Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Doppelganger
Part: Chapter 26 of 31
Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of
female sex organs - but that was just the
beginning.
Keywords:
Language: English
Copyright: 2005
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INTRODUCTION
Justin Rogers was born with something special - a
complete functional set of female sex organs. Eventually
he found they didn't really belong to him but to his twin
sister Tina who spent much of her early life sharing his
body.
Since she is able to emerge from and rejoin him, they
share their memories, their experiences, and their sexual
desires.
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Tina was back at the doctor's.
It was nothing serious; a regular check-up and a review
of the continuing suitability of her contraception.
Because of her unusual situation she wasn't able to take
a pill each day like Katie lest it affect Justin or, and
more seriously, lest his hormones negate the protection
it provided.
At least her mother had accepted the story that the
diaphragm had been to stop Justin impregnating himself
accidentally and having Katie as a girlfriend had
actually made it easier for them all to have sex together
since Tina's parents didn't consider Justin would fool
around with his "cousin" when he had a nice girlfriend
and that he similarly wouldn't get up to much with Katie
while they had Tina hanging around.
Neither was silly enough to believe NOTHING was going on
but they treated a little "harmless" investigation
between Justin and Katie as a normal part of growing up.
---
Katie had a slightly more difficult time squaring away a
need for contraceptives with her own mother. For a while
she had been under a few more restrictions than would
normally be applied - supposedly to make things harder
for her.
She wasn't to go to Justin's unless his parents were
home; she wasn't to go to parties elsewhere unless there
was parental supervision; he wasn't to be alone in the
basement with her.
Michelle Norton recognised that it was a good thing that
Katie was being careful but her little girl was not quite
seventeen. It was far too soon for her to be making
decisions that could affect the rest of her life, no
matter how much they liked and approved of Justin.
Like many parents before them, they thought the
restrictions would control their daughter's behaviour.
They didn't realise that they had not only tried to close
the barn door way after the horse had bolted but that
they had left a back door open so the mare could continue
to come and go as she wished.
---
Tina relaxed as much as possible while waiting for the
metal instruments to be inserted. While not actually
cold they were cooler than her body.
Dr Sue delayed slightly as she surveyed the entrance to
Tina's vagina. "There's been a little splitting here. I
hope you're being careful."
"He was a little large, but he was gentle. I don't think
we'll be getting together again though."
Tina had been asked to teach Katie's brother and his
friend a thing or two but, on seeing Douglas' exceptional
equipment, she had decided she needed to give it a road
test to see for herself whether size really mattered.
She had enjoyed herself, not even noticing the minor tear
where an awkward thrust had caused her entrance to
stretch more than it could. She had concluded that it
was the size of a man's heart that mattered just as much,
though Douglas had seemed exceptionally equipped there as
well. He should prove quite popular with those ladies
not scared off before giving him a chance to prove
himself.
"I was meaning more with contraception and disease. If
you got pregnant you would probably need to spend at
least the first three months separated from Justin so his
hormones didn't screw things up for the baby. Even after
that it could be a problem. We are learning more every
day about the effects of hormone imbalances and various
drugs on a baby's development but the risks in your case
would be totally unknown."
"I have the diaphragm in most of the time in case of
accidents but tend to use condoms as well. They keep me
fresher."
Tina had no difficulty in discussing things of a sexual
nature with her doctor. Dr Sue had been the one to
explain Justin's hermaphroditic nature to him and then to
help when he started menstruating. She had also been the
one to support them and to keep their secret when he had
shown HER his real nature.
Tina didn't though mention that the majority of her
heterosexual love life had been with her twin brother,
nor did she make mention of the homosexual side of it.
Dr Sue finished the examination with a talk about issues
Tina might possibly be unaware of since Justin had quite
naturally been absent from the series of girls-only
health classes in his early teens. Then she had some
questions of her own.
Dr Sue had obtained an anonymous e-mail account which she
only accessed through public net-cafes in various parts
of the city. It all felt rather James Bond-ish but she
felt she couldn't be too careful under the circumstances.
She had sent e-mails to a number of people gleaned from
various publications and had manage to convince a couple
of them that she was making a bona fide query. Initially
she had addressed the issue of tetra-gametic chimerism
and had shown enough technical understanding that there
had been no reason for the experts to doubt her
credentials.
That changed when she started writing about such "twins"
being conscious of each other's existence. They referred
her to a psychiatrist who could discuss personality
disorders instead in the mistaken belief that, if she
wasn't trying to waste their time she was on the wrong
track. She then tried to explain that the twins actually
had separate existences now and got no further replies.
Most unsatisfactory!
She would have to continue the investigation on her own.
"I would like to conduct some fertility tests on you - it
will mean a minor operation to harvest some eggs, much as
if you were undergoing an IVF treatment but without the
fertility drugs to make several eggs release together.
I've checked it out and the doctor can take a small
sample from your ovary and force the development of a
number of eggs in the lab. As well as a histological
examination of the tissue itself we would then combine
the eggs with some sperm samples to see if your years
with a male hormone system as well have affected the
development of your ovaries. That will require you to be
in hospital for the day but you won't need to stay
overnight.
"Now the difference in your case", she continued, "is
that one of the sperm samples we'll check out will come
from Justin if you both agree - anonymously, of course.
That will allow us to see if you are likely to be able to
impregnate yourselves when you are in Justin's body."
Sue still didn't contemplate the two INTENTIONALLY
committing incest. She happened to be the Norton's
family doctor too and had been the one to write out a
prescription for Kaitlyn. She had already known from
other conversations that Justin had been dating her and
Katie had confirmed that he was her "special" one. She
therefore shared the parent's views that all MUST be
right between the unusual twins.
Tina agreed that the test would be worthwhile and
promised to discuss it with her mother, the only other
adult to know the cousins were actually siblings who
could share the one body. Justin's contribution was to
remain secret from Bernice - it was only small anyway,
two or three cc.
---
The laparoscopy was over soon after it began. Indeed the
preparation with check and counter-check took longer than
the incision and the investigation.
The surgeon, skilled by numerous repetitions, inserted
the long instrument through an insignificant opening and
directed its worm-like passage via a television screen
mounted beside the operating table.
The records indicated his patient had been subjected to
some hormonal imbalances and needed to have her fertility
checked so she could plan her reproductive future and
arrange remedial therapy if it wasn't already too late.
