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Wednesday, 5 January 2000

Sandra's Adventures in Strip Land - The First Christmas with Robin by George

This is the last Nursing in the Family Story told by George but sees the introduction of Sandra to Robin and the adventures which follow on from that. I have placed it has the introduction to this series of stories. George had swapped family relations around to help to ensure that he and his family could not be identified. I have swapped the relationships back the right way so that it reads right to the rest of the tales.


I have a new tale from my family. This Christmas for a change my wife and I decided to go away. My youngest daughter was invited to spend Christmas with her daughter at her new house that she shares with two university friends. My eldest daughter, the one that gets right up other people’s noses got herself invited as well.

Everything went fine. On the Saturday night my granddaughter and her friends took my two daughters, (mum and aunt) out on the town. They got very drunk. On another occasion my daughters had visited my granddaughter when she was in the halls of residence and had went out with her and her friends. By all accounts there was some ‘harmless’ flashing of body parts. Anyway on this occasion the girls met up with their boyfriends. Well in actuality the boyfriends of my granddaughters two friends and their friend who is sweet on my granddaughter but quote, “I’m waiting for a real man not one of these boys” unquote.

They have a great evening and end up back at my granddaughter’s new house, more drinking takes place. An argument starts over some football trivia question, which goes unresolved. One of the lads says to settle it, since they couldn’t fine the answer on the Internet to the question, they should ‘toss’ for it. The girl leading the argument says that was just stupid, might as well play cards or something. Well you guest it, it wasn’t long before the stakes are raised and they are settling down to play a strip game. My youngest daughter needed just a little encouragement to play since she by now was quite drunk.

The rules of the game were simple due no doubt to their state. Each player would be dealt a card. The player to the left of the dealer would look at their card and decided whether to keep it or pass it to the player on their left, swapping cards. If the person had a jack they turned it over immediately and this stopped the person to their left passing on the low card. However the jack holder could agree to take the low card. This was a very good rule as it turned out in the second game. The dealer would receive the swap last and could exchange it for a card from the deck. The player with the lowest card lost. If the dealer lost they did not have to remove an item of clothing but had to pass the deal to the player to their right. It was decided that if their where two low cards that both players removed an item, and that if the dealer held the high card they could instruct the loser what item to take off, and that if there where two high cards the loser(s) had to remove two items. The game stakes where further increased by the rule that said each member of the team had to continue to play even when stripped, and in place of losing items of clothing had to perform ‘tricks’. The holder of the highest card of the opposite sex would decide the trick to be performed. The girls wanted it that they could share out their loses. The boy’s weren’t to keen on this but agreed that the girls could substitute another member of their team to remove an item on three occasions. The girls reluctantly agreed this to. Being five to three with three extra lives the girls felt they where onto a winner. The game would be over when either all players where naked or their was only one player left with an item of clothing on.

They cut for dealer and the guys won. Now this was a stroke of very good fortune. You see the guy that won would be dealing first to the five girls. This meant the low card would end up with him. He’d draw from the deck meaning that the low card was most likely to now be with one of the five girls rather than the three boys. When he eventually lost he’d pass the deal to another guy, then another guy. It gave them a considerable edge.

So, what happened? Well this bit is put together from the drunken memories of the three losing team members sat here helping me right it. Well, my granddaughter is on the end of the phone line to be accurate.

The game did not at all start well for the girls, and then got much worse. Fortunately it went much worse for my granddaughter’s two friends. They lost both their shoes straight off, before one of the guys lost his shoe. Next my youngest daughter lost her shoe, then her dress. The dealer won, and the rule was if he could see it and you could remove it without removing anything else it was fair game. So youngest daughter is not sitting very comfortably in one shoe, tights, panties and bra. Nice lacy black set. Next my eldest daughter and granddaughter both have the lowest card one shoe each comes off. Then the guy loses his other shoe. Next my granddaughter’s friend loses her skirt. Then my granddaughter loses her other shoe.

