The host counts up and averages the score for this couple's turn and records the score by the names of the couples on the scoresheet. (These total sc...res will be needed later.)If the average score for this couple is 5 or below, each couple member is required to remove a piece of clothing (as in the old Strip Poker game). No quibbling about socks, neckties, jewelry, etc.: pieces of clothing are major items like shirt or blouse, pants or skirt, brassiere, shorts or undies. Womens' stockings. Ah yes, that is right, her name escaped me for moment, but now I remember it. Her name is Gretchen! You know the one! Well, she overheard Monsieur le Comte speaking with the Comtessa and Gretchen swears on her life that they are here in the house. They are to perform tonight for the Comte, the Comtessa and their guests after supper." Another pause, as a female voice cackled an incoherent question. "No, I do not know where. Somewhere in the bloody house, I suppose. How should I know? The Comte. He presses down inside me and I have to bite my lip from yelling when he hits my prostate. "I could use more than a finger," I pant quietly. He says nothing but withdraws his fingers from me. I think I've fucked up and begin to turn to apologize. "Don't turn around. Face the other way and don't move or speak." He says in a deadpan voice. I do as I'm told. I hear him drop his pants and the sound of a package ripping. Hmm, someone keeps condoms handy. I feel the press of his cock against my hole. When he was back seated, Harriet had noticed his bulge but did not comment. Harriet giggled, "Are you going to call me Harriet or Mary when we fuck?"Hearing and seeing this very sexy woman say 'fuck' made Ray's cock twitch but he managed to reply, "It might be difficult to say anything with my face in your arse," indicating that he intended to go ahead with the arse worship that they had frequently used in their online fucking.Harriet was now getting as turned-on as Ray and asked, "When are we.