Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Doppelganger
Part: Chapter 26 of 31
Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of
         female sex organs - but that was just the
         beginning.
Keywords: 
Language: English
Copyright: 2005

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INTRODUCTION

Justin Rogers was born with something special - a 
complete functional set of female sex organs.  Eventually 
he found they didn't really belong to him but to his twin 
sister Tina who spent much of her early life sharing his 
body.

Since she is able to emerge from and rejoin him, they 
share their memories, their experiences, and their sexual 
desires.

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Tina was back at the doctor's.

It was nothing serious; a regular check-up and a review 
of the continuing suitability of her contraception.

Because of her unusual situation she wasn't able to take 
a pill each day like Katie lest it affect Justin or, and 
more seriously, lest his hormones negate the protection 
it provided.

At least her mother had accepted the story that the 
diaphragm had been to stop Justin impregnating himself 
accidentally and having Katie as a girlfriend had 
actually made it easier for them all to have sex together 
since Tina's parents didn't consider Justin would fool 
around with his "cousin" when he had a nice girlfriend 
and that he similarly wouldn't get up to much with Katie 
while they had Tina hanging around.

Neither was silly enough to believe NOTHING was going on 
but they treated a little "harmless" investigation 
between Justin and Katie as a normal part of growing up.

---

Katie had a slightly more difficult time squaring away a 
need for contraceptives with her own mother.  For a while 
she had been under a few more restrictions than would 
normally be applied - supposedly to make things harder 
for her.

She wasn't to go to Justin's unless his parents were 
home; she wasn't to go to parties elsewhere unless there 
was parental supervision; he wasn't to be alone in the 
basement with her.

Michelle Norton recognised that it was a good thing that 
Katie was being careful but her little girl was not quite 
seventeen.  It was far too soon for her to be making 
decisions that could affect the rest of her life, no 
matter how much they liked and approved of Justin.

Like many parents before them, they thought the 
restrictions would control their daughter's behaviour.  
They didn't realise that they had not only tried to close 
the barn door way after the horse had bolted but that 
they had left a back door open so the mare could continue 
to come and go as she wished.

---

Tina relaxed as much as possible while waiting for the 
metal instruments to be inserted.  While not actually 
cold they were cooler than her body.

Dr Sue delayed slightly as she surveyed the entrance to 
Tina's vagina.  "There's been a little splitting here.  I 
hope you're being careful."

"He was a little large, but he was gentle.  I don't think 
we'll be getting together again though."

Tina had been asked to teach Katie's brother and his 
friend a thing or two but, on seeing Douglas' exceptional 
equipment, she had decided she needed to give it a road 
test to see for herself whether size really mattered.

She had enjoyed herself, not even noticing the minor tear 
where an awkward thrust had caused her entrance to 
stretch more than it could.  She had concluded that it 
was the size of a man's heart that mattered just as much, 
though Douglas had seemed exceptionally equipped there as 
well.  He should prove quite popular with those ladies 
not scared off before giving him a chance to prove 
himself.

"I was meaning more with contraception and disease.  If 
you got pregnant you would probably need to spend at 
least the first three months separated from Justin so his 
hormones didn't screw things up for the baby.  Even after 
that it could be a problem.  We are learning more every 
day about the effects of hormone imbalances and various 
drugs on a baby's development but the risks in your case 
would be totally unknown."

"I have the diaphragm in most of the time in case of 
accidents but tend to use condoms as well.  They keep me 
fresher."

Tina had no difficulty in discussing things of a sexual 
nature with her doctor.  Dr Sue had been the one to 
explain Justin's hermaphroditic nature to him and then to 
help when he started menstruating.  She had also been the 
one to support them and to keep their secret when he had 
shown HER his real nature.

Tina didn't though mention that the majority of her 
heterosexual love life had been with her twin brother, 
nor did she make mention of the homosexual side of it. 

Dr Sue finished the examination with a talk about issues 
Tina might possibly be unaware of since Justin had quite 
naturally been absent from the series of girls-only 
health classes in his early teens.  Then she had some 
questions of her own.

Dr Sue had obtained an anonymous e-mail account which she 
only accessed through public net-cafes in various parts 
of the city.  It all felt rather James Bond-ish but she 
felt she couldn't be too careful under the circumstances.

She had sent e-mails to a number of people gleaned from 
various publications and had manage to convince a couple 
of them that she was making a bona fide query.  Initially 
she had addressed the issue of tetra-gametic chimerism 
and had shown enough technical understanding that there 
had been no reason for the experts to doubt her 
credentials.

That changed when she started writing about such "twins" 
being conscious of each other's existence.  They referred 
her to a psychiatrist who could discuss personality 
disorders instead in the mistaken belief that, if she 
wasn't trying to waste their time she was on the wrong 
track.  She then tried to explain that the twins actually 
had separate existences now and got no further replies.  
Most unsatisfactory!

She would have to continue the investigation on her own. 

"I would like to conduct some fertility tests on you - it 
will mean a minor operation to harvest some eggs, much as 
if you were undergoing an IVF treatment but without the 
fertility drugs to make several eggs release together.  
I've checked it out and the doctor can take a small 
sample from your ovary and force the development of a 
number of eggs in the lab.  As well as a histological 
examination of the tissue itself we would then combine 
the eggs with some sperm samples to see if your years 
with a male hormone system as well have affected the 
development of your ovaries.  That will require you to be 
in hospital for the day but you won't need to stay 
overnight.

"Now the difference in your case", she continued, "is 
that one of the sperm samples we'll check out will come 
from Justin if you both agree - anonymously, of course.  
That will allow us to see if you are likely to be able to 
impregnate yourselves when you are in Justin's body."

Sue still didn't contemplate the two INTENTIONALLY 
committing incest.  She happened to be the Norton's 
family doctor too and had been the one to write out a 
prescription for Kaitlyn.  She had already known from 
other conversations that Justin had been dating her and 
Katie had confirmed that he was her "special" one.  She 
therefore shared the parent's views that all MUST be 
right between the unusual twins.

Tina agreed that the test would be worthwhile and 
promised to discuss it with her mother, the only other 
adult to know the cousins were actually siblings who 
could share the one body.  Justin's contribution was to 
remain secret from Bernice - it was only small anyway, 
two or three cc.

---

The laparoscopy was over soon after it began.  Indeed the 
preparation with check and counter-check took longer than 
the incision and the investigation.

The surgeon, skilled by numerous repetitions, inserted 
the long instrument through an insignificant opening and 
directed its worm-like passage via a television screen 
mounted beside the operating table.

The records indicated his patient had been subjected to 
some hormonal imbalances and needed to have her fertility 
checked so she could plan her reproductive future and 
arrange remedial therapy if it wasn't already too late.

