(I told you I was a fun drunk, right?) I took a deep breath, and held it. I continued to hold it, and then held it some more. I started to see spots, ...nd feel a bit woozy. I decided that it was definitely time to start breathing again, but I couldn’t remember how! I banged on my chest, and opened my mouth. Breathe, damn it! Finally, I gasped in some air, and panted for a few moments until I stopped feeling like I was going to die. To hell with this! I needed some divine guidance. I crawled from. I said, "Let's make a game of this. We will come over here next Saturday evening at seven o'clock. When we get here you and I will put slips of paper with our names on them an envelope. The girls will each draw a slip from the envelope and the one who draws my name will leave with me. That sound okay to you?"John agreed then said, "What guaranty can you give that you will go through with this?"I said, "The same guaranty you can give. We will each put up $1000. If one of usdoesn't go through. . it was different, but not unpleasant. And while this wasn't something she would have chosen herself, especially under these circumstances, she knew this was what her Master wanted, so she got to it.Susan began licking and lapping up the cum mixture and as she did, Kimberly began softly moaning and squirming under her tongue. Susan quickly found herself getting excited and wet all over again as she licked Kimberly's slit. Susan began to put more heart into her work and before long she was. Perhaps that, along with her string of bad luck that night, were signs of things to come... My wife said It wasn’t long before she wondered what the hell she had gotten herself into when she realized early on that a summer blouse, shorts, bra, panties and two shoes don’t go very far in strip poker. After a dozen hands, everyone had lost at least one time and thrown in an article of clothing or two including herself. it was the first time she had stripped at all in front of more that one man..