The girls are getting uneasy now and a little frustrated. They insist that they are allowed to shuffle the cards before the dealer deals them. They where beginning to think that the guys where fixing the deck. The guys agree, not wishing to tell the girls why they where winning. So, the girls shuffle. Next hand my granddaughter’s other friend loses her skirt. Then my two daughters end up both with the lowest card, but there were two highest cards. Arguments about how many items to be taken off started but where settled by the losers and winners cutting the deck who ever got the highest decided the rule. It was the one guy winner, the other winner being my granddaughter. So it was to be two items. My youngest daughter now discards her tights and remaining shoe. My eldest daughter now does likewise removing her last shoe and tights. Next the dealer loses.

The girls take this to be a good sign. Sure enough, guys lose the next three hands, seeing the guys in their stocking feet. Then my youngest daughter loses again, but with the dealer winning. An argument breaks out because my youngest daughter decided quite wisely to use a life. The argument was whether or not you could when the dealer won. The guys relented and my eldest daughter offered her dress. Now she was sat very uncomfortably in red panties and bra. Next my granddaughter and her friend still dressed the most lose to one winner. My granddaughter discards her skirt and her friend removes her outer top. Next a guy loses, the girls seeing flesh for the first time smell blood in the water but not for long. My granddaughter’s two friends each lose the next hands. One to the dealer winning so is sitting after a little twirl minus her panties pulling her top down best she could to conceal all. The other friend loses her inner top to be in white panties and bra. Then the guys start to lose at long last. Shirts go, then a pair of trousers. But they keep the deal it passing to the last guy.

Now things go down hill fast. My youngest daughter loses again and asks for a life my granddaughter comes to her aid removing her top to be in panties and bra, pink thong and white strapless. Next hand and my granddaughter loses’ and asks for the last life, her friend who can remove her outer top, carefully does so revealing a tantalizing glimpse of heaven. Now all are in panties and bras except for the one friend in inner top and bra. My youngest daughter loses and as no choice but to remove her bra ensuring she keeps her breasts covered. Next my granddaughter loses and her bra goes the way of her mother’s. Next a guy loses, then another, one of them now being in boxers.

The girls realise that it’s much worse the boys losing since this prolongs their agony. Next my youngest daughter loses again and she is the first naked. She makes sure that she does not reveal any unnecessary flesh. Next my granddaughter’s friend with the top loses and its her top that comes off. She ensures she sits concealing her privates. Next to lose is my youngest daughter again so she as to perform a trick. This was to be set by the first dealer he had the highest card.

My daughter looked at him with such a look it would have killed a lesser man. She stood as instructed, placed her hands on her head, and stood there like that until she counted to her age, she then turn so her bottom was on show and counted again. The guys give her warm well-deserved applause.

Next hand my granddaughter’s friend lost her bra making her now naked too. Next hand was my eldest daughter’s turn losing her bra. She ends up losing the next hand to removing her panties to be naked.

The boys now lose again for a while but not the dealer. The girls are mixed about the relief. Both guys are now in boxers, the dealer as his trousers and shirt still. Next hand my granddaughter’s other friend and my youngest daughter lose together. The dealer being the highest card gets to say what my grand daughter’s friend as to remove, her panties, and gets to give my youngest daughter another trick.

The guy asks my daughter is it true that nurses get initiated. My daughter nods and he smiles. He says that her trick is to tell them about her initiation. Blushing she quickly outlines her cadet initiation, sensing that my daughter was being evasive they get a much fuller and richer account out of her much to everybody’s amusement.

Next hand the guys lose the deal. My granddaughter now encourages the girls sensing that now they might still win. But since her friend is already naked, the deal will only protect her from the fate of a trick should she lose. My granddaughter loses next. The highest boy winner decides her fate. It’s the stand and turn around routine counting to her age. Next to lose is my eldest daughter who suffers the same fate. My youngest daughter loses again. The winner is the middle dealer for the guys. He smiles a wicked smile.