That her body didn't show signs of masculinity didn't
worry him; any prior condition wouldn't affect the
interpretation of the outcome from HIS investigation -
either she would or wouldn't appear fertile. Once that
was established he could consider what action would be
required.
The view showed a rounded object that looked vaguely
blistered in places and he manoeuvred a tool like a
miniature steam shovel with razor sharp edges on the
scoops. In place, he seized a sample of Tina's ovary and
a very small loop of hot wire cauterised the site to stop
the slight bleeding.
Apart from a simple closure - not even a stitch - and a
small bandage, that was it and Tina went into Recovery
for a short time before being transferred back to the day
ward.
---
Two days later Justin reported to have a sample taken.
He was given a small plastic container and told to use Dr
Sue's bathroom to collect the semen.
"You don't have to fill it", she joked.
Well... half-joked. When, as a doctor, you send a
patient off to give any sort of specimen you know that
some will have a harder time than others and you don't
hassle them every couple of minutes with an "are we there
yet?" type query.
Dr Sue didn't normally seek semen samples that were THAT
fresh and she didn't carry the stock of magazines that a
sperm bank might. Thus when one patient was absent for
twenty minutes she had knocked on the door to suggest he
try at home.
It had turned out that he had had no trouble coming and
had just added a third load.
"Two more should see it full" had been his only comment
and he had seemed disappointed when told that wouldn't be
necessary.
The secrecy surrounding Justin's contribution meant that
Dr Sue didn't want to risk him collecting or delivering
the sample. It was safer for him to hand it over
directly to her so she could see it got to the
appropriate lab with no complications.
One complication she hadn't considered was that Tina
would arrive with Justin - not that anyone knew.
---
Justin tried not to scratch at the area where the
incision had been made. Once again the injury had passed
to him on their merging though it was the first time it
had involved something more than a prickle or a hangnail.
The "amusing" part was the roulette played when Tina
emerged. While foreign objects within the confines of
their merged body tended to transfer to her body, the
wound didn't seem so adhesive - about half the time it
remained on a thoroughly male Justin.
(Items in her vagina always - thank goodness and so far -
transferred to Tina's body and in well over 95% of the
cases ended up in HER mouth rather than Justin's; about
the same proportion of times when it was Tina rather than
Justin who emerged from the composite.)
They had planned to talk to Dr Sue about it but when
Justin was summoned she handed him the jar and asked him
to provide the sample.
"I called you in out of turn so we could talk without
holding you up too much. I'll have another patient so
just leave the specimen in the cupboard in the hall for
now and have a seat in the waiting room. I shouldn't be
long."
The door to the hallway was around a corner so no-one,
including the receptionist, noted his departure.
Closing the bathroom door behind him he opened the
container and then his pants.
"Can I help you do that?"
"Have I ever said no? Thanks, love."
Tina, naked, got down onto her knees in front of her
brother and began to suck on his knob. For any young
male the image of the top of his sister's head as she
blew him in some public place would have been enough to
make him come let alone the rapid movement of her mouth
over just the first couple of centimetres of his prick.
It was a blow job intended for just one purpose - to give
such a heightened rush of pleasure as to force him to
come quickly.
Justin almost knocked the container over in his haste to
have it ready. He could feel himself about to explode
and was going to pull back when he felt Tina's mouth
vanish.
"Oh shit!"
He just managed to position the container to catch the
flow. Surging pulses wracked his body - pleasantly - and
then it was over and a hand reached around from behind to
shake the last oozing drips off into the container.
"Oh wow!" Tina breathed into his ear. "Powerful come.
I'll have to do THAT more often."
Justin turned and kissed his delectable sister.
"Yes please."
He certainly didn't mind her sharing the experience when
it was such an experience.
Tina wiped him off and tucked him back in.
"You go along and I'll join you in a minute."
Justin looked at her but nothing came to mind - her plans
must have been spur of the moment as he had no clue to
her intentions.
"Okay." There was a note of concern in his voice.
Justin put the result of his recent release into the
cupboard on the way out and took the same seat he had
occupied before. The receptionist looked at him and said
nothing; she had become accustomed to the strangeness of
his visits.
All was quiet; a patient called to try to make an
appointment for the morning but otherwise it was simply a
matter of preparing an account for the current patient.
All of a sudden the young man who had been waiting
patiently jumped in his seat and began to writhe as if he
was having a fit. It passed quickly though he turned a
bright red as he realised he was the subject of intense
scrutiny.
"Sorry. Spider on my neck."
Justin only hoped Tina could hear all the things he was
going to do to her when he got her in his hands. Sharing
her orgasm with him was one thing...
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The arrangements for the party were disrupted by only one
item of news. Tina was fertile by *ALL* the samples
provided. Dr Sue re-emphasised the need for them to be
careful that Justin not impregnate himself.
The party!
Justin had passed with straight A's across all subjects -
with Tina's help. Katie had done almost as well, as had
Tyler and Leslie. Though study had been more of an
excuse for their get togethers it had still been a
reality and cross-tutoring in subjects in addition to Sex
Ed had paid off. It was marvellous how powerful an
incentive it could be to not get eaten until you got
*ALL* the answers right.
As a reward Malcolm and Bernie had suggested Justin
invite some friends over for a celebration. The garage
was cleared and a music system hired; food prepared and
drink chilled.
The guest list started out fairly obviously with Katie,
Tyler and Leslie. Richard and Barry, two of Justin's
best friends who had been somewhat neglected in recent
months, were respectively dating Fran and Simone, fellow
classmates and friends of the girls. It left Tina
unpaired which wasn't necessarily a bad thing but she had
her own ideas and phoned a number she had tucked
carefully away.
"Hi. Is Russell there please?"
There was a little pause.
"Yes, Russ here."
"Hello. Did you deliver some pizzas a few weeks ago to a
girl from out of town?"
"Er Yes." Russ thought for a second. It was about two
months since a door had been opened by a naked girl. He
had given up hoping though he had driven past the house a
couple of times in the off chance she might be visiting
again.
"Well I'm back for the weekend and there's a party
tomorrow night. How would you like to go with me?"
"I'd love to but I have to work. I would swap but the
only reason I'm on is because some of the other drivers
aren't available - there's no-one to swap with."
