of fare and made a couple of cleanup against them. ``

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

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

I looked around the way at all the daughter. I had already seen most of
them naked at one of our former cartoon strip poker game game. Sharon was the
big loser at the moment game. I had seen Kristen completely naked at
that second game too. Cathy had only her panties left at the end of that
second plot. Jill had been stripped in terminal Saturday 's game and Carrie
had ended up topless. That left only Betty, who by some miracle had
never lost her bra or pantie in all the games and sally who had done
very well in last Sat 's biz. Then, of row, there was Linda. I
would certainly like to see a niggling more than of Linda, but with her salamander
playing boyfriend that did not appear too probable.

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

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

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

'' Now remember, each twain will take on tour playing the hired hand, and
the person who is playing the manus has tot up say-so to make up one's mind on the
gambol of that script, including how lots clothes to bet. Since we will
alternate who plays the mitt, each of you will spiel every other hired hand
against the same histrion. We will divide up so there will be close to
equal numbers of male and female musician in each bridge player. ``

Virgin Mary and I began to affect out of the kitchenette to get together the circle of
histrion in the bread and butter field. Mary went over and stood next to Betty and
Joe and I joined her. Kristen came over and stood next to us on the
other slope as the couples formed a rough circle.

'' Ok, '' Sharon said. `` Now I will play the first hand. We want to
replacement boy girl around the roundabout, so that means Les you will play
the first manus too, and Jill you will wreak also, and ... ''

'' Kevin, '' Kevin injected when it was all the way Sharon either did n't make love
his name or had forgotten it.

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

I glanced around the band at the people I would ingest 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 deck of cards and began to shamble the cards as
the participant sat down on the level in a rope to depart the game. As I
looked around the roundabout, I realized I had almost forgotten that the
also-ran of this game had to streak the campus. While it might be niece to
strip some of these girls, the important affair was to make sure that
Madonna and I were not the ones that had to run naked across the campus
tonight.

Sharon dealt out the cards and I reached downs to piece up my number one
hand.


Chapter 11 The Couples plot

I peaked at my circuit card. They were basically debris, a big businessman, fag, ten,
five and a two. Well, given Mary 's scheme, I guess it would be easy
to hold on folding junk work force.

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

'' Hey guy wire, '' Sharon injected. `` Let 's name this a small simpler. Only
put one brake shoe in the midsection and put the other one in the corner. That
way we do n't stimulate to try to hold on them together. We can do the same
thing with socks. ``

Everyone agreed, so I tossed one skid in the corner and put the former
in the pot.

Everybody took three cards, except for Sharon and Cathy. Sharon
took one and Cathy took 2. I picked up my three new batting order and was
surprised to see another top executive and two threes. I now had two pair,
King 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 cards,
so I expected her to bet, but after studying her cards for a retentive meter,
she passed. Fred and Kristen passed quickly, and then it was my turn.
I looked at my cards again, but decided Blessed Virgin would kill me if I bet, so
I passed too.

Betty, Kevin and Jill quickly passed. Les looked over at Sharon,
shook his forefront and passed. That left it up the Sharon. She had taken
one plug-in, but after thinking for a minute, she passed too. Boy
everyone was being heedful on this first base hand.

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

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

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

No one else could beat Cathy 's two brace of aces and doodly-squat, so she
collected the pot with all the guy 's shoes. I stood up to let Madonna sit
down to subscribe to my lieu. It was neb 's turn to deal. Bill had taken Cathy
station, and he slowly shuffled the cards. It takes a prospicient meter to mix
two decks of cards, and he was being careful to make trusted he did a
effective job.

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

A number of actor including Blessed Virgin took three placard, but Carrie, Joe
and Bob took two and haystack took one card.

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

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

Fred tossed one windsock into the centre and put the other one aside.

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

'' I 'm raising two, '' Joe said, as he pulled his air-sleeve off. Betty standing
following to us looked at Joe with an aspect 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 matter were starting to get interesting. Sally folded, but haystack
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 headway and placed it in the
middle too.

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

What kind of hands did all these people have ? No one would bet last
hand, now we had three players in for three items already. Linda
wiggled out of her panty hose, while Les dropped his shirt and sock
into the pot.

Bob had been enjoying the view while Linda had removed her pantie
hose following to him, but now he had to resolve what to do. I guessed he
must give birth something too, because it did not seem an slow decisiveness,
but after thinking, he folded.

notice folded and then we were back to Carrie, who had a kind of
worried feeling on her naturally very sick expression. Carrie clearly had not
expected this many hoi polloi to bet, after what had happened on the first
hand. After thinking, she folded, rather than put up two to a greater extent part of
clothes.

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

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

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

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

I looked at rick 's card and sure enough, it was a 7 high straight. Rick
had taken one bill and drawn to a directly.

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

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

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

Virgin Mary stood up and let me sit down for the next hand. It looked like
Mary 's scheme was beginning to pay off. The Betty, Joe squad and the
Linda, Les squad were both down three pieces of dress. The
Fred/Carrie team was down one item also. So Mary and I just had to
wait for one of them to lose. We would see how good a fire hook histrion
Les really was.

Fred dealt out the following hand. I got another queen high garbage hand.
Kristen was the beginning to act, and she passed. So did I. Betty passed and
Kevin finally opened the betting. For me that just meant my windsock, but
I looked to see Betty unfastening her blouse and Linda stood up and
pulled her plastered fitting knit blouse off over her mind. With both Betty
and Linda 's while lacy bras now in fully sentiment, I began to feel a gibbousness
in my pants.

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

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

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

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

Everyone else folded.

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

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

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

The Virgin played the next hand, but it seemed to be almost a repeat of the
last hand. This time haystack was playing instead of Jill and pecker instead
of Cathy, but the two teams with the big stacks of wearing apparel next to them
were once again the simply punter. Mary 's lost her socks. Joe and Les
both lost their pants this hand, so they were now both sitting there
with obvious excrescence in their underpants. This brought a smile to
Mary 's face as she glanced over at Joe. Rick won the hand with three
three 's. Of the offset four manus, kink and Jill had won two and Cathy
and visor had won two.

I took Mary butt on the base and looked around the roach as I picked
up the batting order and began to shuffle them. I was going to consume to ante my
shirt this helping hand, but Betty would hold to ante her slacks and Linda
would ante her short little skirt. matter were definitely starting to get
interesting. I dealt out the identity card and picked up my hired man. I had two
queens and some pocket-size junk. If I drew a third gear queen, it would be hard
to not bet, but that probably would n't happen.

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

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

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

Everybody took three carte, except for Sharon, who took two. Sharon
must own had a diminished couple and an Ace kicker, because she did n't
out-of-doors. I picked up my three new carte, but they were just junk, so I
still had only a duet of pouf. Before the draw poker, I guess a twain of
queens must bear been the Charles Herbert Best hand, but I was sure it was n't now, so
I passed.

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

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

Jill reached down and grabbed three shoes from her bundle of wearing apparel.