That her body didn't show signs of masculinity didn't 
worry him; any prior condition wouldn't affect the 
interpretation of the outcome from HIS investigation - 
either she would or wouldn't appear fertile.  Once that 
was established he could consider what action would be 
required.

The view showed a rounded object that looked vaguely 
blistered in places and he manoeuvred a tool like a 
miniature steam shovel with razor sharp edges on the 
scoops.  In place, he seized a sample of Tina's ovary and 
a very small loop of hot wire cauterised the site to stop 
the slight bleeding.

Apart from a simple closure - not even a stitch - and a 
small bandage, that was it and Tina went into Recovery 
for a short time before being transferred back to the day 
ward.

---

Two days later Justin reported to have a sample taken.  
He was given a small plastic container and told to use Dr 
Sue's bathroom to collect the semen.

"You don't have to fill it", she joked.

Well... half-joked.  When, as a doctor, you send a 
patient off to give any sort of specimen you know that 
some will have a harder time than others and you don't 
hassle them every couple of minutes with an "are we there 
yet?" type query.

Dr Sue didn't normally seek semen samples that were THAT 
fresh and she didn't carry the stock of magazines that a 
sperm bank might.  Thus when one patient was absent for 
twenty minutes she had knocked on the door to suggest he 
try at home.

It had turned out that he had had no trouble coming and 
had just added a third load.

"Two more should see it full" had been his only comment 
and he had seemed disappointed when told that wouldn't be 
necessary.

The secrecy surrounding Justin's contribution meant that 
Dr Sue didn't want to risk him collecting or delivering 
the sample.  It was safer for him to hand it over 
directly to her so she could see it got to the 
appropriate lab with no complications.

One complication she hadn't considered was that Tina 
would arrive with Justin - not that anyone knew.

---

Justin tried not to scratch at the area where the 
incision had been made.  Once again the injury had passed 
to him on their merging though it was the first time it 
had involved something more than a prickle or a hangnail.

The "amusing" part was the roulette played when Tina 
emerged.  While foreign objects within the confines of 
their merged body tended to transfer to her body, the 
wound didn't seem so adhesive - about half the time it 
remained on a thoroughly male Justin.

(Items in her vagina always - thank goodness and so far - 
transferred to Tina's body and in well over 95% of the 
cases ended up in HER mouth rather than Justin's; about 
the same proportion of times when it was Tina rather than 
Justin who emerged from the composite.)

They had planned to talk to Dr Sue about it but when 
Justin was summoned she handed him the jar and asked him 
to provide the sample.

"I called you in out of turn so we could talk without 
holding you up too much.  I'll have another patient so 
just leave the specimen in the cupboard in the hall for 
now and have a seat in the waiting room.  I shouldn't be 
long."

The door to the hallway was around a corner so no-one, 
including the receptionist, noted his departure.

Closing the bathroom door behind him he opened the 
container and then his pants.

"Can I help you do that?"

"Have I ever said no?  Thanks, love."

Tina, naked, got down onto her knees in front of her 
brother and began to suck on his knob.  For any young 
male the image of the top of his sister's head as she 
blew him in some public place would have been enough to 
make him come let alone the rapid movement of her mouth 
over just the first couple of centimetres of his prick.

It was a blow job intended for just one purpose - to give 
such a heightened rush of pleasure as to force him to 
come quickly.

Justin almost knocked the container over in his haste to 
have it ready.  He could feel himself about to explode 
and was going to pull back when he felt Tina's mouth 
vanish.

"Oh shit!"

He just managed to position the container to catch the 
flow.  Surging pulses wracked his body - pleasantly - and 
then it was over and a hand reached around from behind to 
shake the last oozing drips off into the container.

"Oh wow!" Tina breathed into his ear.  "Powerful come.  
I'll have to do THAT more often."

Justin turned and kissed his delectable sister.

"Yes please."

He certainly didn't mind her sharing the experience when 
it was such an experience.

Tina wiped him off and tucked him back in.

"You go along and I'll join you in a minute."

Justin looked at her but nothing came to mind - her plans 
must have been spur of the moment as he had no clue to 
her intentions.

"Okay."  There was a note of concern in his voice.

Justin put the result of his recent release into the 
cupboard on the way out and took the same seat he had 
occupied before.  The receptionist looked at him and said 
nothing; she had become accustomed to the strangeness of 
his visits.

All was quiet; a patient called to try to make an 
appointment for the morning but otherwise it was simply a 
matter of preparing an account for the current patient.

All of a sudden the young man who had been waiting 
patiently jumped in his seat and began to writhe as if he 
was having a fit.  It passed quickly though he turned a 
bright red as he realised he was the subject of intense 
scrutiny.

"Sorry.  Spider on my neck."

Justin only hoped Tina could hear all the things he was 
going to do to her when he got her in his hands.  Sharing 
her orgasm with him was one thing...

-----

The arrangements for the party were disrupted by only one 
item of news.  Tina was fertile by *ALL* the samples 
provided.  Dr Sue re-emphasised the need for them to be 
careful that Justin not impregnate himself.

The party!

Justin had passed with straight A's across all subjects - 
with Tina's help.  Katie had done almost as well, as had 
Tyler and Leslie.  Though study had been more of an 
excuse for their get togethers it had still been a 
reality and cross-tutoring in subjects in addition to Sex 
Ed had paid off.  It was marvellous how powerful an 
incentive it could be to not get eaten until you got 
*ALL* the answers right.

As a reward Malcolm and Bernie had suggested Justin 
invite some friends over for a celebration.  The garage 
was cleared and a music system hired; food prepared and 
drink chilled.

The guest list started out fairly obviously with Katie, 
Tyler and Leslie.  Richard and Barry, two of Justin's 
best friends who had been somewhat neglected in recent 
months, were respectively dating Fran and Simone, fellow 
classmates and friends of the girls.  It left Tina 
unpaired which wasn't necessarily a bad thing but she had 
her own ideas and phoned a number she had tucked 
carefully away.

"Hi.  Is Russell there please?"

There was a little pause.

"Yes, Russ here."

"Hello.  Did you deliver some pizzas a few weeks ago to a 
girl from out of town?"

"Er Yes."  Russ thought for a second.  It was about two 
months since a door had been opened by a naked girl.  He 
had given up hoping though he had driven past the house a 
couple of times in the off chance she might be visiting 
again.

"Well I'm back for the weekend and there's a party 
tomorrow night.  How would you like to go with me?"

"I'd love to but I have to work.  I would swap but the 
only reason I'm on is because some of the other drivers 
aren't available - there's no-one to swap with."

"What time do you finish?"

