A few shots later and everyone was shirtless. We were playing Texas Hold ‘Em. The winner of each round could keep their clothes on. At this point, A...iel was in her skirt and bra, Melody was in jeans and a bra, and both Jonas and I both had jeans on. After each round, you lost an article of clothing and it was Melody’s turn to bet. Jonas and I had both folded already. Melody and Ariel both turned their hands over and Melody lost. I laughed and took my pants off. I asked Jonas what he was waiting. ... Bishop was a hero, wasn't he?Alex's face hardened. Maybe if he had to die, he could take a piece of this fucker with him.Alex extended the machete in front of him; the bloody blade gleamed in the halogen light.Maybe he wasn't Bishop.Alex Hayden stared into the beast's pitch-black orbs, seeing in them the end of all things. He pointed the tip of the machete at the beast's chest, stood up as tall and broad as he could, and belted out the bravest and most defiant thing he could think of."YOU. And things were about to get worse before they gotbetter, because who should be sitting on my front porch as I turned thecorner?Mark.My house was three houses down from the corner, and Mark, still wearinghis work clothes, wasn't looking in my direction, so I spotted himbefore he spotted me. I thought about trying to make a quick dash up oneof my neighbors' driveways then sneaking into my backyard, but with myankle being as messed up as it was, I wasn't going to be doing anythingquickly. And. I throw my shirt and pants/boxers off and onto the floor and in the process you have removed your panties (which made a sort of slichk sound as the fabric which was stuck to your wet, sticky, hot pussy ripped apart) and jumped in the shower leaving a finger exposed from behind the curtain luring me in. now the water goes burning and as we flee for the edges of the shower as we wait for the piping hot water to cool down a bit, we giggle stinging ourselves minorly in the steamy water. but soon.