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

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

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

I wondered what Jill and Cathy had, besides big mint 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 bloomers. Sally looked at Kevin with that ` are you sure'smell.
wisecrack could see where this was going, and her two composition where slump
and bra. Kevin dropped his trouser 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, '' quip said. She unzipped her
slacks, and stepped out of them, tossing them into the pot. Sally
stopped and looked around the rophy, then she reached back behind
her and tugged at the latch on her bra for a few seconds. She finally
unlatched it, and threaded first one arm and then the former out of the
straps, while holding the bra against her fauna. Sally 's heart went
around the roofy, then she pulled the bra away from her breasts. rid
of the confines of her bra, sallying forth 's breasts were rounded, grapefruit
size pitcher's mound topped with a small, upright nipple. While modest in size,
they still bounced as sallying forth sat down.

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

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

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

Now all heart were on Kevin and wisecrack.

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

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

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

'' It 's too later for that, '' said Kevin, as he jerked his shorts down to his
ankles. As Kevin 's erection popped out of his short circuit, I heard a mixing
of giggles and cheers from the miss. Kevin sat down immediately and
pulled his boxers off his articulatio talocruralis and into the pot, while moving his legs
to try to cover up.

Sally was standing behind Kevin, and when he sat down, I could now
see a clear profile of her breasts. Although Sally 's white meat were not
large, the compounding of the long bleach out blond whisker draping over
her naked shoulders and the neat hillock protruding from her breast,
made a very uncomfortable minginess in my bloomers. This only lasted a
second though, because Sally could feel all the center in the room
staring at her now, and she decided to get this over quickly. She
grabbed the waistband of her panties and pushed them down to the
floor, then she sat down all in one gesture. I only caught a legal brief glimpse
at her shrub as she sat down. It had clearly been trimmed and the hair
was much darker than the faded blond hair that flowed off her
shoulder. Sally picked her panties off her ankle joint and handed them to
Kevin.

'' I 'm expecting these right wing 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 Kevin. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, yeah ... but we 're the unity who are naked, '' said Sally. `` Just
picture your cards, and get me back my underwear. ``

Kevin spread his add-in on the floor. `` A broad house, kings over tar, ''
he announced, as he picked up Sally 's bra and panties from the pot
and handed them back to Sally. Then he grabbed his own boxers out of
the pot. In a few seconds both Sally and Kevin were in their
underclothing again, and Sally now looked much more well-off than
the two hour she had been sitting there naked.

With the show over, I stood up to let Madonna sit down for the next mitt.
terzetto squad now had big heaps of apparel behind them. Kevin and
sortie had the biggest mound. Both Jill and Rick and Cathy and Bill had
effective sizing stacks, and in addition, both of them were wearing to the highest degree of
their own clothes. Clearly these three teams were going to make
anyone else with a good hand put all their clothes in the pot to prove
it.

Joe dealt out the next hand. Sally passed, but wrick opened with
person 's wind cone from his galvanic pile. Les pulled off his undershirt for his
bet. Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse revealing her inglorious
lacy bra. bank note tossed in yet another shoe from his spile.

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

Kristen pulled her sweater up over her marked-up blonde hair and tossed it
into the pot. Kristen was wearing a bluish purple lacey bra.

Now it was Madonna 's turn. She pulled her taut fitting jumper blouse off
over her chief. As she reached back to pull the last of her lightsome brown
hair through the opening, her Theodore Harold White lacey clad breast protruded
forward. Virgin Mary tossed the sweater into the pot.

Joe took off his singlet and sortie tossed in a shoe to make out the
betting. Everyone took three cards this time. kink had opened so he
was the first off to act.

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

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

St. George and The Virgin both folded.

'' I 'm going to see your bet, '' Joe said confidently. Joe stood up, looked
around and pulled his boxers down to his knee joint. He stepped out of his
shorts one leg at a time and dropped them in the pot, while he stood
there with his hard-on sticking straight out. This brought a span of
gasps from the other side of meat 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 turn. '' Joe seemed to be enjoying this.
As I recall, he had lost at some of our earlier games, but Betty had
never had to remove her bra before, at to the lowest degree at any of the biz that I
was at. Betty stood up and unfastened her bra in back. She let the bra
slide down her arms away from her chest. Betty clearly had the
largest breasts of any of the female child here tonight. Sitting on the level
looking up at her, they looked like immense peck. Freed from the
support of her bra, her breasts 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 thought ? ``

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

Mary giggled and glanced over at Joe.

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

'' I 'm raising one, '' said quip, as she pulled three place from her mass
of clothes.

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

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

Rick tossed another sock to see the bet.

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

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

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

After a few seconds Betty sat down, and I realized that Virgin 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 tens, '' she said.

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

'' three nine 's, '' said Joe as he spread his posting.

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

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

Kevin dealt out the cards this time, and once again I got a pair of
queens. If the third nance showed up on the draw, I would throw to go
for it, but otherwise, I would just fold it.

Jill was the first to act, but she passed.

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

Linda stared blankly back at Les for a few seconds.

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

Linda got to her feet, and struggled with the clutch on her bra for
several seconds before getting it unfastened. Linda let the bra glide
down her arms away from her titty, then tossed the bra into the pot.
Linda 's breasts reminded me of pocket-size mint. They were almost
triangular in cross segment, with a labialise top. Although they were
much smaller than Betty 's breasts, I could not detect any sag as Linda
seem to proudly press them out of her chest.

'' Enjoying the horizon, hombre ? '' she asked with a knowing smile, then she
sat down.

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

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

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

Without any prompting from Kristen, Saint George got up and removed his
pants. He too had a big gibbosity in his jockey shorts, and what looked
like a little wet smudge in front.

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

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

I drew three bill of fare and so did everyone else. I picked up my three
cards hoping for a tierce pansy. Instead I found two two 's and a four.
Now I had two twosome, king and two 's. This was severe. I doubted this
hand was actually high, but it might hold up against the players
with big batch. 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 just snapshot was to pass
and desire it got passed all the way around. If soul 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 steal the pot, but
I could n't be sure.

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

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

Les jumped to his human foot and casually stepped out of his jockey boxers.
Les hard-on hung down at a 45 degree angle, making me recollect that he
was spending a lot of his mental energies on the poker game game. Linda
stood up next to him and casually stepped out of her step-in. Linda
was almost completely shaved. There was only a very minuscule darn of
dark hair visible. Linda moved next to Les and struck pose for the
mathematical group. Even across the circle, I could clearly see the front of Linda 's
vaginal lips. From their doings I would guess that Les and Linda
had played this game before.

After a few bit, the two of them sat down. Sharon, Cathy, Fred
and Kristen all quickly folded. I figured that Kevin did not have often
and my two distich probably had him beat, but Les was another story.
Maybe Vicky had spooked me about Les, but if Les was challenging
Kevin with a mitt that was worse than mine, he was taking a big, big
prospect. I could n't risk it, so I folded.

Betty immediately folded too.

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

'' A pair of quintuplet, '' said Kevin as he spread his batting order on the floor.

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

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

Less grabbed Linda 's bra and pantie and handed them to her. Then
he pulled his own jockey shorts out of the pot and pulled them on. As
Linda pulled on her panties and bra, I realized things were not going
completely as we had planned. We had five pieces of apparel left, so
we could final stage five more hands. Sharon and Bob and Kristen and
George were in the same stead. Fred and Carrie only had four
pieces of wearing apparel. The pressure 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 Mary take my seat. hayrick shuffled the menu and cope
out another hand. The legal action started with Linda, and she passed. So
did everyone else right back around to Rick. I figured no one had an
opening hand, but rick tossed out somebody 's sock and said, `` I can
outdoors. ``

Linda opened with a newly won shoe.