"The shop closes at ten.  I'm usually back from my last 
order by twenty past at the latest."

"That's still early enough if you'd like to come."

"Would I!"

Tina gave him the directions and he read them back.  She 
was excited.  It was her first real date.

-----

Bernie had kept Mal inside with her.  "They don't want us 
out there.  Don't you remember what you were like at that 
age?"

Unfortunately he did and she had to beat him off - and 
not how he would have liked.

Bernie liked the attention - just not when a teenager was 
likely to come inside for something.

"Let me have a word to Justin and maybe we can turn in."  
Malcolm watched her go and headed off himself to freshen 
up.

There was the sound of music - not *TOO* loud - coming 
from the garage and Bernie noticed the teens were 
dancing, couples with arms around each other, sometimes 
trying to devour the other's face.  Maybe she should have 
brought Malcolm out - it might have started his motor 
running.  No, *SHE* could do that!

Where was Justin?

That was Richard and Fran, then the two girls - a bit 
strange to see them openly together.  Bernie didn't mind 
as such it was just that it "wasn't done" in her day - 
god, she sounded old to herself.  They did look loving 
though with heads resting on each other's shoulders.

Next - Barry and Simone.  She hadn't met that girl before 
but she seemed nice.  Barry's mother had mentioned he was 
seeing someone and she seemed to like the girl.  Not good 
enough for him in some ways of course!  Bernie laughed.  
She had tried not to feel that way about Katie.

And speaking of Katie, she was there too but it wasn't 
Justin's arms around her nor were they just dancing.  
Tina had her hands on Katie's cheeks and was holding her 
head while they shared a kiss that was more than Bernie 
was expecting from Malcolm.

"Hi Mum."

Justin's voice behind her made Bernie jump.  She turned 
to her son.

"What's going on?  Why is Tina behaving like that?"

Justin looked over her shoulder and decided to lead her 
away from the garage door.  Bernie had no desire to 
"create a scene" and went with him.

"You know I love Katie."  It was the first time he had 
said as much to her but it had been obvious.

"Yes."

"Well Tina and I share all of our thoughts and memories - 
it's only natural we share our emotions.  Tina loves 
Katie as well.  She's just showing her."

"But she's a girl."

"You can't control who you love.  Tyler and Leslie are 
both girls."

"Tyler and Leslie AREN'T my daughter!"

"Tina shares my emotions but that doesn't mean she wont 
find someone as well - and then I'll probably end up 
loving him as much as she does."

"Not if you don't... get together."  Bernie whispered the 
phrase after looking around.

"Being together is part of who we are.  I don't know if 
we could cope not being together occasionally.  It's like 
trying to stay up continually; you need to get some sleep 
sometime.  When we did try to stay apart it got very 
stressful."

"But what does Katie think?  It must be strange BOTH of 
you telling her you love her!"

"Katie knows."

Two words - one bombshell.

"Katie KNOWS!?  Don't you know how dangerous that is?  
What if she tells someone?  What if you have a fight and 
she gets spiteful?"

"I won't say 'She'd never do that' because all sorts of 
things could happen.  We love her and had to trust her - 
she knew something was odd and if we didn't tell her it 
would be hard to expect her to trust us in return.  She 
took it calmly as I explained things in stages and 
finally I'd told her the full story and she still loves 
us.  

"If that changes and she felt spiteful enough to tell I 
guess I would have done something pretty nasty or rather 
both Tina and I would have since Katie wouldn't speak up 
if the 'innocent' one was going to get hurt as well.  In 
that case I guess we would deserve it - We'll just have 
to make sure we never do."

"I still think you've taken an unnecessary chance."

Bernie did not want to lose her daughter - or her son - 
and the careless revelation of their secret could see all 
sorts of institutions or government departments seeing 
some national security issue in having someone who could 
split into two people at will.

"What will your other friends say?  About Tina kissing 
Katie, I mean."

"Mum, it's not such a big issue with them.  They probably 
think it looks a bit sexy and kiss each other a bit 
harder."

"Well we're going to bed so try to keep things under 
control - you know what I mean!"

"Yes Mum.  I'll tell Tina to tone it down."

"That doesn't mean *YOU* should take over from her!"

"GOODNIGHT Mum!"

"Night Son."

---

Malcolm and Justin had unrolled a square of carpet and 
moved an old sofa out to the garage from the family room 
- an area that could have been anything other than a 
bedroom since it had no door and as a result tended to be 
occupied by one half the family while a different TV show 
was being watched by the other half in the lounge.

It was functional if not particularly aesthetic and could 
hold six when double parked - not an undesirable state.  
The teenagers played an odd game of musical chairs; when 
one couple got up to dance - a cuddle to music rather 
than two individuals wriggling some distance apart - 
those on the more uncomfortable chairs would try to be 
the ones taking their place.  It resulted in some unusual 
situations such as Rick finding Justin on his lap rather 
than Fran.

The five members of what could incorrectly be described 
as "Justin and his harem" weren't interested in adding to 
their numbers but didn't mind "corrupting" others.

Katie's heart-to-hearts with Fran and Simone had revealed 
neither had progressed past a fumbled grope with Rick and 
Barry and both were quite willing to have their 
boyfriends do a little more.  She had managed to get her 
hands on a board game - supposedly for consenting adults 
but the owner of the novelty store didn't really care who 
bought them since they didn't come with a legal 
restriction.

It was a board game similar to Monopoly (someone's 
trademark) but based on the ownership of bars, seedy 
hotels and bordellos than streets and houses.

With only a bare knowledge of the rules the others all 
agreed to play and Justin locked the garage door.  His 
parents had gone to bed but that could change and a 
locked door, though adequate proof of "goings on", still 
gave them a chance to minimize the damage.

"Okay first you have to decide whether your game for the 
'kiddies' version, the 'consenting adults', or the 'porn 
stars'?"

"Porn Stars", called out Tyler and Leslie together.

"Well I don't think we want Kiddies, do we?"  Justin 
asked Rick and Barry specifically.  Both shook their 
heads and he turned to Fran and Simone.  It would be hard 
for them to object to something "hotter" now five people 
had already rejected the Kiddies version.  They both 
shook their heads.

"I'd like to know what sort of things they cover", said 
Fran.

"But that's part of the fun - not knowing *WHAT* might 
turn up", answered Katie.

"In that case 'Consenting Adults'."

Simone agreed with Fran.

"I'd be tempted with Porn Stars too but I'll go with Fran 
and Simone."  Both girls were relieved at Tina's 
decision.

Justin looked around, "Consenting Adults then?"  Everyone 
nodded.

"You realise that there may be a little interaction with 
someone of the same sex?"

"YEAH!"  Once again it was Tyler and Leslie.