"What time do you finish?"
"The shop closes at ten. I'm usually back from my last
order by twenty past at the latest."
"That's still early enough if you'd like to come."
"Would I!"
Tina gave him the directions and he read them back. She
was excited. It was her first real date.
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Bernie had kept Mal inside with her. "They don't want us
out there. Don't you remember what you were like at that
age?"
Unfortunately he did and she had to beat him off - and
not how he would have liked.
Bernie liked the attention - just not when a teenager was
likely to come inside for something.
"Let me have a word to Justin and maybe we can turn in."
Malcolm watched her go and headed off himself to freshen
up.
There was the sound of music - not *TOO* loud - coming
from the garage and Bernie noticed the teens were
dancing, couples with arms around each other, sometimes
trying to devour the other's face. Maybe she should have
brought Malcolm out - it might have started his motor
running. No, *SHE* could do that!
Where was Justin?
That was Richard and Fran, then the two girls - a bit
strange to see them openly together. Bernie didn't mind
as such it was just that it "wasn't done" in her day -
god, she sounded old to herself. They did look loving
though with heads resting on each other's shoulders.
Next - Barry and Simone. She hadn't met that girl before
but she seemed nice. Barry's mother had mentioned he was
seeing someone and she seemed to like the girl. Not good
enough for him in some ways of course! Bernie laughed.
She had tried not to feel that way about Katie.
And speaking of Katie, she was there too but it wasn't
Justin's arms around her nor were they just dancing.
Tina had her hands on Katie's cheeks and was holding her
head while they shared a kiss that was more than Bernie
was expecting from Malcolm.
"Hi Mum."
Justin's voice behind her made Bernie jump. She turned
to her son.
"What's going on? Why is Tina behaving like that?"
Justin looked over her shoulder and decided to lead her
away from the garage door. Bernie had no desire to
"create a scene" and went with him.
"You know I love Katie." It was the first time he had
said as much to her but it had been obvious.
"Yes."
"Well Tina and I share all of our thoughts and memories -
it's only natural we share our emotions. Tina loves
Katie as well. She's just showing her."
"But she's a girl."
"You can't control who you love. Tyler and Leslie are
both girls."
"Tyler and Leslie AREN'T my daughter!"
"Tina shares my emotions but that doesn't mean she wont
find someone as well - and then I'll probably end up
loving him as much as she does."
"Not if you don't... get together." Bernie whispered the
phrase after looking around.
"Being together is part of who we are. I don't know if
we could cope not being together occasionally. It's like
trying to stay up continually; you need to get some sleep
sometime. When we did try to stay apart it got very
stressful."
"But what does Katie think? It must be strange BOTH of
you telling her you love her!"
"Katie knows."
Two words - one bombshell.
"Katie KNOWS!? Don't you know how dangerous that is?
What if she tells someone? What if you have a fight and
she gets spiteful?"
"I won't say 'She'd never do that' because all sorts of
things could happen. We love her and had to trust her -
she knew something was odd and if we didn't tell her it
would be hard to expect her to trust us in return. She
took it calmly as I explained things in stages and
finally I'd told her the full story and she still loves
us.
"If that changes and she felt spiteful enough to tell I
guess I would have done something pretty nasty or rather
both Tina and I would have since Katie wouldn't speak up
if the 'innocent' one was going to get hurt as well. In
that case I guess we would deserve it - We'll just have
to make sure we never do."
"I still think you've taken an unnecessary chance."
Bernie did not want to lose her daughter - or her son -
and the careless revelation of their secret could see all
sorts of institutions or government departments seeing
some national security issue in having someone who could
split into two people at will.
"What will your other friends say? About Tina kissing
Katie, I mean."
"Mum, it's not such a big issue with them. They probably
think it looks a bit sexy and kiss each other a bit
harder."
"Well we're going to bed so try to keep things under
control - you know what I mean!"
"Yes Mum. I'll tell Tina to tone it down."
"That doesn't mean *YOU* should take over from her!"
"GOODNIGHT Mum!"
"Night Son."
---
Malcolm and Justin had unrolled a square of carpet and
moved an old sofa out to the garage from the family room
- an area that could have been anything other than a
bedroom since it had no door and as a result tended to be
occupied by one half the family while a different TV show
was being watched by the other half in the lounge.
It was functional if not particularly aesthetic and could
hold six when double parked - not an undesirable state.
The teenagers played an odd game of musical chairs; when
one couple got up to dance - a cuddle to music rather
than two individuals wriggling some distance apart -
those on the more uncomfortable chairs would try to be
the ones taking their place. It resulted in some unusual
situations such as Rick finding Justin on his lap rather
than Fran.
The five members of what could incorrectly be described
as "Justin and his harem" weren't interested in adding to
their numbers but didn't mind "corrupting" others.
Katie's heart-to-hearts with Fran and Simone had revealed
neither had progressed past a fumbled grope with Rick and
Barry and both were quite willing to have their
boyfriends do a little more. She had managed to get her
hands on a board game - supposedly for consenting adults
but the owner of the novelty store didn't really care who
bought them since they didn't come with a legal
restriction.
It was a board game similar to Monopoly (someone's
trademark) but based on the ownership of bars, seedy
hotels and bordellos than streets and houses.
With only a bare knowledge of the rules the others all
agreed to play and Justin locked the garage door. His
parents had gone to bed but that could change and a
locked door, though adequate proof of "goings on", still
gave them a chance to minimize the damage.
"Okay first you have to decide whether your game for the
'kiddies' version, the 'consenting adults', or the 'porn
stars'?"
"Porn Stars", called out Tyler and Leslie together.
"Well I don't think we want Kiddies, do we?" Justin
asked Rick and Barry specifically. Both shook their
heads and he turned to Fran and Simone. It would be hard
for them to object to something "hotter" now five people
had already rejected the Kiddies version. They both
shook their heads.
"I'd like to know what sort of things they cover", said
Fran.
"But that's part of the fun - not knowing *WHAT* might
turn up", answered Katie.
"In that case 'Consenting Adults'."
Simone agreed with Fran.
"I'd be tempted with Porn Stars too but I'll go with Fran
and Simone." Both girls were relieved at Tina's
decision.
Justin looked around, "Consenting Adults then?" Everyone
nodded.
"You realise that there may be a little interaction with
someone of the same sex?"