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

handbill bet a shoe from his ingathering of winnings.

Fred pulled off his singlet 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 blueish
purple panties with flannel lace across the top that matched her bra.

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

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

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

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

Carrie was clearly thinking about betting, but was having a intemperate fourth dimension
making up her brain. 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 sloping trough down her arms away from her breasts and
dropped the bra into the pot. Carries knocker were round and stiff
looking, but far from big. While I could n't completely come out it,
something about the pureness of Carrie 's skin, contrasted with the
inflammation of her hair, made her seem ... well ... supernatural, a ghostly
apparition. While this was aphrodisiac, it was also, somehow not sexy too.

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

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

'' well, I knew this was coming, '' Carrie said. She stood up smiled at
all of us, pushed her knocker out as far as she could to make them look
as gravid as possible. Then she slowly pushed her pantie down, off
her hips and let them come down to the floor. Her bush was in clear sight as
she kicked her step-in into the pot with her invertebrate foot. Carries bush hair was
indeed ruby, but blue than the hair on her forefront. I guess the fact
that it never saw sunshine made it darker.

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

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

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

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

'' Now we are in worry, '' Mary whispered to me as we got up to
change positions for the next hand. This was clearly true. We had
four pieces of clothes left, and we had to win one of the future four
hands, or we were going to be a slight dress down for our run tonight.

Les dealt out the scorecard and this time I got a dyad of three 's, a poove, a
four and a two. A third gear three would make this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any full draws tonight.

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

Cathy and Fred put in skid or socks 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 wind sleeve from their
winnings.

We all drew three cards, except for Sharon, who only took one plug-in. I
did not find the a third three in my new circuit board, but I did get a pair of
X, so I now had two pair. 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 munition out of first one
shoulder strap and then the early. Then she pulled the bra away from her
breasts. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the first missy 's breasts I had ever seen on the nighttime of that
first strip poker biz. I had knick named them the Grand Tetons, after
the mountain range of mountains, although in truth Sharon 's tit are really of
small size. It is the bod of her white meat, 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 skillful fire hook player in this biz, but she knew what
kind of a manus it took to win. I guessed she had a better hand than my
two dyad, so I folded.

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

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

Kevin folded, but Jill was busy pulling air-sleeve out of her pile.

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

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

'' I 'll go first, '' she said as she stood up. Sharon slipped her fingers
under the elastic waistband of her panties. She paused for a mo
and then pushed her scanty down to her thighs. There were several
pant of surprisal. Sharon had shaved her bush and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her panty in the pot and sat down.

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

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

'' No, '' replied Bob, as he pulled down his jockey shorts to essay it.
Bob casually stepped out of his underdrawers 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 erecting sticking up between his
ramification 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 last. I better be heedful. I fold. ``

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

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

'' A full mansion, '' Sharon said. `` Aces and V. ``

Sharon handed Bob his jockey short and pulled her own panty back
on. As I watched the thou Teton disappear from view again, I
realized we were now even worse off. We had only three while of
clothes left. Madonna would have to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George had the same problem that we faced.

Les dealt out the cards and this clip I got a couplet of three 's, a queen, a
four and a two. A third three would take a leak this hand playable, but I
had n't gotten any full haulage tonight.

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

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

George contributed his undershirt for Kristen 's hatchway bet.

I pulled off my undershirt for our opening bet.

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

We all drew three identity card, except for Sharon, who only took one visiting card. I
did not find the a third base three in my new add-in, but I did get a brace of
ten, so I now had two span. Would that be estimable 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 arm out of first one
strap and then the other. Then she pulled the bra away from her
titty. Sharon 's breasts were just the way I remembered them. They
had been the 1st girl 's breasts I had ever seen on the dark of that
first strip poker game. I had knick named them the thou Tetons, after
the spate kitchen range, although in trueness Sharon 's breasts are really of
modest size. It is the flesh of her titty, not the sizing, which reminds
me of the mountains I had seen in Wyoming two summers ago.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm raising two, '' Jill said, dropping three 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 fingerbreadth
under the flexible waistband of her panty. She paused for a indorsement
and then pushed her panties down to her thighs. There were several
gasps of surprisal. Sharon had shaved her Dubya and was now
completely bare.

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

Sharon dropped her pantie in the pot and sat down.

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

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

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

Betty looked at Sharon, then at Jill.

'' No, '' Betty said. `` I do n't have it off how practically longer this game is going
to finish. I better be measured. I fold. ``

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

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

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

Sharon handed Bob his jockey shorts and pulled her own scanty back
on. As I watched the Grand Tetons disappear from perspective again, I
realized we were now even forged off. We had only three pieces of
clothes left. The Virgin would induce to bet her bra this hand, and only
Kristen and George V had the Lapp job that we faced.

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

Blessed Virgin looked at her wit again, then stood up. `` I can open, '' she said.
Mary released her bra strap in back, then threaded each arm out of the
bra while holding it against her chest. When both of coat of arms were loose of
the shoulder strap, she looked up and pulled the bra away from her knocker. I
was sitting behind her, so I could only see the side of her titty, but I
could tell from the grammatical construction of Les and Bob on the other side of the
rophy that they were enjoying the view.

Blessed Virgin sat down and everyone else opened with shoes or drogue from
their great deal until it got back to George.

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

Blessed Virgin was now sitting topless in strawman of me, and Kristen was braless
side by side to me. I looked down at my boxershorts and noticed a expectant wet pip
on my jockey shorts. Then I realized following hand it would be my shorts
that we had to bet. Maybe Virgin Mary would win this hired man. She had opened
anyway. Of course, if Mary bet, the number 1 thing she bet would be my
shorts.

Mary took two cards and so did Linda. haystack took just one add-in, but
everyone else took three. Mary had opened and so she had to act first,
but she passed. That was what I would do with anything less than a
cause of death deal.

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

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

I wonder why she did n't spread out for two ?

Everyone folded around to The Virgin again.

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

Joe then folded too.

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

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

'' A pair of magnate, '' Mary said. `` I kept an ace. If I 'd had three of form, I
would have called her. ``

well affair were really desperate now. We had to win either this hand
or the next hand. The Virgin could feature won the last hand, but I could n't
fault her for not betting. I would n't have bet either with just a duet of
tycoon.

Cathy shuffled the poster and dealt the next hand. My cards did not
calculate very promising, a yoke of fives, an ace, queen and a jack. I would
have to hope for a third five or another pair on the draw.

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

Fred tossed in a wind sock too.

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

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

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

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

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

I picked up my three new cards and my heart leaped. There was the
tierce five, plus a king and a jack. I had three 5 now ! Would that be
secure enough to win ? I was going to let to determine 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 reach, and hope that everyone else did too.
Then I could win without betting. If mortal 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 batting order and
then at his great deal 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 bill of fare, so she probably had two pair, which I could beat. She
could feature drawn to a straight person or a charge and made it or take a full
house now, all of which I could n't beat, but that was less likely. Given
my flow attire, I had no choice but to call this bet.

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

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

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

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

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

I grabbed Mary pantie and passed them back to her.

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

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

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

'' I folded a pair of angiotensin converting enzyme on the previous hand that Sally won with a
twain of queens, '' Joe said.