Rick and Barry looked at Justin and each other.  There 
were two males they could get and six females - the odds 
worked for them and, hell, it *WAS* only a board game; 
they could always call it quits at any time.

"Okay."

Fran and Simone hadn't taken as long to make up THEIR 
minds.  Whether it was because they saw less problem in 
snuggling up to another girl or because they were more 
inclined to call it quits if they didn't like the way the 
game was going was never discovered.

"Select your tokens then and put them on the start 
square."

"I'll have the convertible."

"It's a Pimp-Mobile!  Don't you see the theme.  I'll have 
the gold ring.  Hell!  It *IS* heavy!"

"Stilettos for me."

"Roach clip."  It looked like someone had bought up old 
tie clips to use as that token.

"Druggie!  *I'LL* have the whip."

"I suppose I get the handcuffs then."

"Derringer."

"What's this?  Oh, a condom.  No, I'll have the bra 
instead."

"Suits you Rick."

"Vibrator."

"And *HOW* do you know what it is?"

"Okay then, the others go in the centre of the board.  
Spread around the board so you are *OPPOSITE* your normal 
partner and then it will have to be Boy - Girl - Girl 
around the circle."

She sat down opposite Justin to start things off.

Leslie and Simone sat one side of Justin with Fran and 
Tina on the other - that forced the others into place.

Money was handed out and they all rolled the dice.  High 
number went first and between them Katie and Tina 
explained the rules as they went.

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         *               Justin                *
         *                                     *
         *       Fran             Leslie       *
         *                                     * 
         *     Tina   +--+----+--+   Simone    *
         *            |  | () |  |             *
         *     Barry  +--+----+--+             *
         *                                     *
         *       Tyler              Rick       *
         *                                     *
         *                Katie                *
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---

[Barry]

Barry moved off first and landed on a 24/7.

"It's not owned so you don't have to pay your grocery 
bill.  You can buy it if you wish."

Barry separated out the appropriate amount and pushed it 
to Katie who was acting as banker.  She handled over the 
title card.  So far the only real difference to some 
other games they had played was the usual square had been 
replaced by a rectangular shape of the board with two 
cross paths around a spinner.

"Okay, now you have to take a 'Luck of the Draw' card."

Barry did so.

"Read it out."

"Interaction : Kiss for a minute.  No hands or tongue."

"Spin the dial in the middle.  Okay it's come out on the 
syringe.  No-one has that so you roll one die and count 
that many people clockwise - that's to your left!"

Barry had looked both ways and grinned when Katie said 
that.  He counted around - five would give him Simone.  
He definitely didn't want 3 or 6!  It was 4 - Leslie.

He thought she would show more disappointment, what with 
her being a lesbian and all.

"Go around to her then.  Stand up Leslie.  Who's timing - 
and don't cheat!  Okay, go."

They watched amused at the kissing "forced" upon the two 
participants.  "No hands" was awkward but "No tongues" 
near impossible by the end of the allotted time.  
Regardless of either's intentions at the beginning, it 
was impossible for the pair *NOT* to react at least a 
little.

They smiled at each other, more sheepish now they had 
finished than when they had started and resumed their 
seats.

---

[Tina]

Tina was next and sailed past Barry with a double 6, 
purchasing a Strip Club and, after rolling again, she 
picked up a Court Room as well before getting a "Clean 
Bill of Health" card to be saved as needed.

---

[Fran]

Fran got a Health Check card rather than property and 
read it out.

"Choose a Podiatrist to check your feet.  Shoes, 
stockings or socks once removed by the doctor cannot be 
put on again.  That's easy then - I choose Rick - but 
there's another task as well"

"Some cards contain a normal instruction at the top and 
another below for when circumstances mean the top one 
can't apply.  You'll see as we go along."

Simone was impatient "Well stand up so he can remove you 
shoes and stockings then."

"But - my stockings are under my panties."

Fran was a little embarrassed to have to say this in 
front of the boys - but nowhere near as embarrassed as 
she was about to be.

"Let's see the card.  Oh, well you're lucky.  You can at 
least put *THEM* back on again - afterwards."

"*WHAT*?"

"Well your podiatrist has to take off your shoes and 
stockings to check your feet.  If you can suggest some 
way to do that without removing your panties let's hear 
it.  Usually if you take something off it stays off."

Fran gave in and stood well away from the circle.  She 
made Rick stand behind her while she held the front of 
her skirt down.  Everyone watched as his hands slid up 
the sides to take down stockings and underwear.  Had Fran 
been thinking she would have made him remove her shoes 
first as now he had to kneel in front of her to take them 
off while glancing continuously at her hem.

"You just watch my *FEET* buster!"  Fran didn't really 
mind if *HE* saw, at least in private.

Rick gave her a quick foot rub, insisting he had to check 
her sole - an action which required that she lift her 
leg.  He wasn't slow to take any opportunity that might 
arise.

"Do you want me to put these back on?"  Rick had 
separated the two items of clothing and was holding the 
panties up.  Realising the gymnastics she would have to 
perform to get them up and remain covered Fran said, 
"Yes."

This time Rick knelt in front and held the underwear up 
high enough that Fran once again had to lift her leg 
tantalisingly - almost enough to allow him a clear look.  
Rick slid his fingers through the top elastic, running 
them forward and back as he lifted so they didn't catch 
on Fran's legs.  Of course that meant that, at the top of 
the long climb, his fingertips brushed briefly through 
her bush.

Fran was just happy she hadn't chosen someone else.

In addition to the "humiliation", Fran found she then had 
to pay $20 Doctor's fees to her boyfriend for allowing 
him the pleasure of copping a feel!  She loved this game.

Her lucky card wasn't good though.  She had to lose a 
turn while she was "on the rags".

---

[Justin]

Justin got a double 3, picking up a Video Store.  He 
rolled again and got a 4 and a 2 this time - taking him 
to Tina's Strip Club.  He rolled for his task; Katie read 
from her little booklet.

"Perform a pole dance for the owner, losing an item of 
clothing."

"And?  I can see more there."

"Oh that just says you can be excused by paying back the 
$50 you owe Tina."

"I think I might need the money later so I'll give you 
the dance sunshine.  Or I would except we're missing a 
pole."

Tina grinned.  "Katie and I stocked up on essentials and 
extras earlier.  You might be surprised at some of the 
things we have waiting until they're needed."

Katie then addressed Rick.  "Rick, you're the tallest.  
Would you mind holding the top of this broomstick?  
Justin will have to duck under your arm if he gets too 
energetic and decides to spin around.  Try not to let him 
injure himself - I might have a use for him later."

