"Reds chips are worth 2, and our shirts can be worth 10." I added two green chips to each of our stacks."So, the greens are worth five each. Right?" S...mantha grabbed a handful of blues, adding 2 to my pile and 4 to hers. "The blues can be worth 10 each then. 20 for your underwear, and 20 each for my bra and panties."I protested. "Hey, wait a second, you've got more chips than me! That's not fair." Well, it's not my fault you don't have an undershirt on. Besides, I know you want to see me take. He could just imagine saying something like that to Mel.“She stormed off,” Jake said.“At least she didn’t hit you,” Stephen said. “I would probably be sleeping in a coffin from now on if I were to say something like that to Mel.”“She won’t even let me get near her now,” Jake said.“That’s rough,” Stephen said.Jake asked, “What can I do?”“You keep your distance from her so that you don’t permanently turn stupid,” Stephen said offering the best advice he knew.“That won’t do,” Jake said.“Why. His name was Harry -- which seemed appropriate since his developing body was, of course, entirely covered with his deep dark black gorilla fur.Harry was rapidly gaining sexual experience since he'd been used to fuck and fertilize several female gorillas in a breeding program, but he'd never been used to fuck a human being. His master had arranged with Sid, Marie's lover, to provide Harry for an evening when Sid would manage to get Marie restrained where they could let Harry do his sexual thing. Dutifully, he cleaned her up and licked the mess off the red leather. She began to calm down and her breathing became regulated. His interest in her waned as she settled down. The younger of the two females had watched in fascination. Her fingers busy at her crotch while he had licked the other into a quick orgasm. It was to be her turn now. For the second time, he approached the younger of the two and gently probed her snatch with his nose. The olfactory senses confirmed that she had indeed.