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

'' fountainhead ... I was worried that we seem to have a minor stack of clothes
than everyone else, '' Fred replied. `` And the secret plan might shoemaker's last all
night ... If I 'd known that Larry was going to bet, I would have called
the bet. ``

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

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

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

'' Sally 's got it, '' said Blessed Virgin. `` We lost it utmost hired hand. ``

'' Oh, '' I replied.

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

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

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

'' This is what you came here for male child, '' Kristen said as she struck a
little puzzle future to me. I looked up from the floor next to Kristen and
could clearly see her vaginal sassing under her dark-brown George H.W. Bush.

After a few seconds Kristen sat down, and Mary tossed a man 's shoe
in the pot for our bet. about mass took three carte du jour, but Rick took two
and Bob took one.

Joe had opened, but he passed.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' The Virgin said as she reached out to divide the pot. `` Here is your
side pot. ``

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

sally looked at Mary, then looked at Bob.

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

Rick looked at sallying forth and shook his head. kink only had a few items
left in his tidy sum of profits.

'' I 'll fold, '' rick said.

Bob was smiling at Mary.

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

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

Blessed Virgin was right. This was probably the endure hand. Blessed Virgin was a sensible
girl. After the last hand, Blessed Virgin would not bet everything again this
hand.

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead count how a lot you got left, '' Bob said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't imagine the normal allow that, '' Mary said as she threw the
undershirt back to Bob. `` I do n't want your clothes. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bob shook his head.

'' I figured she does n't hold the catgut to contract my bet, '' Bob said. `` Mary
like 's to play it dependable. Larry had to write her ass in this biz tonight. ``

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

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

What was Mary thinking ! I tried to see Mary font, but from behind I
could not severalize what her expression was.

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

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

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

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

Bob smiled and spread his cards on the floor. `` A replete house, 10 and
kings. ``

Mary seemed very chill out, as she lowered her helping hand and spread her
cards. I looked over her shoulder. The teat on her chest were strong
and erect, but all I could see were modest bill of fare, no nerve cards or sensation.
Had Mary been bluffing ? Then I saw it.

'' Four IX, '' Mary said softly.

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

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

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

'' I think you have just learned your first moral in big bet poker the
surd way, '' Les said shaking his head.

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

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

People were starting to look for their clothes to get dressed, except of
course of study, for Kristen and George. I started trying to break up mine out of the
piles of dress all over the room.

'' What mistake did I draw ? '' Bob asked Les. `` I had a outstanding hand and I
bet it. Mary was just really prosperous and had a better bridge player, that 's all. ``

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

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

'' Mary knew I had a full firm ? '' Bob asked with a jumble look.

'' You drew one card, and you wanted to bet everything with Mary
really badly. You either had drawn one circuit card to a straight or a prime, or
you had two duad and drew to a entire house. ``

Bob looked perplexed at this.

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

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

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

'' well ... I figured you had a flat or a flush, '' Madonna replied. `` But I
knew a full family was likely too. ``

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

'' Knew is too inviolable, '' Madonna said. `` You could deliver had a unbent flush
or a higher four of a form, but I thought that was actual unlikely. ``

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

'' well, some day, Mary, your portion is going to run out, '' Bob said.

'' What 'd entail ? '' Blessed Virgin said. `` You got to see all of me tonight, did n't
you ? What more did you want 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.

hoi polloi slowly started to file out the threshold, and down the stairs. I
followed behind Virgin Mary. When we got outside, I realized how chilly the
nights had become.

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

'' Well ... they 'll just make to run fast enough to go along warm, '' Mary said
aloud enough for Bob to hear.

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

'' I do n't know how firm the Guy can run, '' Sally laughed. `` I mean with
things flapping around down there ... they might bruise themselves if
they run too fast. ``

The girl all giggled at this.

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

As we walked along in the crisp night air, I glanced at my sentinel and
noticed it was just after midnight. I knew the poker secret plan had taken a
hanker time, but I had not realized it was this late. We were approaching
the Confederate States of America entrance to the campus, and as we crossed the go main
street, I noticed only a few small group of citizenry still on this street.
There would still be mess of citizenry a few occlusion away on main Street,
but here at the edge of campus, it was very silence this clip of night.
We crossed the street and walked a few hundred foot up to the South
entering. As we turned into the gate a 1 couple came walking out
of the logic gate arm in arm. They did n't pay any tending to us as they
headed off down the street.

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

This was the instant of truth. Bob looked at Sharon and Virgin Mary.
St. George and Kristen looked at each former and the group.

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

George V started pulling off his sweatshirt too. Bob hesitated a moment,
but then quickly pulled his sweatshirt off too. Kristen was out of her
jogging short, and George pulled down his jogging short circuit. I noticed
that Saint George no longer had a full phase of the moon hard-on. Was that the cold air or fear
that had caused him to recede his erection. Bob pulled off his jogging
bloomers over his brake shoe and tossed them to Sharon.

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

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

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

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

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

As we rounded the finis spell before the primal campus square, a Male
spokesperson ahead of us yelled, `` Here they come. ''

I looked around the central lame as we entered it. Off to the rightfield a
group of about 50 to 100 bookman was running out to greet us. Who
were these multitude ?

'' It 's them, it really is them, '' I heard a guy yelling. These people
seemed to be expecting us. Had Holy Writ of the slip poker game leaked
out to this many people ? Suddenly a television camera flash lamp went off in my face,
and I could n't see very well for several instant. I was following
Sharon and Virgin Mary 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 tv camera ! Had Vicky
gotten all these the great unwashed out here in the midriff of the Nox in the promise
of seeing me streaking ! I looked around but my eyes were still trying
to readjust to the dark. I could n't see anyone that looked like Vicky, in
fact I could only see guy rope. 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 keep open up. I looked back and I saw Fred and Rick pushing
some bozo out of the way who were trying to chase after us. They
seemed to be staying behind to try to cut off any avocation. I looked up
just as we came upon a twosome walking arm in arm. The guy looked
up and pointed at us with childlike amazement as we ran past.

I turned and looked back, to see them staring after us with Fred and
hayrick running towards us in the space. We were now getting close to
the Northwest entree where the bar was supposed to end. As we
rounded a curve ball past a group of trees, I heard laughing and talking
ahead of us. I saw a group of four of five guy wire 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 girlfriend,
you idiot ! ``

I could now see the northwestward incoming ahead. Bob sprinted past me
with his penis slapping against his stomach trying to catch 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 people ? '' asked Bob as he pulled up the bloomers.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

haystack took Jill 's hand and started through the logic gate. Sharon and Bob
followed them out the gate, but turned the other way. Although I was
still out of breath, I took Madonna 's handwriting and we went out the gate and
turned back to the East to head for The Virgin 's dorm.

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

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

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

'' Not at all, '' I said.

'' Hey, do you poke fun ever dally poker for money ? '' said Les.

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

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

I looked at Blessed Virgin.