Justin decided the pole wasn't going to *ALLOW* him to be 
energetic.  Rick might hold the top steady but the point 
on the ground was going to skid away if he put any 
pressure on it.  No, the pole was just a prop for him to 
show how creative he could be.  He also decided removing 
his shirt was his best option - the larger expanse of 
skin would help give a feel of nudity to the evening.

Nodding to Rick, Justin hooked an elbow around the pole 
and put a foot against the base so it wouldn't move while 
he pretended to lean from it.  His other leg took most of 
his weight as he tipped his head back and thrust his 
crotch forward.  Straightening, he took the pole in both 
hands and bent his knees either side so it looked as 
though his hands were travelling down an enormous penis 
growing from his crotch.

He knelt and hugged it to his chest, pretending to lick 
the shaft.  He kept that up while he unbuttoned his 
sleeves and then started up the middle.

With his shirt hanging open Justin stood again and took a 
couple of "spins" around the stick, wrapping the back of 
his knee around so he appeared to be swinging off of it.  
He stopped with his butt facing Tina and bent over, 
pulling the shirt over his back and head so that when he 
straightened his back was bare.

With a MJ spin on the spot - no longer dependant on the 
pole - Justin held his hands out before him and his shirt 
slid down his forearms to drop on the floor in front of 
him.  There was applause as he took a bow.

"Interaction : Your bare nipples must be held for thirty 
seconds.  Garments need not be removed but cannot be re-
adjusted if moved."

"Well at least you're dressed for that task."

The spinner came up with the bra - Rick got another turn!

Rick wasn't exactly delighted - he would much rather have 
checked Justin's feet and held Fran's nipples.  Still it 
could have been worse - Justin might have been picked for 
the *FIRST* task!

"Okay - let's get it over with."

"No.  Stand behind me", Justin instructed.

Rick did so and Justin camped it up when Rick took a 
careful pinch on each nipple.

"Oh it's so nice to feel your arms around me.  You're so 
awfully strong.  Ouch!  You bitch!"

The others broke up laughing.

---

[Leslie]

Next - Leslie.  She ended up on the "Carnival Corner" and 
took a card from that pile.  Everyone had to do whatever 
events were organised during "Carnival Time".

"Personally remove an item of your choice from the person 
to your right.  It cannot be put back on.  You are not 
allowed to take off any other garments to remove it."

"Leslie drew it so Simone gets to start.  What are you 
going to take off of Leslie?"

Simone looked at what Leslie was wearing.  It didn't 
differ much from her own outfit and the only problem was 
that Rick would be removing something from her - probably 
her skirt or top.  Either way he would be exposing her 
underwear.

Would he copy what she did, in which case choosing 
Leslie's pantyhose might be a good bet, or would that 
simply mean at the end of the round everyone else would 
have bare feet while she would be standing in her 
underwear?

Simone decided it would be better to be one of many 
rather than being singled out.  Rick might chicken out 
anyway.

She stood and offered her hand to Leslie.  Once they were 
facing she started undoing the buttons on Leslie's 
blouse.

Having laid Leslie's chest open to public inspection, 
Simone sat and Justin stood.

Leslie reached for Justin's belt with a grin on her face.  
It faded when he caught her wrist before she could start 
to undo the buckle.

"Sorry.  My pants won't go over these shoes."

Leslie looked down.  "Damn!"

He wasn't lying.  She had no choice but to remove the 
offending footwear!

Fran stood and Justin reached for the button and zip on 
her skirt.  "Oh no!"

"At least", she thought, "it was a good thing I hadn't 
lost it before I had my feet checked!"

Fran suddenly realised that Rick had not put her knickers 
back quite properly after checking her feet; she could 
feel how one furry mound was partly exposed.  Quickly, 
before Justin had a chance to remove the skirt, she 
straightened the edge, having to reach underneath in 
front of everyone.

Now when the outer layer was removed there was no show of 
bush.  Instead though, there seemed to be a slight 
darkening of the otherwise pale blue panties.  It was a 
little hard to discern whether it was due to shadow or 
moisture.  It was also impossible to determine whether 
the redness suffusing her face and chest was 
embarrassment at appearing in her knickers or the fact 
that she had needed to adjust them to avoid even greater 
embarrassment.

Well, if *SHE* had to lose her skirt, Tina was going to 
be dressed the same.  "Did she have to give me a hug once 
it was over though?"

Tina's warm thighs against Fran's own had felt strangely 
nice.  The boys hadn't been the only ones to notice the 
close contact between smooth girl thighs and but the 
three of them hoped for time to recover before being 
called upon to stand.  At least Rick and Barry could, 
like Justin, plead that their pants wouldn't fit over 
their footwear.

Tina turned to Barry, her knickers directly at eyelevel 
so he could see how they traced the outline of her pussy.  
She had to ask him twice to stand - which he did, red-
faced.

His shirt went, another manly chest being preferable to 
possibly smelly socks.

Barry had no hesitation.  He had been turning to eye 
Tyler's chest ever since she had become his neighbour - a 
fact not missed by Simone.  Off came her T-shirt and, 
after a careful examination of the deep cleavage, Barry 
took his seat again.  Then he made the mistake of making 
eye contact with his girlfriend before she had a chance 
to be distracted by some other incident.

Tyler could play games and, though she could have removed 
Katie's dress to expose both her knickers and bra, she 
wanted to tease the boys and chose to remove Katie's 
panties instead.  *THEY* could fit over her shoes and she 
had worn her pantyhose inside.

What those subsequently trying to "sneak" a glimpse 
between her legs didn't realise was that the gusset in 
the pantyhose was just as covering as the original 
underwear.

That didn't stop Katie from doing her best Sharon Stone 
imitation.

Like Tina before her, Katie went with shirt and it was a 
bare-chested Rick who was then faced with Simone to 
complete the circle.  Leslie and Tyler were certainly 
easy on the eyes but it was a little harder for him to 
see his own girlfriend's treasure.  He had to admit 
Katie's loss was the most intriguing though and decided 
to see if Simone dressed over or under.

His hands slid up the sides of her thighs, lifting her 
skirt as he went.  His audience was just as spellbound 
for the moment.

Over!  Excellent!  Rick started to drag them down and 
realised he was blocking the view so he moved behind 
Simone instead, an arm around her waist trapping the 
front of the skirt up out of the way.  His other hand 
pulled each side down, a little bit at a time.  Simone 
had made a nominal attempt to get her skirt free but was 
more interested in watching all the eyes drawn to her, or 
more specifically, to her disrobing.

It became obvious that *HER* pantyhose was of a different 
make.  Simone's mat of pubic hair became obvious to all.