"YEAH!" Once again it was Tyler and Leslie.
Rick and Barry looked at Justin and each other. There
were two males they could get and six females - the odds
worked for them and, hell, it *WAS* only a board game;
they could always call it quits at any time.
"Okay."
Fran and Simone hadn't taken as long to make up THEIR
minds. Whether it was because they saw less problem in
snuggling up to another girl or because they were more
inclined to call it quits if they didn't like the way the
game was going was never discovered.
"Select your tokens then and put them on the start
square."
"I'll have the convertible."
"It's a Pimp-Mobile! Don't you see the theme. I'll have
the gold ring. Hell! It *IS* heavy!"
"Stilettos for me."
"Roach clip." It looked like someone had bought up old
tie clips to use as that token.
"Druggie! *I'LL* have the whip."
"I suppose I get the handcuffs then."
"Derringer."
"What's this? Oh, a condom. No, I'll have the bra
instead."
"Suits you Rick."
"Vibrator."
"And *HOW* do you know what it is?"
"Okay then, the others go in the centre of the board.
Spread around the board so you are *OPPOSITE* your normal
partner and then it will have to be Boy - Girl - Girl
around the circle."
She sat down opposite Justin to start things off.
Leslie and Simone sat one side of Justin with Fran and
Tina on the other - that forced the others into place.
Money was handed out and they all rolled the dice. High
number went first and between them Katie and Tina
explained the rules as they went.
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* Justin *
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* Fran Leslie *
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* Tina +--+----+--+ Simone *
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* Barry +--+----+--+ *
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* Tyler Rick *
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* Katie *
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[Barry]
Barry moved off first and landed on a 24/7.
"It's not owned so you don't have to pay your grocery
bill. You can buy it if you wish."
Barry separated out the appropriate amount and pushed it
to Katie who was acting as banker. She handled over the
title card. So far the only real difference to some
other games they had played was the usual square had been
replaced by a rectangular shape of the board with two
cross paths around a spinner.
"Okay, now you have to take a 'Luck of the Draw' card."
Barry did so.
"Read it out."
"Interaction : Kiss for a minute. No hands or tongue."
"Spin the dial in the middle. Okay it's come out on the
syringe. No-one has that so you roll one die and count
that many people clockwise - that's to your left!"
Barry had looked both ways and grinned when Katie said
that. He counted around - five would give him Simone.
He definitely didn't want 3 or 6! It was 4 - Leslie.
He thought she would show more disappointment, what with
her being a lesbian and all.
"Go around to her then. Stand up Leslie. Who's timing -
and don't cheat! Okay, go."
They watched amused at the kissing "forced" upon the two
participants. "No hands" was awkward but "No tongues"
near impossible by the end of the allotted time.
Regardless of either's intentions at the beginning, it
was impossible for the pair *NOT* to react at least a
little.
They smiled at each other, more sheepish now they had
finished than when they had started and resumed their
seats.
---
[Tina]
Tina was next and sailed past Barry with a double 6,
purchasing a Strip Club and, after rolling again, she
picked up a Court Room as well before getting a "Clean
Bill of Health" card to be saved as needed.
---
[Fran]
Fran got a Health Check card rather than property and
read it out.
"Choose a Podiatrist to check your feet. Shoes,
stockings or socks once removed by the doctor cannot be
put on again. That's easy then - I choose Rick - but
there's another task as well"
"Some cards contain a normal instruction at the top and
another below for when circumstances mean the top one
can't apply. You'll see as we go along."
Simone was impatient "Well stand up so he can remove you
shoes and stockings then."
"But - my stockings are under my panties."
Fran was a little embarrassed to have to say this in
front of the boys - but nowhere near as embarrassed as
she was about to be.
"Let's see the card. Oh, well you're lucky. You can at
least put *THEM* back on again - afterwards."
"*WHAT*?"
"Well your podiatrist has to take off your shoes and
stockings to check your feet. If you can suggest some
way to do that without removing your panties let's hear
it. Usually if you take something off it stays off."
Fran gave in and stood well away from the circle. She
made Rick stand behind her while she held the front of
her skirt down. Everyone watched as his hands slid up
the sides to take down stockings and underwear. Had Fran
been thinking she would have made him remove her shoes
first as now he had to kneel in front of her to take them
off while glancing continuously at her hem.
"You just watch my *FEET* buster!" Fran didn't really
mind if *HE* saw, at least in private.
Rick gave her a quick foot rub, insisting he had to check
her sole - an action which required that she lift her
leg. He wasn't slow to take any opportunity that might
arise.
"Do you want me to put these back on?" Rick had
separated the two items of clothing and was holding the
panties up. Realising the gymnastics she would have to
perform to get them up and remain covered Fran said,
"Yes."
This time Rick knelt in front and held the underwear up
high enough that Fran once again had to lift her leg
tantalisingly - almost enough to allow him a clear look.
Rick slid his fingers through the top elastic, running
them forward and back as he lifted so they didn't catch
on Fran's legs. Of course that meant that, at the top of
the long climb, his fingertips brushed briefly through
her bush.
Fran was just happy she hadn't chosen someone else.
In addition to the "humiliation", Fran found she then had
to pay $20 Doctor's fees to her boyfriend for allowing
him the pleasure of copping a feel! She loved this game.
Her lucky card wasn't good though. She had to lose a
turn while she was "on the rags".
---
[Justin]
Justin got a double 3, picking up a Video Store. He
rolled again and got a 4 and a 2 this time - taking him
to Tina's Strip Club. He rolled for his task; Katie read
from her little booklet.
"Perform a pole dance for the owner, losing an item of
clothing."
"And? I can see more there."
"Oh that just says you can be excused by paying back the
$50 you owe Tina."
"I think I might need the money later so I'll give you
the dance sunshine. Or I would except we're missing a
pole."
Tina grinned. "Katie and I stocked up on essentials and
extras earlier. You might be surprised at some of the
things we have waiting until they're needed."
Katie then addressed Rick. "Rick, you're the tallest.
Would you mind holding the top of this broomstick?
Justin will have to duck under your arm if he gets too
energetic and decides to spin around. Try not to let him
injure himself - I might have a use for him later."