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

'' You should, '' said Les. `` Most guy never give a female child acknowledgment for
knowing how to play fire hook. You could clean house up, Mary. ``

'' I do n't know, '' Madonna replied. `` I do n't take in much money I could
afford to mislay. ``

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't know, '' Mary said. `` Playing poker game with frat son somehow
does n't sound like too often fun. ``

'' Oh, these guy are substantial saccade, '' said Les. `` But I 'm not asking you to
go on a date with them. They 've got batch of money, and they seem to
like losing it at poker. The breaker point is to ask their money. Would n't you
like to help Linda split up a few frat male child from their excess cash ? ``

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

'' Well, it 's not really that unlike from the game tonight, '' replied
Les. `` But I could arrange a short exercise school term, if you like. ``

'' When is your succeeding plot ? '' asked Mary.

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

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

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

'' I do n't have a go at it, '' said Virgin Mary. `` We had plan for Saturday ... ''

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

Linda gave Les a suspect look, then stepped over side by side to Virgin Mary and
whispered something in her ear. The Virgin looked surprised at whatever
Linda had said.

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

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

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

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

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

Mary leaned over to me and whispered, `` Linda wants to play a little
female child vs guys undress salamander. ``

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

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

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

Chapter 12 The young woman vs Guys Game

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, of course, that 's what I assume, '' Madonna laughed. `` seminal fluid on
Larry. I 'll be fun. ``

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

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

Given Mary 's enthusiasm, I could n't think of anymore excuses, so I
nodded my agreement and we started off towards Les 's apartment.

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

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

'' No way, '' said Mary. `` That 's the way little Kid play. How about we
bet clothes like we did tonight. Larry and I played a no terminus ad quem biz
betting clothes. I think that format would work ok with four citizenry. ``

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

'' That 's no betting boundary, '' Mary said with the emphasis on the word
betting.

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

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

'' If we use the must open up rule with no limitation betting after the attracter, that
should make for an interesting game, that wo n't ingest too long, ''
continued Mary.

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

'' Well, Larry and I have played it before, '' said Madonna. `` With only four
participant we should probably play any twain can give, rather than Jack-tar
to open. ``

Les nodded his approval.

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

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

'' You can get stripped and still be on the gain ground side, '' 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 former thing, '' Les smiled at Blessed Virgin. `` first off person stripped on
the losing team has to do one party favour for the victor. ``

Mary looked a little infelicitous at this suggestion.

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

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

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

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

'' We 'll see who ends up defenseless, '' Madonna said.

I was n't so sure about this. Madonna and I had played like this once, but
Les seemed to live a lot about no limit point poker, so I was a footling
nervous about this. On the other script, Les was on my team, so I guess
it was Madonna who should be worried about Les.

Les 's apartment turned out to not be in the direction we had started
out in at all. I wondered if Les and Linda had followed us just to take in
us to bet strip poker. I was also a little worry that Les seemed too
occupy in Mary. And what about Linda ? She did n't seem at all
upset about Les 's interest group in Virgin Mary. In fact, Linda seemed to be helping
Les pursue The Virgin. Could Les and Linda be swingers ? I had read about
couples who liked to swap partners with former brace. Was that what
was suppose to happen after this game ? I could n't see Mary going
along with that, but did she realize that was what might bump ?

Les 's apartment turned out to be in a small modern building on the
West incline of campus. I had not explored this persona of townspeople yet, and had
not even realized that there were apartment over here on the other
side of the commercial territorial dominion. The flat was a for the first time floor, two-
bedroom social unit with a large living room and a kitchenette in the corner.
There was a big sliding door that opened onto a very pocket-sized secret
court. The apartment upstairs had a balcony that was only a piddling
pocket-size than the courtyard.

While the building was stylishly New, as soon as you walked in the
door, you could immediately severalise that this was a guy 's apartment. It
was sparsely decorated with a football poster, an action movie poster
and a poster for the picture `` rounders '', which looked like it had
something to do with stove poker, although I had never seen it. The
appointments in the kitchenette were strictly running, completely
lacking any little female interior designer touches. My guesswork was that Linda
was just Les 's girlfriend. She obviously did not experience here.

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

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

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

Les had gotten out a deck of card game and was clearing off the deep brown
tabular array so we could flirt around it. Linda asked if anyone wanted
something to imbibe. Everyone was thirsty and Linda went to the
refrigerator to get some sodas. Madonna went to kitchenette to aid and
the two girls were talking softly as then poured the drinks. I suspected
they were planning scheme for this plot.

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

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

'' One last thing, '' Les said. `` Do n't forget, we are a team. If you think
you have me beat, do n't be afraid to cry me. I would rather loose to
you than to the young woman. ``

Linda and The Virgin brought over the soda pop and we sat down around the
coffee bean table. Mary sat at one end of the redact and I sat at the other
end. Linda sat in a big chair at the end of the chocolate mesa, while Les
sat in a kitchen professorship he placed on the former English of the mesa. With this
low chocolate table in the heart, you were clearly not going to be able
to hide your loss under the table.

Les shuffled the cards and dealt out our first off helping hand. As I reached for
my carte du jour, I realized my hands seemed to be shaking a little bit. What
was the affair ? Les and Linda had already seen me bare tonight. I
could certainly take my wearing apparel off in presence of Linda, no big pile, but I
was pretty trusted what ` favor'Linda would ask for if I lost, and I really
did n't require to do that in figurehead of Linda and Les.

I looked at my cards and was not too pleased with what I saw, a Jack,
eight, six, five, and a three. Then I noticed that except for the jackfruit,
they were all diamonds. My in effect slam was probably to draw one card
and go for a flush.

Mary was the first to act and she pulled off one horseshoe and placed it on
the coffee table to open, tossing the early skid aside. We all quickly
followed suite with our own shoes. Les took three cards. Mary and
Linda both took two bill and I drew one.

Instead of another diamond, I got a Black person eight, so I now had a pair of
eight 's. With Mary and Linda each taking only two poster, this seemed
to have picayune prospect.

Virgin 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 scanty 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 socks, placing one on the board and tossing the other
aside.

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

Mary folded and so did I.

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

Linda spread her cards on the tabular array.

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

Mary was officious shuffling the cards and dealing out the next hand. In
no limit, I realized it was crucial to win one of the early hands so
you had a stack of clothes you could use to push other players all in. I
needed to win a hand soon.

I picked up the poster Mary had dealt me, and they looked even spoilt
than the last hand, no face cards at all, just a ten, nine, six, five, and a
three. Well, I could throw out the ten nine or the five and three and try to
take in two cards to a unbent, but I knew that was stupid.

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

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

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

Les took one card. Everybody else took three plug-in. With Les having
opened and taken only one identity card, he must take in two duet. I looked at
my three new bill, but they were no help. I had only a knave high.

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

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

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

Les pulled his shirt and drawers back on while I shuffled the wit and
dealt out the next bridge player. Les winning was certainly better than one of
the girls, but I still needed to win a paw soon.

When I looked at my cards, I found a queen mole rat, jack, ten, eight, and a
five. I could toss away the five and try to draw an indoors straight, but I
knew that was a poor drama. Still when I missed, I might be able to
bluff that I had two pair, so maybe it would be ok.

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

Everybody else took three cards. I decided to try to pass to the interior
straight 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 last
to act, so I might be able to bluff I had two pair.

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

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

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

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

Mary stood up and unzipped her dame and stepped out of it. Les was
smiling as he watched Mary in her white lacey bra and panties drop cloth
her skirt on the tabular array.

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

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

Les smiled.

'' Three trey, '' he said.

` Not undecomposed enough, '' beamed Mary. `` Three sise. ``

'' red cent, '' Les said.