My youngest daughter must have been very drunk. She’s the most sensible of them all. Still she found herself opening the front door still very naked and running down the path to the gate and back. Returning a little chilled to applause, laughter and disbelief. The stakes had definitely been raised now. Next the first naked male was on show. But still the girls were in a poor position. Next the last girl with the bra on lost. The girl’s thought that was that they had lost. But know the guys said that they had to play on since two of them where still clothed. The girls weren’t to keen on this and after promising that they all would show all to the guys the guys said they where prepared to call it a night.

The five girls stood hands on head each did a very slow twirl. They all then dressed after a fashion each couple going to the girls bedroom, my granddaughter and her mother where sleeping in the same room. My eldest daughter was down stairs in the room they’d been playing in the other guy was using the dinning room.

The next day Christmas Eve, saw them all going off their separate ways to family and friends. They’d been some banter during breakfast about the night before. They’d agreed to meet up later that evening for drinks. Sure enough once the drinks started flowing the leg pulling and challenges started. They hopped in a taxi about 1 am and made their way back to my granddaughters. It wasn’t long before a re-match challenge was issued but the girls where determine to win.

The girls insisted that they started with the deal and it had to pass through each of them before the lads got it. The lads reluctantly agreed to this on one condition that the stakes were that the last team with a member still dressed got the pleasure of having each member of the losing team do a trick on Christmas Day. It was pointed out that it was Christmas Day; the lads pointed out it could be anytime for any length anywhere. The girls being far to drunk to be sensible and smell a rat agreed confident that they would win since they had another trick up their sleeves. Which was to say they needed the toilet before they begun and slipped off up stairs to put stockings and suspenders on, and slips in the case of my two daughters and cardigans for the younger three. The lads spotted this blatant cheating straight away. The lads said they’d over look their cheating for a two to one bet. That if they won the girls had to do a trick on Christmas day and Boxing Day but if the girls won it was just Christmas Day for the boys. The girls very readily agreed being confident that with their extra clothing it was actually seven girls to three boys.

Well the game got off to a bad start, A, as we will call her to keep track more easily had the deal and lost it to B in the first hand. She was past a four and exchanged it for a three. This was much to the delight and laughter of the boys. Next the girls realised that the boys where just being very lucky. Two out of three of them where getting high cards and being first in the line they could palm the bad card off to the girls new dealer. Also, A, drew a few poor cards which she past off to the boys to either receive a worse card or a bad card. So very quickly my youngest daughter end up down her shoes and one stocking, my eldest end up down her shoes, my granddaughter was down her shoes, but poor A, was down shoes, stockings, and her cardigan. The boys now lost a shoe to be followed by B losing the deal to my youngest daughter.

The boys now had a field day trapping one or other of A or B with a low card, thanks to the jack rule. A and B where both just as keen to keep their clothes on so A would pass off her low opener to B. A was now down to panties and bra, pale blue matching set. B was down to inner top matching black panties and bra. My youngest daughter had lost just her shoes and one stocking when she finally lost the deal and passed it to my eldest daughter. My eldest had lost her stockings, suspender belt and dress to be in her purple panties and bra; my granddaughter was down to top, skirt, panties and bra. The guys’ well each was sat minus a shoe.

The girls now where convinced that since they had the deal and the shuffle the guys must be cheating in some way. They insisted that the guys kept their cards on the floor and not pick it up. The guys protested how where they to see what the card was and decided whether to keep or palm. The girls said that was their problem. The guys said what’s it worth for us to play blind. Negotiations took place and it was agreed that if the guys eventually won, the girls would do a collective group trick as well. The girls agreed thinking that now they had control over the game they where sure to win.

The guys quickly talked strategy and what they came up with was brilliant. They would simply stick with the cards they where dealt and put all the pressure onto the girls. This strategy worked beautifully.

You see if the three lead girls got a really low card they quickly ditch it, the guys would let it pass through them for the dealer to discard it and draw from the pack. They’re where girls to the left and right of them so numerically they would lose more often.

Well A went down bra first hand no life line in play. Youngest daughter then went down her stocking. Granddaughter then lost top and skirt in consecutive hands. Then B lost to two high cards requiring her to remove two items. Her top and bra came off. The girls couldn’t complain the guys weren’t even touching their cards except to pass them trough. Next youngest daughter lost her stocking, suspender belt, and then dress. To be left in beige panties and bra.