Justin decided the pole wasn't going to *ALLOW* him to be
energetic. Rick might hold the top steady but the point
on the ground was going to skid away if he put any
pressure on it. No, the pole was just a prop for him to
show how creative he could be. He also decided removing
his shirt was his best option - the larger expanse of
skin would help give a feel of nudity to the evening.
Nodding to Rick, Justin hooked an elbow around the pole
and put a foot against the base so it wouldn't move while
he pretended to lean from it. His other leg took most of
his weight as he tipped his head back and thrust his
crotch forward. Straightening, he took the pole in both
hands and bent his knees either side so it looked as
though his hands were travelling down an enormous penis
growing from his crotch.
He knelt and hugged it to his chest, pretending to lick
the shaft. He kept that up while he unbuttoned his
sleeves and then started up the middle.
With his shirt hanging open Justin stood again and took a
couple of "spins" around the stick, wrapping the back of
his knee around so he appeared to be swinging off of it.
He stopped with his butt facing Tina and bent over,
pulling the shirt over his back and head so that when he
straightened his back was bare.
With a MJ spin on the spot - no longer dependant on the
pole - Justin held his hands out before him and his shirt
slid down his forearms to drop on the floor in front of
him. There was applause as he took a bow.
"Interaction : Your bare nipples must be held for thirty
seconds. Garments need not be removed but cannot be re-
adjusted if moved."
"Well at least you're dressed for that task."
The spinner came up with the bra - Rick got another turn!
Rick wasn't exactly delighted - he would much rather have
checked Justin's feet and held Fran's nipples. Still it
could have been worse - Justin might have been picked for
the *FIRST* task!
"Okay - let's get it over with."
"No. Stand behind me", Justin instructed.
Rick did so and Justin camped it up when Rick took a
careful pinch on each nipple.
"Oh it's so nice to feel your arms around me. You're so
awfully strong. Ouch! You bitch!"
The others broke up laughing.
---
[Leslie]
Next - Leslie. She ended up on the "Carnival Corner" and
took a card from that pile. Everyone had to do whatever
events were organised during "Carnival Time".
"Personally remove an item of your choice from the person
to your right. It cannot be put back on. You are not
allowed to take off any other garments to remove it."
"Leslie drew it so Simone gets to start. What are you
going to take off of Leslie?"
Simone looked at what Leslie was wearing. It didn't
differ much from her own outfit and the only problem was
that Rick would be removing something from her - probably
her skirt or top. Either way he would be exposing her
underwear.
Would he copy what she did, in which case choosing
Leslie's pantyhose might be a good bet, or would that
simply mean at the end of the round everyone else would
have bare feet while she would be standing in her
underwear?
Simone decided it would be better to be one of many
rather than being singled out. Rick might chicken out
anyway.
She stood and offered her hand to Leslie. Once they were
facing she started undoing the buttons on Leslie's
blouse.
Having laid Leslie's chest open to public inspection,
Simone sat and Justin stood.
Leslie reached for Justin's belt with a grin on her face.
It faded when he caught her wrist before she could start
to undo the buckle.
"Sorry. My pants won't go over these shoes."
Leslie looked down. "Damn!"
He wasn't lying. She had no choice but to remove the
offending footwear!
Fran stood and Justin reached for the button and zip on
her skirt. "Oh no!"
"At least", she thought, "it was a good thing I hadn't
lost it before I had my feet checked!"
Fran suddenly realised that Rick had not put her knickers
back quite properly after checking her feet; she could
feel how one furry mound was partly exposed. Quickly,
before Justin had a chance to remove the skirt, she
straightened the edge, having to reach underneath in
front of everyone.
Now when the outer layer was removed there was no show of
bush. Instead though, there seemed to be a slight
darkening of the otherwise pale blue panties. It was a
little hard to discern whether it was due to shadow or
moisture. It was also impossible to determine whether
the redness suffusing her face and chest was
embarrassment at appearing in her knickers or the fact
that she had needed to adjust them to avoid even greater
embarrassment.
Well, if *SHE* had to lose her skirt, Tina was going to
be dressed the same. "Did she have to give me a hug once
it was over though?"
Tina's warm thighs against Fran's own had felt strangely
nice. The boys hadn't been the only ones to notice the
close contact between smooth girl thighs and but the
three of them hoped for time to recover before being
called upon to stand. At least Rick and Barry could,
like Justin, plead that their pants wouldn't fit over
their footwear.
Tina turned to Barry, her knickers directly at eyelevel
so he could see how they traced the outline of her pussy.
She had to ask him twice to stand - which he did, red-
faced.
His shirt went, another manly chest being preferable to
possibly smelly socks.
Barry had no hesitation. He had been turning to eye
Tyler's chest ever since she had become his neighbour - a
fact not missed by Simone. Off came her T-shirt and,
after a careful examination of the deep cleavage, Barry
took his seat again. Then he made the mistake of making
eye contact with his girlfriend before she had a chance
to be distracted by some other incident.
Tyler could play games and, though she could have removed
Katie's dress to expose both her knickers and bra, she
wanted to tease the boys and chose to remove Katie's
panties instead. *THEY* could fit over her shoes and she
had worn her pantyhose inside.
What those subsequently trying to "sneak" a glimpse
between her legs didn't realise was that the gusset in
the pantyhose was just as covering as the original
underwear.
That didn't stop Katie from doing her best Sharon Stone
imitation.
Like Tina before her, Katie went with shirt and it was a
bare-chested Rick who was then faced with Simone to
complete the circle. Leslie and Tyler were certainly
easy on the eyes but it was a little harder for him to
see his own girlfriend's treasure. He had to admit
Katie's loss was the most intriguing though and decided
to see if Simone dressed over or under.
His hands slid up the sides of her thighs, lifting her
skirt as he went. His audience was just as spellbound
for the moment.
Over! Excellent! Rick started to drag them down and
realised he was blocking the view so he moved behind
Simone instead, an arm around her waist trapping the
front of the skirt up out of the way. His other hand
pulled each side down, a little bit at a time. Simone
had made a nominal attempt to get her skirt free but was
more interested in watching all the eyes drawn to her, or
more specifically, to her disrobing.
It became obvious that *HER* pantyhose was of a different
make. Simone's mat of pubic hair became obvious to all.
The task done they both sat down, Simone kneeling to keep
her crotch hidden. It had been rather embarrassing, more
than she had expected. She was reaching for the dice
when Katie said, "Don't forget Leslie's Luck of the
Draw."
