It is a five part clothing wager. Each quarter of the game stands alone, with the final score being the fifth part. Each woman is only wearing four ga...ments.The loser has to pay two penalties, one on Sunday afternoon and evening, and one at lunch on Monday.I prefer that my stories not be archived on the Internet, but anyone who wants it is free to make a personal copy.Roxanne L. Green September 7, 2002; Revised December 15, 2004Part 1: Visitors and HistoryOur friends Gary and Laurie are. Can I have a look at your wardrobe?”I agreed to whatever there was to get ready for. She looked stunning just the way she was but she wouldn't hear it without telling me I should stop and how cute and stupid I was. As much as I liked seeing her lively expression and hearing her angelic voice, I didn't understand why she insisted on browsing my wardrobe too. Just like Mom, I thought until I saw what she was picking for me.“And?” she inquired.“Would have never thought any of my clothes would. Her tops came in two types: tight and tighter. No, I lie: She also had an array of men's shirts (I presume her version of notches on the bedstead) which she wore unbuttoned and knotted above the navel. They flapped open so much they would have shown most of her bra -- if she ever wore one of those, either.For the most formal events she did have clothes in reserve -- silk dresses that looked like they'd require paint remover to get off; chiffon and lace concoctions more transparent than Macy's. .had a great time this afternoon...love to chat sometime....look me up at I’ll be there later, my nickname is Sybil. Surprise was all he could register, but thought it just had to be a spam to attract hits for that website, and that the message was not reallypersonal but the routine type of come-on. That night he dreamt of a lovely young woman who seemed to know him but somehow he couldn’t reach her. As is so often the way with dreams, remembering specifics when he awoke was an impossible.