The task done they both sat down, Simone kneeling to keep 
her crotch hidden.  It had been rather embarrassing, more 
than she had expected.  She was reaching for the dice 
when Katie said, "Don't forget Leslie's Luck of the 
Draw."

Leslie managed to "Pawn a watch" she stole from her 
John's room and pocketed $50 to finally finish her turn.

---

[Simone]

Simone landed next to Tyler on "Carnival".  That meant 
that, once again, everyone had to participate.

"Everyone to take their shoes off, lay on their backs and 
kick their feet in the air.  Shoes may not be worn 
again."

Leslie glared at Justin.  She had only just had to remove 
his shoes in lieu of anything else.  He didn't notice, 
looking to his other side.

"Pity you didn't lose your knickers before Fran, you 
would have made a beautiful sight."  Fran poked her 
tongue out at Justin.

The nonsense was soon over.  It did give them a chance to 
see the knickers of those girls wearing short skirts - 
all but Tyler - and to pay particular attention to the 
spot on Fran's knickers that definitely wasn't shadow, 
though no-one mentioned it to her until much later.  In a 
similar fashion, the wisps out the sides of Leslie's 
mound were appreciated in silence.

Simone drew her own Luck card.  "It says I get a free 'No 
Way!' card.  What's that?"

"You can buy a 'No Way!' card that means you can stop 
something happening when another card..."

"You can?"

"You didn't say anything about them."

"See this Freeway sign 'Stop You are going the wrong 
way'?  If you land on that you can buy a single 'No Way!' 
card for ten times the roll of two dice.  No-one had 
gotten that far yet."  It was immediately before the 
start square and most of the others had assumed it was an 
indication that play went clockwise around the board.

"If you decide you don't want to do a task you can play 
your card and nominate someone else to take your place.  
If they've got one they can pass it on again - including 
back to you.  Fortunately they are fairly rare though 
there are quite a few free ones available in the game.  
You can also use one to take someone else's place in 
another's task.

"You can offer to buy one but it can be a seller's market 
especially if you *REALLY* don't want to perform a task.  
You might find yourself having to do something almost as 
bad to get your immunity.  Of course if the seller gets 
*TOO* extreme there won't be any sale so there's pressure 
on them as well to be reasonable.  Some might even accept 
money!  It gives you a chance to really bargain like in 
some middle eastern bazaar."

Simone was quite contented with her luck.

---

[Rick]

Rick landed on Flat Tax.  20% of his cash in hand!  It 
wouldn't have hurt as much if he had been around the 
board once or twice and had purchased something - now he 
would have to fork over a fifth of the money he had only 
just been given.

To finish his turn he had to spin the dial.  His card had 
read "Open every fastening your partner is wearing that 
you can find." 

It came to rest on the stiletto-heeled shoe - scaled to 
six inches of spike by the looks of it.

Simone could not believe it!  She was tempted to use her 
immunity card immediately but decided worse might be 
coming.

"Stand up then."

Rick started with the obvious.  Each button down the 
front of Simone's blouse was slowly opened one by one, 
Rick drawing out the strip tease to both annoy her and to 
give him more time investigating her clothing.

It hung open showing a shadowed cleavage and a pierced 
belly button.  Standing before her (and getting some 
complaints for that which he ignored) Rick reached up 
under the loose edges to fumble with the catch in her bra 
- Yes, that was a fastening.

Simone's breasts squashed against his chest as he worked 
on the unfamiliar closure.

"Ah!  Got it."

Simone's skirt had a zip and a single button.  The zip 
came first and then the button.  The skirt fell to half 
mast before Simone caught it.  Fortunately for Rick, he 
was heading to untie her laces when it went south and he 
got an eyeful at close range.  Accepting her assurances 
that there were no other fastenings he sat back in his 
place and watched Simone sitting while she tried to hold 
her skirt in place.  It hadn't been removed as such yet 
so she could retain it provided she didn't let it drop 
all the way to the ground.

---

[Katie]

Katie landed on a Police Station - one of four at the 
intersection with the short cuts.  She picked a card from 
the Police pile.

"Explain exactly why you were seen in the banking section 
of the city with only powder under your short skirt to 
avoid being held for one turn."

It was a card intended to allow the players to add their 
own fantasy element to the game.  The other players would 
vote to accept or reject her story depending on how good 
it was - at best they would all get some titillation from 
a well spun story, at worst she would lose a turn.  It 
was hoped that the possibility of retaliation would keep 
the jury honest or at least leaning on the side of 
leniency.

"I was hurrying off to a party with all my friends and 
they had *ALL* promised to eat me when I got there.  I 
just had to leave my panties home because otherwise they 
would have been torn from my poor pampered body - they 
are just too, too expensive to keep replacing."

With her knees spread apart, Katie lifted and dropped the 
hem of her skirt as she spoke.  She wasn't sure if they 
had actually *HEARD* the story.

"Hands up for acquittal then?"  It was unanimous, and 
more than one hoped it was this party she had been 
describing."

Her Luck of the Draw was a Pimp card.  "Take 20% of the 
cash from the Ho immediately to each side of you.  Give 
the one with the most money a kiss for working hard.  Use 
your tongue."

Rick's finances weren't looking too good.  Fran had paid 
him a small amount but now it was flowing the other way.  
Tyler on the other side was even worse off in some 
respects; she was still sitting on start with all her 
money.  Of course, while she lost more in one hit it 
still meant she had more than Rick - and she got the 
kiss.

The rules said "Kiss" and "Tongue".  There was no 
restriction on how the partner could be held nor a 
minimum time the kiss had to be maintained.  Should the 
two people find the idea distasteful they could just 
bring lips together and then tongue tips to satisfy the 
card.  Should they be more than willing to kiss it would 
be up to the other players to keep the game moving.

Tyler flowed against her old friend.  Kissing Katie had 
been how all this had started months earlier so sharing 
some spit in front of the others was no longer an issue.

Their obvious feelings for each other surprised the 
newcomers who were used to Justin/Katie and Leslie/Tyler 
as pairs rather than interchangeable parts.  Even so, 
Leslie and Tyler hadn't kissed like *THIS* in front of 
them so all four were favourably affected by the overt 
display of sexuality.

"Only one kiss or we'll be here all night!"  Tina was 
controlling things while Katie was busy.

They ignored her however, though the final kiss was 
touching in its simplicity, showing affection rather than 
the earlier passion.  That sat, with Tyler saying, "You 
can be my pimp and I'll make you lots of money if you 
keep kissing me like that."

Leslie called across the circle.  "Hey - what about me?"

"Who do you think I'll make all the money from?"

---

[Tyler]

Tyler rolled the dice and bought the Nudie Bar next to 
Tina's Strip Club.