Leslie managed to "Pawn a watch" she stole from her
John's room and pocketed $50 to finally finish her turn.
---
[Simone]
Simone landed next to Tyler on "Carnival". That meant
that, once again, everyone had to participate.
"Everyone to take their shoes off, lay on their backs and
kick their feet in the air. Shoes may not be worn
again."
Leslie glared at Justin. She had only just had to remove
his shoes in lieu of anything else. He didn't notice,
looking to his other side.
"Pity you didn't lose your knickers before Fran, you
would have made a beautiful sight." Fran poked her
tongue out at Justin.
The nonsense was soon over. It did give them a chance to
see the knickers of those girls wearing short skirts -
all but Tyler - and to pay particular attention to the
spot on Fran's knickers that definitely wasn't shadow,
though no-one mentioned it to her until much later. In a
similar fashion, the wisps out the sides of Leslie's
mound were appreciated in silence.
Simone drew her own Luck card. "It says I get a free 'No
Way!' card. What's that?"
"You can buy a 'No Way!' card that means you can stop
something happening when another card..."
"You can?"
"You didn't say anything about them."
"See this Freeway sign 'Stop You are going the wrong
way'? If you land on that you can buy a single 'No Way!'
card for ten times the roll of two dice. No-one had
gotten that far yet." It was immediately before the
start square and most of the others had assumed it was an
indication that play went clockwise around the board.
"If you decide you don't want to do a task you can play
your card and nominate someone else to take your place.
If they've got one they can pass it on again - including
back to you. Fortunately they are fairly rare though
there are quite a few free ones available in the game.
You can also use one to take someone else's place in
another's task.
"You can offer to buy one but it can be a seller's market
especially if you *REALLY* don't want to perform a task.
You might find yourself having to do something almost as
bad to get your immunity. Of course if the seller gets
*TOO* extreme there won't be any sale so there's pressure
on them as well to be reasonable. Some might even accept
money! It gives you a chance to really bargain like in
some middle eastern bazaar."
Simone was quite contented with her luck.
---
[Rick]
Rick landed on Flat Tax. 20% of his cash in hand! It
wouldn't have hurt as much if he had been around the
board once or twice and had purchased something - now he
would have to fork over a fifth of the money he had only
just been given.
To finish his turn he had to spin the dial. His card had
read "Open every fastening your partner is wearing that
you can find."
It came to rest on the stiletto-heeled shoe - scaled to
six inches of spike by the looks of it.
Simone could not believe it! She was tempted to use her
immunity card immediately but decided worse might be
coming.
"Stand up then."
Rick started with the obvious. Each button down the
front of Simone's blouse was slowly opened one by one,
Rick drawing out the strip tease to both annoy her and to
give him more time investigating her clothing.
It hung open showing a shadowed cleavage and a pierced
belly button. Standing before her (and getting some
complaints for that which he ignored) Rick reached up
under the loose edges to fumble with the catch in her bra
- Yes, that was a fastening.
Simone's breasts squashed against his chest as he worked
on the unfamiliar closure.
"Ah! Got it."
Simone's skirt had a zip and a single button. The zip
came first and then the button. The skirt fell to half
mast before Simone caught it. Fortunately for Rick, he
was heading to untie her laces when it went south and he
got an eyeful at close range. Accepting her assurances
that there were no other fastenings he sat back in his
place and watched Simone sitting while she tried to hold
her skirt in place. It hadn't been removed as such yet
so she could retain it provided she didn't let it drop
all the way to the ground.
---
[Katie]
Katie landed on a Police Station - one of four at the
intersection with the short cuts. She picked a card from
the Police pile.
"Explain exactly why you were seen in the banking section
of the city with only powder under your short skirt to
avoid being held for one turn."
It was a card intended to allow the players to add their
own fantasy element to the game. The other players would
vote to accept or reject her story depending on how good
it was - at best they would all get some titillation from
a well spun story, at worst she would lose a turn. It
was hoped that the possibility of retaliation would keep
the jury honest or at least leaning on the side of
leniency.
"I was hurrying off to a party with all my friends and
they had *ALL* promised to eat me when I got there. I
just had to leave my panties home because otherwise they
would have been torn from my poor pampered body - they
are just too, too expensive to keep replacing."
With her knees spread apart, Katie lifted and dropped the
hem of her skirt as she spoke. She wasn't sure if they
had actually *HEARD* the story.
"Hands up for acquittal then?" It was unanimous, and
more than one hoped it was this party she had been
describing."
Her Luck of the Draw was a Pimp card. "Take 20% of the
cash from the Ho immediately to each side of you. Give
the one with the most money a kiss for working hard. Use
your tongue."
Rick's finances weren't looking too good. Fran had paid
him a small amount but now it was flowing the other way.
Tyler on the other side was even worse off in some
respects; she was still sitting on start with all her
money. Of course, while she lost more in one hit it
still meant she had more than Rick - and she got the
kiss.
The rules said "Kiss" and "Tongue". There was no
restriction on how the partner could be held nor a
minimum time the kiss had to be maintained. Should the
two people find the idea distasteful they could just
bring lips together and then tongue tips to satisfy the
card. Should they be more than willing to kiss it would
be up to the other players to keep the game moving.
Tyler flowed against her old friend. Kissing Katie had
been how all this had started months earlier so sharing
some spit in front of the others was no longer an issue.
Their obvious feelings for each other surprised the
newcomers who were used to Justin/Katie and Leslie/Tyler
as pairs rather than interchangeable parts. Even so,
Leslie and Tyler hadn't kissed like *THIS* in front of
them so all four were favourably affected by the overt
display of sexuality.
"Only one kiss or we'll be here all night!" Tina was
controlling things while Katie was busy.
They ignored her however, though the final kiss was
touching in its simplicity, showing affection rather than
the earlier passion. That sat, with Tyler saying, "You
can be my pimp and I'll make you lots of money if you
keep kissing me like that."
Leslie called across the circle. "Hey - what about me?"
"Who do you think I'll make all the money from?"
---
[Tyler]
Tyler rolled the dice and bought the Nudie Bar next to
Tina's Strip Club.