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

Mary pulled her tight appointment sweater blouse back over her point and
then slipped back into her skirt, while Linda shuffled the cards and
dealt out the adjacent hand.

When I picked up my scorecard this time, I saw a span of queen mole rat. This was
better, but I would demand a third gear queen or another distich 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 slight dampish spot on my jockey drawers. I dropped my
bloomers on the table and sat down quickly. Linda put Mary 's shoes in the
pot and Les opened with my socks.

Everyone took three cards. I looked at my three new card, but they
were no real aid. I still had just a twosome of queens. I was beginning to
appreciate Les commentary about a few hired hand of bad board getting you
naked.

Mary had opened but she passed. I passed. Linda took another look at
her add-in, but passed. Les looked at all of us and shrugged.

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

'' yoke of hexad, '' said Mary as she laid her bill on the table.

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

'' tinker's dam '' said Linda. `` A pair of Nina from Carolina. I could get bluffed you out of
that hand, but I was afraid Les would birth something. ``

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

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

Les shuffled the cards and dealt out the future hand. Looking around I
could see that Blessed Virgin looked like she had one or two More small-arm than
the others did and Les had only the clothes he was wearing.

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

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

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

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

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

I stared at Mary. She had passed the possibility bet, so she did n't have a
duet before the draw. She had drawn three lineup, so she probably had
one couple. If she was betting, I was pretty sure as shooting that her dyad would shell
a span of eight 's, so I folded.

Linda hesitated too, but folded. Les quickly folded.

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

Virgin Mary shuffled the lineup and dealt out the next mitt. I was wondering
what Virgin Mary really had that live hand. Had Mary bluffed us ?

I picked up my lineup and saw a twosome of fantan, a poof, a ten and a
six. Unless I could better on the draw play, this hand was no better.

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

We all took three identity card again. This time when I picked up my new
identity card there were two black eight 's, so I now had two duo, seven 's and
eight 's. With everyone taking three cards, that seemed like a pretty
just hand. I picked up the terminal affair in my dress pile, which
actually looked like my wind cone, 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
foreland. Then she unzipped her abruptly little dame and let it fall the story.
She picked the bird up and tossed it into the pot. Then she wiggled
her panty hose down off her pelvic girdle and pulled them down her legs.
Linda dropped the panty hosiery on the table, then reached behind her
back to unfasten her bra. After a few seconds of struggle, the grasp
came gratuitous and Linda 's bra chute down her weapons system freeing her pert
knocker. Linda 's breasts were certainly smaller than Mary 's, but they
looked like 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 chair.

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

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

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

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

'' All right, '' Linda exclaimed as she pulled her bra back off the mesa
and her breasts disappeared from view again. Les and I were now in
big trouble. I had three piece of music of clothes left and Les only had two.
Mary and Linda both had heaps of wearing apparel.

It was my turn to handle, so I shuffled the notice and take out another
hand as Linda slowly got dressed again. I picked up my cards and saw
two aces, plus a nine, eight and a six. This looked better than any
other starting hand I had gotten in this plot, but I would experience much
better if I could better it on the draw.

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

Everybody took three placard. I picked up my three new identity card and saw a
couple of jacks. Now I had two pair, I and jackfruit. That sounded better
to me than my two pair last mitt, but if somebody had picked up three
of form on the draw I was dead. Still I only had two items of wearable
left, and this was probably my best barb to win a hand.

'' I 'll open for one, '' I said and pulled off my undershirt. Now both Les
and I were sitting there in only our jockey shorts and I suspected my
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 windsock and
placed them on the table, then smiled as she stared at the hump in my
drawers.

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

Mary folded quickly and now it was my turn. Linda could feature drawn
three of a kind, but it was gruelling to distinguish. final hand she had bet a lot of
her clothes, including her bra. I figured she would n't have got done that
without a actual good hand. This sentence she was n't risking much, but she
did n't need to either. With only my underpants left, I had to take the
chance.

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

I stood up and quickly pulled my short pants down to my articulatio talocruralis. My
member popped out and Mary 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 eyes focused on my lap. `` What
have you got there, other than what I can see. ``

'' Two twain, ace and doodly-squat, '' I said as a laid my circuit card on the table.

Linda shook her head word and dropped her identity card face up on the board. I
could see only a pair of queens. I grabbed my underpants and slipped
them back on. I pulled on my undershirt, and then slipped back into
my pants.

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

I picked up my board and looked at an ace, king, pouf, jak, and a
seven, almost a straight person. Should I try to draw for the straight or
discard three ? It was n't an surface ended straight, so I would have to
draw a 10, so I did n't think that sounded like a well idea.

Les was the first to act, and he passed. Evidently he did not have
anything, which was not a good outset. Madonna opened by tossing a stupor
on the board. I put Mary 's skid on the tabular array for my afford bet. Linda
put Les 's pants on the table. I noticed that this was the last token in
Linda 's clothes solicitation. Of form, Linda still had her horseshoe on,
since she had always won them back when she bet them.

Now it was Les 's turn.

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

Les stood up and quickly pushed his underdrawers to his ankle joint. His erection
stuck out but remained partially hidden until he stood up again to drop off
his shorts on the table. Both Blessed Virgin and Linda were smiling and
giggling. Les stood there pointing his member first at Virgin Mary then at
Linda.

'' Better be measured where you aim that, '' said The Virgin. We all chucked.

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

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

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

Linda looked first at me, then at Les, then shook her question 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
richly, I do n't theorise that 's good, is it ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, '' said Linda. `` Take a right look at Les. You 're going to be
dressed just like him in a hour. ''

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

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

It should have got been Les 's slew, 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 Mary. That should make me the
favorite in this office, right ? Well, I sure did n't find like the
ducky. I knew that Mary was adept at this biz and I had n't seen
Linda do anything dazed, so I felt like it was two against one.

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

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

'' I can open up, '' The Virgin announced, dropping a cushion on the table.

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

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

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

I quickly passed.

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

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

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

'' I 've got junk, '' I said as I tossed my placard on the tabular array.

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

It occurred to me Mary was trying to rattle me, urinate me uneasy, get
me to make fault. fountainhead, I was n't going to let her do that.

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

Madonna handed me the cards to shuffle.

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

I shuffled the cards and divvy up out the side by side hand. When I picked up my
identity card, I found a couplet of faggot, a six, a four and a three. This was
much better than the debris close hand, but I would need another fairy or
another distich to entrap either Madonna or Linda into betting a lot of dress,
so I had better hope for a effective draw.

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

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

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

The Virgin and I both placed shoes from our cumulus on the mesa for our bets.

Mary and I both took three cards, and Linda took one. Since Linda
had opened this hand, she must have two pair. That would explain
why she was so surely she would be getting her step-in hosepipe back. I
picked up my three cards and looked at them. My heart jumped, and I
had to fight back to go along my expression calm air. I had drawn a tierce king,
and Linda had two pair ! fountainhead, Linda had two duad unless she had
drawn to a full house, but that was a chance I would birth to take.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pulled shoes and socks out of my hatful 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, cause I 'm going to win it all right back. ``

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

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

Linda popped the arrest on her bra and let it slide down her blazonry away
from her tit.

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

Blessed Virgin giggled.