"Interaction : You have lost your key.  Your partner 
needs to pass it under *ALL* you clothing starting from 
your ankles up to your neck.  If successful in finding it 
within 60 seconds, they get to choose an item of your 
clothing they can remove.  If unsuccessful, you get to 
remove two items of theirs.  If you are currently naked 
they get 30 seconds to look inside any part of your body 
for the key instead."

She spun up the image of the car.  "Bazza!"

Barry provided a house key of his own when asked.

"How does he get it into the foot of my pantyhose?" Tyler 
asked.

"You can drop it down there - he just has to get it up."

"I'm sure he's already got it up."

Barry joined in with the others' laughter though he hoped 
they couldn't see the proof of Tyler's statement.

He had been looking ever more closely at the soft white 
mounds that seemed to spill from the top of her even 
whiter bra.  Now he had to get a key under neath that 
object.

"Come on then."  Tyler had slid her hand partway down her 
pantyhose and then proceeded to jump up and down until 
the key was in place.  It was purely only a matter of 
circumstances that she was wearing them.  She had been 
ready to go in skirt and top when she managed to spill 
something down the side as the doorbell indicated Leslie 
and her father had arrived to pick her up.  He was 
running late for a meeting so she barely had time to just 
jump into her jeans and say goodbye to her mother.

It meant however that she had an extra barrier to Barry's 
quest for a speedy finish.

"Ready?  Go!"

The nylons helped Barry insomuch as they stopped the key 
sliding back down but they also caught on the serrated 
edge.  The clock stood at twenty seconds when he reached 
her knickers and had to feel his way through three layers 
of clothing.

With no way of knowing how thickly forested the front 
was, Barry took the side trail.  Since Tyler's knickers 
were cut high at the side he merely had to work around 
the complication of the pockets and he had it out in the 
open.

Barry then wasted a couple of seconds looking at Tyler's 
breasts.  They really were magnificent and he looked 
forward to being able to look upon their unhampered 
vistas.  Getting a chance for hands on experience was 
also attractive and he slid the key up across Tyler's 
abdomen until it hit the bottom edge of her bra.

"Fifteen seconds remaining."

Damn!  He should have been finished by now!

Two fingers lifted the edge of the bra away from Tyler's 
chest and the key was pushed under.

Barry first tried to slide the key from the outside as he 
had all the way up Tyler's leg.  It wouldn't move.

He then tried to push his fingers up from underneath and 
did get a little clearance between the noticeably warm 
tit flesh and the soft but constraining fabric.

No, that was no good.  He had to attack the problem from 
above.

"'Scuse fingers."

"A bit late!"

"He will be", muttered timekeeper Justin.

Barry's elbow almost connected with Tyler's chin as he 
twisted his arm around so his palm could curve around 
Tyler's breast.

"Got it!" he shouted gleefully.

"*THAT* is my nipple!"

"I know."

Barry had realised he was not going to win any time trial 
now and was feeling Tyler up while he had the chance.  If 
he'd thought earlier, perhaps the key would have gotten 
lost in the "forest" after all and then taken a detour 
between her legs.

Still, while being thoroughly male and a teenager in his 
behaviour, Barry was conscious that his girlfriend *WAS* 
watching and so managed to finally retrieve the key, 
sliding it over the top of the now liberated breast to 
reach Tyler's neck and the finish line.

"One minute fifteen seconds.  Claim your two items of 
clothing Tyler.  Remember, a pair of shoes counts as one 
item as do a pair of socks or stockings."

"Hmm.  Pants are obvious but then I'll be generous and 
you can lose the socks.  I hope you've got clean undies."

Tyler undid Barry's belt and fly first, taking his pants 
to half mast so he had to stand there on view while she 
slid his socks off his feet.  Of course, unzipping his 
pants required as much theatrics as the passage of the 
key through her bra and when she made a fuss about 
getting his pants down over some unseen but highly 
suggestive obstacle it turned out she wasn't quite 
kidding.

Barry wasn't sure which was worse, the obvious erection 
or the equally obvious dark spot where his pre-cum had 
leaked.

The girls had a giggle, but didn't say anything more at 
that stage.  There would be plenty to poke fun at soon 
enough, of that they were all sure.

---

[Barry]

Shoes off, Barry was stripped of his pants and hastened 
to sit down but that served only to emphasise the pillar 
in his jockey shorts even more.  When he leaned forward 
to roll the dice he stayed a little hunched over.

"One, two, three, four.  Oh, no!"

Tyler owned the Nudie Bar.

Katie looked up the penalty in the rule book; the title 
read "Godfather Guide" and she had picked up the 
Consenting Adults version when they had decided on that 
level of game play.

"Nudie Bar with a four, female owner - let's see.  Drink 
a shot from between the waitress' breasts without 
spilling a drop.  No hands."

"We don't have any alcohol!" Barry objected; it was the 
*ONLY* thing he found objectionable about the idea.

"Ah, well.  That's where we came prepared."  Tina stood 
and retrieved a small juice bottle from a bag in one of 
the cupboards along one wall.

"What else is in there?" asked Simone.

"That, my dear, is on a need to know basis.  You don't 
want to spoil any surprises that might be coming up do 
you?"  Tina turned to Barry.  "I hope you're not allergic 
to orange juice."

"No."

"Well it's not likely to matter - there's only about one 
part to four of tequila.  And we have a nice little test 
tube for you - there, not a drop wasted.  Tyler, could 
you do the honours please."

Tina held the tube in the valley between Tyler's breasts 
until she had pressed them together to hold it firmly in 
place.

Katie resumed control.  "Okay Barry.  You have to direct 
Tyler to do whatever you need her to do so that you can 
accomplish the task.  Remember, no hands."

Barry had to study the problem.  The test tube had to 
stay put supposedly which made it hard for the contents 
to flow against gravity.  "Pity I haven't got a straw", 
he mused.

Tyler would have to bend over, a long way over, and he 
would have to have his mouth about there...  Then, as she 
leaned more, he could lean back.  Yep, that would work.

"Can you kneel over my legs please."  He sat down with 
legs outstretched before him.

"Okay, now slowly lean forward until I get the end of the 
tube in my mouth and then I'll start going backwards and 
you keep up with me. Does that make sense?"

"Perfectly."

Tyler also realised that she, in her jeans, would be 
sitting over, and probably rubbing against if she got the 
chance, Barry's underwear-covered prick.  Simone was NOT 
going to be happy if he kept being paired off with her - 
Leslie still seemed amused at this stage though.  Tyler 
wondered how either of them would feel if her actions 
made Barry come in front of them all.

Simone *WAS* getting hot, both under the collar - since 
Barry was supposed to be dating *HER* - and under her 
butt.

"Hey this is too much."