"Interaction : You have lost your key. Your partner
needs to pass it under *ALL* you clothing starting from
your ankles up to your neck. If successful in finding it
within 60 seconds, they get to choose an item of your
clothing they can remove. If unsuccessful, you get to
remove two items of theirs. If you are currently naked
they get 30 seconds to look inside any part of your body
for the key instead."
She spun up the image of the car. "Bazza!"
Barry provided a house key of his own when asked.
"How does he get it into the foot of my pantyhose?" Tyler
asked.
"You can drop it down there - he just has to get it up."
"I'm sure he's already got it up."
Barry joined in with the others' laughter though he hoped
they couldn't see the proof of Tyler's statement.
He had been looking ever more closely at the soft white
mounds that seemed to spill from the top of her even
whiter bra. Now he had to get a key under neath that
object.
"Come on then." Tyler had slid her hand partway down her
pantyhose and then proceeded to jump up and down until
the key was in place. It was purely only a matter of
circumstances that she was wearing them. She had been
ready to go in skirt and top when she managed to spill
something down the side as the doorbell indicated Leslie
and her father had arrived to pick her up. He was
running late for a meeting so she barely had time to just
jump into her jeans and say goodbye to her mother.
It meant however that she had an extra barrier to Barry's
quest for a speedy finish.
"Ready? Go!"
The nylons helped Barry insomuch as they stopped the key
sliding back down but they also caught on the serrated
edge. The clock stood at twenty seconds when he reached
her knickers and had to feel his way through three layers
of clothing.
With no way of knowing how thickly forested the front
was, Barry took the side trail. Since Tyler's knickers
were cut high at the side he merely had to work around
the complication of the pockets and he had it out in the
open.
Barry then wasted a couple of seconds looking at Tyler's
breasts. They really were magnificent and he looked
forward to being able to look upon their unhampered
vistas. Getting a chance for hands on experience was
also attractive and he slid the key up across Tyler's
abdomen until it hit the bottom edge of her bra.
"Fifteen seconds remaining."
Damn! He should have been finished by now!
Two fingers lifted the edge of the bra away from Tyler's
chest and the key was pushed under.
Barry first tried to slide the key from the outside as he
had all the way up Tyler's leg. It wouldn't move.
He then tried to push his fingers up from underneath and
did get a little clearance between the noticeably warm
tit flesh and the soft but constraining fabric.
No, that was no good. He had to attack the problem from
above.
"'Scuse fingers."
"A bit late!"
"He will be", muttered timekeeper Justin.
Barry's elbow almost connected with Tyler's chin as he
twisted his arm around so his palm could curve around
Tyler's breast.
"Got it!" he shouted gleefully.
"*THAT* is my nipple!"
"I know."
Barry had realised he was not going to win any time trial
now and was feeling Tyler up while he had the chance. If
he'd thought earlier, perhaps the key would have gotten
lost in the "forest" after all and then taken a detour
between her legs.
Still, while being thoroughly male and a teenager in his
behaviour, Barry was conscious that his girlfriend *WAS*
watching and so managed to finally retrieve the key,
sliding it over the top of the now liberated breast to
reach Tyler's neck and the finish line.
"One minute fifteen seconds. Claim your two items of
clothing Tyler. Remember, a pair of shoes counts as one
item as do a pair of socks or stockings."
"Hmm. Pants are obvious but then I'll be generous and
you can lose the socks. I hope you've got clean undies."
Tyler undid Barry's belt and fly first, taking his pants
to half mast so he had to stand there on view while she
slid his socks off his feet. Of course, unzipping his
pants required as much theatrics as the passage of the
key through her bra and when she made a fuss about
getting his pants down over some unseen but highly
suggestive obstacle it turned out she wasn't quite
kidding.
Barry wasn't sure which was worse, the obvious erection
or the equally obvious dark spot where his pre-cum had
leaked.
The girls had a giggle, but didn't say anything more at
that stage. There would be plenty to poke fun at soon
enough, of that they were all sure.
---
[Barry]
Shoes off, Barry was stripped of his pants and hastened
to sit down but that served only to emphasise the pillar
in his jockey shorts even more. When he leaned forward
to roll the dice he stayed a little hunched over.
"One, two, three, four. Oh, no!"
Tyler owned the Nudie Bar.
Katie looked up the penalty in the rule book; the title
read "Godfather Guide" and she had picked up the
Consenting Adults version when they had decided on that
level of game play.
"Nudie Bar with a four, female owner - let's see. Drink
a shot from between the waitress' breasts without
spilling a drop. No hands."
"We don't have any alcohol!" Barry objected; it was the
*ONLY* thing he found objectionable about the idea.
"Ah, well. That's where we came prepared." Tina stood
and retrieved a small juice bottle from a bag in one of
the cupboards along one wall.
"What else is in there?" asked Simone.
"That, my dear, is on a need to know basis. You don't
want to spoil any surprises that might be coming up do
you?" Tina turned to Barry. "I hope you're not allergic
to orange juice."
"No."
"Well it's not likely to matter - there's only about one
part to four of tequila. And we have a nice little test
tube for you - there, not a drop wasted. Tyler, could
you do the honours please."
Tina held the tube in the valley between Tyler's breasts
until she had pressed them together to hold it firmly in
place.
Katie resumed control. "Okay Barry. You have to direct
Tyler to do whatever you need her to do so that you can
accomplish the task. Remember, no hands."
Barry had to study the problem. The test tube had to
stay put supposedly which made it hard for the contents
to flow against gravity. "Pity I haven't got a straw",
he mused.
Tyler would have to bend over, a long way over, and he
would have to have his mouth about there... Then, as she
leaned more, he could lean back. Yep, that would work.
"Can you kneel over my legs please." He sat down with
legs outstretched before him.
"Okay, now slowly lean forward until I get the end of the
tube in my mouth and then I'll start going backwards and
you keep up with me. Does that make sense?"
"Perfectly."
Tyler also realised that she, in her jeans, would be
sitting over, and probably rubbing against if she got the
chance, Barry's underwear-covered prick. Simone was NOT
going to be happy if he kept being paired off with her -
Leslie still seemed amused at this stage though. Tyler
wondered how either of them would feel if her actions
made Barry come in front of them all.
Simone *WAS* getting hot, both under the collar - since
Barry was supposed to be dating *HER* - and under her
butt.
"Hey this is too much."
Tyler halted with a good 20cm between her and a growing
mound.