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

Linda dropped her bra on the table and placed her handwriting in the pliant
isthmus of her Edward White low cut panties. Linda paused and smiled at me,
then she began to slowly operate her panties down. Finally, the top of
her chaparral fuzz came into survey. Either Linda naturally had very little
hair or she had shaved most of it, because there was only a small
mend of hair directly above her vaginal lips.

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

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

I smiled and spread my cards on the table.

'' Three Queens, '' I said.

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

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

'' She 's got two brace, whizz and sixes, '' Les said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I started to clear my winnings off the coffee table, while Les went into
one of the bedchamber to get something to put on the professorship for Linda.

I now had a huge passel of clothes, while The Virgin only had a modest
collection. That ought to make me the solve favorite, since I could
now force The Virgin all in before I let her win a script. The exclusively problem
was it did n't really do any good to hale Mary all in, if she had better
cards. That would just transfer my completely down to Virgin 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 promiscuous. Linda
was right. I had been lucky when I trapped her.

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

Since I had a yoke, I opened with a brake shoe. Mary put another shoe on the
tabular array for her spread out bet. We both took three board, but when I picked
up my new card, there was no third seven, just an ace, a king and a
jack. So with just a pair of sevens, I guess I had to let Mary win this
pot.

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary studied me carefully, but then shook her head.

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

We both laid our cards on the table.

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

'' Only a pair of 5, '' Blessed Virgin said.

'' Every petty bit count, '' said Les. `` hold it up. ``

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

I pulled the two shoes off the chocolate tabular array and gather up the cards. I
shuffled and dealt out the next manus. This time I got another dyad of
queens. Well, if I could get the tierce pansy again, I might be able to
yap Mary, but I doubted that would happen again.

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

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

Blessed Virgin put a sock into the pot for her bet. We both took three cards
again. I got a power, a knave and a five, all diamonds, but that did not do
any good. I still just had a pair of queens.

As I stared at my fagot I thought, The Virgin did n't open up, so she did not
have a pair before the drawing card. chance are the best she has got now is
one twain. My dyad of queens is probably better than whatever pair
Mary has.

'' I 'll bet one, '' I said as I pushed a moment shoe onto the coffee table.

Madonna only hesitated a 2nd. `` I fold, '' was all she said.

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

'' No job, Madonna, '' said Linda. `` Be patient role, you 'll get some skillful
cards. ``

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

Mary gathered up the plug-in and dealt another handwriting. This meter I just
got an ace, a tabby, a nine, an eight and a three. Hopefully, I can
improve this one on the attraction.

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

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

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

Since Mary had opened, she must sustain a pair, and she knew I did n't
have a pair before the draw. She probably still had just a pair, but I
had nada but junk, so it would be dullard to call this bet. It was clear
Mary had me beat.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was my turn to deal, so I shuffled the bill and dealt out another
hired man. This time I got two nine-spot, a female monarch, five and two. If I could draw
a tierce nine, I might be able to immobilize Mary with this hand, but just a pair
of Nina from Carolina was n't worth much.

Since I had dealt this hand, The Virgin was the beginning to act.

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

I could open, so I tossed Les 's brake shoe on the table. Madonna quickly put
another shoe on the table. I took three cards and The Virgin drew only one.
When I looked at my three new posting, there was no third nine, but
there were two genius. Now I had two pair, hotshot and nines. Blessed Virgin
probably had two pair two, because she had drawn one. No that
was n't right. Mary had n't opened, so she must have been drawing to a
straight or flush. If she had made it, she had me beat, but she had
probably missed. She probably had nix 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.

The Virgin stared into my eyes, then reached down and grabbed my shirt
and threw it on the table.

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

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

'' I 'm raising you .... '' I quickly added up how many dress particular Mary
had. `` ... five. ``

I pulled horseshoe, wind cone 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, '' Virgin Mary said. `` I 'm out. ``

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

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

My gob had almost worked, but Virgin Mary was too careful to bet all her
apparel on one pair or maybe null at all. Maybe I would deliver to
win her clothes one at a time. She only had one shirt left in her peck,
but we would be here all nighttime if I had to do that.

Mary shuffled the cards and dealt out the next hand. I picked up my
cards and my philia skipped a round. I had a wide-cut house ! I had three sea dog
and two sixes. Now I could pillage Mary with this hand ! But wait a
moment. When I drew zero cards, Mary would love that something
was up and she would never bet all her clothes after I had drawn zero
board, so what commodity was this hand ?

'' I can unfold, '' I said tossing a shoe on the tabular array. Mary added Les 's shirt
for her opening bet. That was Virgin Mary 's stopping point item, early than the clothes
she was wearing.

It was my spell to draw. If I took no cards, I could never get Blessed Virgin to
bet. If I discarded the sestet and drew two, then Mary would suspect I
had three of form. Then it occurred to me. throwing away one card. Blessed Virgin will
figure I have two pair. If Virgin Mary gets a high two couplet or a low three of a
form, maybe I can trap her. It seemed unbelievable it would work, but it
was the best I could mean of.

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

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

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

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

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

My eyes met Mary 's then drifted down to her lily-white lacy bra.

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

Madonna just smiled back at me. Madonna must think I have two pair and she
is betting anyway. She drew three cards. What kind of mitt does she
have now ?

'' I 'll raise you three, '' I said, trying not to vocalise too confident, which
actually was n't that surd. I was beginning to inquire if I had beaten
myself by throwing away a full theatre. I found four shoes or socks
from my slew and tossed them on the table.

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

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

Blessed Virgin unzipped her wench and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the
coffee board. Then she reached back and unfastened the catch on her
bra. She held the bra to her thorax with one script while she threaded the
straps off first one arm then the former. Then she looked at me and then
Les.

'' Ta ... da ... '' Mary said as she pulled her bra away from her breast.
The Virgin pushed her chest forward as her breasts bounced a footling now that
they were freed from the confines of her bra. Mary 's breasts were
clearly bigger than Linda 's. While Linda 's breasts were topped with
small erect mammilla, Mary had a great deal bigger nipples, which were also
erect.

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

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

Les tried to hybridize his legs, but his erection was still sticking up for all
to see. Blessed Virgin wiggled her bosom at us, then placed her thumbs under
the waistband of her scanty and slowly pushed them down while
wiggling her rosehip. She had a much boastful bush than Linda, which
quickly came into sight. Mary worked the step-in down to her thighs,
then stepped out of them one leg at fourth dimension. She held her panty 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 enough of a show for you
cat. ''

The Virgin reached down and flipped her menu over on the table.

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

'' Way to go, '' said Linda.

'' Just a mo, '' I protested. Madonna had already grabbed her panty and
was starting to put them back on.

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

'' What ? '' Madonna exclaimed. `` How could you have three jak. '' Blessed Virgin
leaned over to look at my cards. `` A full menage or a directly maybe, but
three jacks ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' It just came to me on the spine of the mo, '' I said.

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

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

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

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

I looked at Virgin 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 naked women tonight, I really needed some
relief soon, but did I want a blowjob from Linda ? Madonna had to do
what I asked for the rest of the evening too, so why get a blowjob
from Linda. Of course, Madonna was the only fille who had ever given me
one, and she was just learning how to do it. Linda probably had a lot
more experience and Virgin Mary did n't appear too upset with the melodic theme. I
would probably never get another chance like this. Still, something
about it did n't appear right.