Tyler halted with a good 20cm between her and a growing 
mound.

"You can stop them you know", offered Katie.

"How?"

"Use your 'No Way!' card."

"Okay then I want to use it."

"Right.  Are you going to substitute for Tyler or Barry?"

"Huh?"

Katie had to wonder if it was an act.  Simone wasn't 
normally this obtuse.

"*YOU* have to take over for one of *THEM*.  Which is it 
to be?"

"Well I don't want your orange juice."

"Okay.  Tyler, let Simone have the shot please."

Tyler stood, squashing the front of both breasts with one 
arm while she reached for the tube with the other.  
Simone looked a little stunned at the rapidity with which 
she was suddenly having the tube put in place between her 
breasts.  Katie leaned past Rick to retrieve the 
forfeited card.

It was then that Simone realised the precariousness of 
her own position.

Sitting on Barry's crotch while she herself was almost 
bare had sounded like fun.  She had her pantyhose on and 
he still wore his jockeys so nothing was going to happen 
- not that she would let it in public like this.

However all her clothing was hanging loose so she would 
have trouble getting over to him while holding both her 
skirt up and her breasts together.

"Let me get into position first."

The group had the good graces to allow that much and 
Tyler temporarily retrieved the test tube.

Funny though, the lump she had to sit on looked even 
larger now.

"Okay then, here goes!"

Simone leaned forwards until the surface of the liquid 
approached the rim of the tube and Barry then lifted 
himself until he had his mouth around it.  "Ogay."

They started leaning over together, Barry briefly 
starting as he tasted the alcohol.  It was strong, very 
strong, and it burned as it went down a throat 
unaccustomed to more than a stolen beer.  Barry barely 
noticed.

As Simone leaned forward she also had to shuffle forwards 
a little initially and then to correct as she went too 
far,  It was certainly almost too far from Barry's point 
of view.

Her pubic bone was pressing ever more firmly against his 
shaft and the massage was incredible.  Barry took *VERY* 
small sips, letting the moment last as long as possible.

It lasted longer than he did.

Barry had hastily swallowed the remainder of the drink in 
the hopes he could get Simone off of him so he could calm 
down.  If she hadn't tried a little rubbing for her own 
pleasure it might have happened.

Simone's sensitive pussy felt the unusual changes beneath 
her.  It was the first time she had witnessed someone 
coming - someone *ELSE* that is.  It was cute, comical 
and tragic all at once - at was also surprisingly 
arousing.

She wasn't the only one gathered around who felt that 
way.

As the surges passed through Barry he reach out to hold 
hips.  Right now he didn't want her to stop moving or, 
horror of horrors, get off!

"Well I suppose he technically has finished the task so 
the 'no hands' rule doesn't apply."  Katie was glad to 
see things had progressed so quickly.  She grinned as she 
thought of the "tamer" cards she had removed from the 
packs.  Normally it took three or four rounds before the 
players would have removed as much clothing as they had 
on their first one.

The fury by the side of the game board had died down and 
Simone and Barry were sharing an awkwardly positioned 
kiss.

"I think a short breather is called for.  There's a 
washroom through that door.  It's only a sink and a 
cupboard but if you like you can exchange your jocks for 
a towel. If you use your belt you can make a lap-lap."

"I think I'll wash up too."  Simone went with her 
boyfriend, hoping to continue the kissing and cuddling a 
little without the other's watching.

"Three minute limit then.  If you're not out, we'll come 
and get you!"

They ignored the comment and closed the door behind them.  
The room certainly wasn't much more than a closet.  
Justin's father Malcolm had closed in the corner of the 
garage so he could change out of his overalls and wash up 
with some privacy rather than tracking the grime inside.

There were a couple of towels on a rail, some soap and a 
washcloth but otherwise, the sink was it.  It wasn't 
exactly a romantic spot but it certainly had a public 
toilet beaten.

Barry was surprised, very pleasantly, at the fervour of 
Simone's kiss when the door closed behind them.  They 
hadn't been going out all that long but he saw it in 
terms of the long haul (perhaps worded a little less 
disparagingly) and, from her reaction, Simone apparently 
had decided he was the one for her.  Or was it more like 
the joke he'd heard; "Bugger Mr Right!  I want Mr Right 
Now".  He wouldn't, and didn't, object if it was only 
that but he hoped it would be more.

Simone's fingers were on the damp outside of his jocks.  
Her touch on him was nice, the covering much less so.

Since he had to lose them anyway (or remain uncomfortable 
both physically and with the smell of his cum obvious to 
those around him) and since Simone wasn't fighting him 
off there seemed no reason to keep wearing them.

"Let me get rid of these."

"I'll help."  And she did.

Simone pulled down the jockey shorts and, as Barry kicked 
them off his ankles, she soaped up the wash cloth and 
wrapped it around his prick and balls.

It could have been warmer.

But under her gentle hands a wondrous transformation 
occurred.  Simone had brought the dead back to life!

Barry reached out to touch the front of Simone's 
pantyhose.  He could see the curls underneath and longed 
to touch them.  Since, once again, Simone wasn't saying 
"No" he began to slide his fingers into the top of her 
waistband.

"Wash your hands first.  You might have some cum on 
them."  Simone didn't know how far they would go but she 
didn't want some stray sperm to hitch a ride on a 
fingernail and knock her up.  *SHE* wanted to finish high 
school unlike one of her neighbours and didn't know how 
little or much of the baby juice was required to ruin her 
plans.

Barry made a point of washing his hands *VERY* thoroughly 
to show he took the matter seriously though he hadn't 
considered it until Simone had mentioned it.

Washed and dried, he was now permitted to find his way 
down the front of Simone's belly and under to revel in 
the soft undergrowth.  Here he was, playing with her 
pussy, well almost, while she was jerking his prick.  It 
was certainly turning out to be a better party than any 
he had been to before.

---

Continued...
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Please Note - the file dop.zip contains images of the 
board which can be printed and assembled - simply follow 
the numbers around the outside so the two shortcuts are 
on the inside of the board surrounding the spinner.

The zip file also contains a document describing the 
board and the general rules of play.

Each of the purchasable properties has the tasks or 
otherwise that the player must perform for the owner if 
the property is owned.  Otherwise, like similar games, 
they may purchase it themselves.

The player landing on a property must roll two dice and 
follow the instructions for the total rolled for that 
property.  Since there is less chance of getting a number 
the further away it is from 7 the more "risqu‚" 
activities tend to be at 2 or 12.  Some properties are 
tamer than others and most require the player to make a 
payment as well.

Some examples are given for the special card decks but no 
attempt was made to provide a complete set of activities.  
Use your imagination and make sure you have the props 
handy.
                                    PdV
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