"You can stop them you know", offered Katie.
"How?"
"Use your 'No Way!' card."
"Okay then I want to use it."
"Right. Are you going to substitute for Tyler or Barry?"
"Huh?"
Katie had to wonder if it was an act. Simone wasn't
normally this obtuse.
"*YOU* have to take over for one of *THEM*. Which is it
to be?"
"Well I don't want your orange juice."
"Okay. Tyler, let Simone have the shot please."
Tyler stood, squashing the front of both breasts with one
arm while she reached for the tube with the other.
Simone looked a little stunned at the rapidity with which
she was suddenly having the tube put in place between her
breasts. Katie leaned past Rick to retrieve the
forfeited card.
It was then that Simone realised the precariousness of
her own position.
Sitting on Barry's crotch while she herself was almost
bare had sounded like fun. She had her pantyhose on and
he still wore his jockeys so nothing was going to happen
- not that she would let it in public like this.
However all her clothing was hanging loose so she would
have trouble getting over to him while holding both her
skirt up and her breasts together.
"Let me get into position first."
The group had the good graces to allow that much and
Tyler temporarily retrieved the test tube.
Funny though, the lump she had to sit on looked even
larger now.
"Okay then, here goes!"
Simone leaned forwards until the surface of the liquid
approached the rim of the tube and Barry then lifted
himself until he had his mouth around it. "Ogay."
They started leaning over together, Barry briefly
starting as he tasted the alcohol. It was strong, very
strong, and it burned as it went down a throat
unaccustomed to more than a stolen beer. Barry barely
noticed.
As Simone leaned forward she also had to shuffle forwards
a little initially and then to correct as she went too
far, It was certainly almost too far from Barry's point
of view.
Her pubic bone was pressing ever more firmly against his
shaft and the massage was incredible. Barry took *VERY*
small sips, letting the moment last as long as possible.
It lasted longer than he did.
Barry had hastily swallowed the remainder of the drink in
the hopes he could get Simone off of him so he could calm
down. If she hadn't tried a little rubbing for her own
pleasure it might have happened.
Simone's sensitive pussy felt the unusual changes beneath
her. It was the first time she had witnessed someone
coming - someone *ELSE* that is. It was cute, comical
and tragic all at once - at was also surprisingly
arousing.
She wasn't the only one gathered around who felt that
way.
As the surges passed through Barry he reach out to hold
hips. Right now he didn't want her to stop moving or,
horror of horrors, get off!
"Well I suppose he technically has finished the task so
the 'no hands' rule doesn't apply." Katie was glad to
see things had progressed so quickly. She grinned as she
thought of the "tamer" cards she had removed from the
packs. Normally it took three or four rounds before the
players would have removed as much clothing as they had
on their first one.
The fury by the side of the game board had died down and
Simone and Barry were sharing an awkwardly positioned
kiss.
"I think a short breather is called for. There's a
washroom through that door. It's only a sink and a
cupboard but if you like you can exchange your jocks for
a towel. If you use your belt you can make a lap-lap."
"I think I'll wash up too." Simone went with her
boyfriend, hoping to continue the kissing and cuddling a
little without the other's watching.
"Three minute limit then. If you're not out, we'll come
and get you!"
They ignored the comment and closed the door behind them.
The room certainly wasn't much more than a closet.
Justin's father Malcolm had closed in the corner of the
garage so he could change out of his overalls and wash up
with some privacy rather than tracking the grime inside.
There were a couple of towels on a rail, some soap and a
washcloth but otherwise, the sink was it. It wasn't
exactly a romantic spot but it certainly had a public
toilet beaten.
Barry was surprised, very pleasantly, at the fervour of
Simone's kiss when the door closed behind them. They
hadn't been going out all that long but he saw it in
terms of the long haul (perhaps worded a little less
disparagingly) and, from her reaction, Simone apparently
had decided he was the one for her. Or was it more like
the joke he'd heard; "Bugger Mr Right! I want Mr Right
Now". He wouldn't, and didn't, object if it was only
that but he hoped it would be more.
Simone's fingers were on the damp outside of his jocks.
Her touch on him was nice, the covering much less so.
Since he had to lose them anyway (or remain uncomfortable
both physically and with the smell of his cum obvious to
those around him) and since Simone wasn't fighting him
off there seemed no reason to keep wearing them.
"Let me get rid of these."
"I'll help." And she did.
Simone pulled down the jockey shorts and, as Barry kicked
them off his ankles, she soaped up the wash cloth and
wrapped it around his prick and balls.
It could have been warmer.
But under her gentle hands a wondrous transformation
occurred. Simone had brought the dead back to life!
Barry reached out to touch the front of Simone's
pantyhose. He could see the curls underneath and longed
to touch them. Since, once again, Simone wasn't saying
"No" he began to slide his fingers into the top of her
waistband.
"Wash your hands first. You might have some cum on
them." Simone didn't know how far they would go but she
didn't want some stray sperm to hitch a ride on a
fingernail and knock her up. *SHE* wanted to finish high
school unlike one of her neighbours and didn't know how
little or much of the baby juice was required to ruin her
plans.
Barry made a point of washing his hands *VERY* thoroughly
to show he took the matter seriously though he hadn't
considered it until Simone had mentioned it.
Washed and dried, he was now permitted to find his way
down the front of Simone's belly and under to revel in
the soft undergrowth. Here he was, playing with her
pussy, well almost, while she was jerking his prick. It
was certainly turning out to be a better party than any
he had been to before.
---
Continued...
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Please Note - the file dop.zip contains images of the
board which can be printed and assembled - simply follow
the numbers around the outside so the two shortcuts are
on the inside of the board surrounding the spinner.
The zip file also contains a document describing the
board and the general rules of play.
Each of the purchasable properties has the tasks or
otherwise that the player must perform for the owner if
the property is owned. Otherwise, like similar games,
they may purchase it themselves.
The player landing on a property must roll two dice and
follow the instructions for the total rolled for that
property. Since there is less chance of getting a number
the further away it is from 7 the more "risqu‚"
activities tend to be at 2 or 12. Some properties are
tamer than others and most require the player to make a
payment as well.
Some examples are given for the special card decks but no
attempt was made to provide a complete set of activities.
Use your imagination and make sure you have the props
handy.
PdV
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