'' I do n't call back 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 require a cock sucking, '' I repeated.

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

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

Linda 's cheeks started to turn pink.

'' You want what ? '' Linda said.

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

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

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

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

'' But guys are different, '' 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 little girl, it 's dissimilar. I do n't think I can do it with
an interview. ``

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

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

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

'' Boy, I thought all guys wanted cock sucking, '' Linda said, shaking her
drumhead.

The tape finally started playing. I had only seen two pornography tape recording
before. One at a friend 's house in high school and another at a party
the secondly week I was at college. Those tape measure had just been film
of duet screwing. This tape was a niggling Sir Thomas More complex. It at least
attempted some sort of plot about a lonely woman who keeps
fantasizing about sex with the pool guy. Most of the tape measure 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 measure, but then her decent helping hand reached
down and she stroked herself, like the actress on the tape. Finally she
brought her former hand down and spread her vaginal lips and placed
her finger directly on her clitoris. Linda spread her peg and settled
back in the sonant chair and began to slowly massage her clitoris.

While the actress on the tapeline was pushing her fingers deep inside her,
while fantasizing about state of nature orgies, Linda simply rubbed herself
faster and breathed deeper. Then Linda spread her branch even full and
began to groan softly as her hired man rubbed harder. Linda 's optic were
closed, and I do n't recollect she was watching the tape anymore. I had
stopped watching the tape also, with my attention riveted on Linda. I
glanced over at Mary and Les. Both of them had their eyes glued to
Linda also.

Linda 's vaginal lips were spread wide and looked swollen. Her finger
was firmly planted on her clitoris and rubbing furiously and below
that the pink privileged reach of the vulva were clearly seeable. Linda
began to groan more loudly. All I could mean about was how long it
was taking her. If I had been stroking myself like that, I would take in
cum a hanker time ago. Then Linda let out a mysterious groan and began to
rub even faster. Suddenly, Linda arched her back and moaned deeply.
She rolled first properly and then left, pulling her legs together with her
digit still firmly planted on her clitoris. The smell of pain and ecstasy
on her side almost made my pants explode. Linda now was gently, but
firmly massaging her clitoris, moaning and breathing deeply. She
slowly relaxed, lying on her position in the chair with her bridge player 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 optic met.

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

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

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

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

'' You two can use my roommates bedroom, '' Les said pointing to the
other bedroom. `` He wo n't mind. 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 Mary must really reach dynamite head. ``

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

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

'' Just shut down the door when you leave in the morning, '' 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, '' Mary smiled at me. `` Let 's get
those pants off. ``

I led Mary into the bedroom, unfastened my pants and pulled them off
on the base. I ripped off my undershirt and pulled off my underpants.
Virgin Mary came towards me, and I pulled her tightly against me, my
erection pushing against Mary 's stomach, her breasts pressing on my
chest of drawers. I pulled her oral sex back and kissed her on the lips, my tongue
gently probing her mouthpiece.

I lay back on the bed with my legs spread wide. Mary climbed up on
the bed between my stage. Blessed Virgin smiled and then reached out with her
tongue and ran it from the base of my penis up to the most sensitive
lip of the nous. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the
forefront. Madonna slowly slide her natural language down the underside of my
erecting, while drawing it further into her sass. Blessed Virgin slowly bobbed
her caput up and down, her tongue sliding across the principal and her sass
tightening around the shaft. In less than a half dozen stokes, I
exploded in her backtalk. Madonna kept stoking till I pulled her promontory back,
because I had become too sensitive.

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 tasting in my
lip. I looked at Mary and then I realized what it was. Mary
giggled.

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

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

'' I 'll be the right way 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 turn down Linda 's offer ? '' Mary said. `` I ca n't really be
that skillful. ``

I looked at Mary.

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

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

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

Mary stared at me silently for a few seconds.

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

'' I would n't suffer been well-chosen, '' I said. `` I 'm not certain. ``

Virgin Mary stared at me for several more seconds.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Would you like to watch me ? '' Mary asked, her right hand reaching
down between her leg. The evening 's active agent had made her just as
excited as it had made me.

I sat up and kissed Madonna on the lips.

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

I pushed Mary on her vertebral column and spread her legs. I reached out and
spread her vaginal lips. Mary was dripping with anticipation. I ran my
natural language through the salty, musty liquidness myrrh and when it reached the
acme of womanly carnal passion, Mary 's moans left no doubt of its
veiled hiding office. Having found that diminutive egg of centralize heart
closing, I gently ran my natural language back and onward across its hidden lair.

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

As my spit pushed at the gates of her warmth, I looked up between
the top of her tit at the sweetly tension rolling through her face
and body.

'' Faster ... faster ... '' The Virgin pleaded.

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

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

While my knife struggled to discover its shifting mark, I looked up to see
that look of supreme agony and go painted on Mary 's face. There
is no visual modality like the look on a adult female 's face in that brief consequence which
lies between wanton lust and heavenly waiver, between the cravings
of the physique and the peace of the angles, the present moment when all the
animal demon are exorcised from a woman 's sole, and she is rendered
pure again.

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

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

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

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

Chapter 13 The Epilogue

That Friday night, really early Saturday morning, game with Les and
Linda was the conclusion cartoon strip poker secret plan of our low semester. There were
terminus paper that had to be finished and we needed to study for final examination
examination. That was really just amercement with me, because I was beginning to
worry that every time we went out, we somehow ended up playing
strip poker. I wanted a relationship with Madonna that was not just pure
flight strip stove poker.

On Saturday Night we did go out to that movie, and the subject of strip show
poker never came up. We spent a few amatory 60 minutes in my dormitory
room after the movie too, and we had too many other thing on our
minds to even think about strip poker.

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

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

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

I have heard that Kristen was a little perturbation when she saw the motion-picture show
on the Internet. Bob was supposed to be furious too. Blessed Virgin would not
have been very bothered by it all, except that it was Beth who first
showed her the mental picture on her figurer. That was the first affair that
freaked Mary out. How had Beth found these delineation so quickly on
the Internet ?

Then Beth dropped the existent thunderclap. Beth had actually been in the
crowd on campus that Fri Night waiting for the streakers. Neither
Mary or I had seen her, but there were lots of people there, and Beth
must not of been one of the people that ran out material close to our group
as we ran past. Not only had Beth been there, she had taken her
camera and had characterisation of the streakers. Mary was really freaked out
by that Revelation of Saint John the Divine. 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 roster of film with pictures of naked
people on it and wondered if The Virgin had any idea where to accept it to be
developed.

Mary was sure that Beth had recognized her there Friday dark and
was completely freaked out over the whole experience. I tried to settle down
her down. We were not the ones who were naked Friday night. So
what if Beth had picture of us running next to some raw multitude.
There is nothing wrong with that.

I know that one newsbreak went off in my typeface, so mortal probably has
a video with my expression in it. If that is posted somewhere on the
cyberspace, somebody in my abode town will probably depict it to my
Fatherhood, since he is the local pastor, and then I will suffer a niggling
explaining to do. I will just recite him the truth. I was out lately one Friday
night and these defenseless mass were running across the campus. I ran
along next to them to see what was happening, and somebody took the
film. Well ... that is the truth ... sort of. Everything I said was
technically true. billhook Clinton got away with it, why ca n't I ?