Next my eldest daughter lost the deal to my granddaughter. Well things where really grim. The girls now insisted that since they thought the guys where up to something but could not work out what, that the lowest card boy had to lose an item too. The guys weighed this up and said okay.

Well the guys each lost another shoe but not before A and B where naked and my eldest daughter was minus her bra. Next the boys seemed to hit the losing streak. They naturally each lost their socks, and one his shirt. Next my youngest was minus her bra, followed by my granddaughter losing the deal to the first guy. Next the guys hit another losing streak for one guy his shirt, and for both their trousers. Leaving two in boxers. The dealer lost passing it to the second guy.

Next my youngest daughter went bra and panties down in a double to be naked, things where now grim, very grim. Then the non-dealer guy in boxers lost them. Then the first dealer lost his shirt and trousers. So this was it two items left to the guys, and three to the girls. But not for much longer my eldest daughter end up naked, next hand, to be followed two hands later by my granddaughter.

The girls where mortified.

They expected instance payment to be required but no the guys said they preferred to sleep on it.

Christmas Day (day light hours) came and after a simple breakfast and opening of presents everyone except my daughters and granddaughter left to visit family and friends. They’d agreed to meet for a late tea/super. The day was great and at about seven the other girls arrived home followed soon after by the boys. They shared Christmas stories and presents before my youngest asked if anyone wanted something to eat. They all thought hard being stuffed and settled on tea, and some cake or biscuits. Before my daughter could go and make it the guys said they wanted the girls to do the collective trick. The girls thought they had gotten away with it. Somewhat hesitantly the girls agreed with each other that it was just deserts for their cheating and trying to win unfairly. So the lads explained the trick.

Well their faces where a picture, quite literally one of the guys snapping a picture of their reaction. They all hid their faces and laughed and tried various ideas to get out of it or away with it. In the end knowing that they would really have to honour their bets the five of them slowly stripped completely naked.

The lads sat on the sofa and watched as the five girls slowly without much alcohol in their system slowly peeled off every item of clothing to be naked. Whilst my two daughters went off to the kitchen to make tea and so on, the other three sat on the other sofa trying very carefully not to show anymore than they had too.

My two daughters returned realising that they had inadvertently picked the short straw. Trays in hand meant that their breasts and bush, as well as bottoms once they had approached the boys where on complete show. Not being any space left on the sofas they end up sitting on the floor that proved equally challenging. My youngest daughter and eldest are use to playing strip games former and or current partners being very interested in them. Even though being in strange company meant that what was normally quite an okay sitting position for a woman in the presences of her partner was now decidedly not.

They finished their tea and the younger girls cleared and washed up, the guys decided to join them in the kitchen. The activity provided interesting glimpse in to the potentials of married life. All cleaned up the girls returned to the living room and found places to sit. My daughters had taken over the sofas.

They now had to wait. It would be at least 2 am before they got their clothes back. It was rather strange just sitting there naked talking and drinking. They began to relax and drop their guard revealing much more to the guys as the night went on.

My youngest daughter was the first to perform her solo trick at 10pm. She was taken to the back door still very much naked. The door was opened and she was told to run down the garden path to the end and back. The back door was in the centre of the back wall of the house. The path ran from it down the length of the garden to the back fence. The path was made of paving stones. The area near to the house was a paving stone patio. My youngest daughter stepped out hesitantly on three accounts. Firstly the paving stones where very cold to her bare feet. Second although the garden was in total darkness no natural lighting it was very much overlooked by all the other houses. Lastly, she was hoping that the slowness of her movement would prevent, but as she took her first steps alas it didn’t, the halogen spotlight coming on and flooding the patio and bathing the paving of the path.

Now in full colour she tried initially to run back inside but was blocked by the guys. So she took to her heals concealing her breasts and pubes as best she could and ran as fast as she could without revealing much more of herself down the path to its end and back up. The guys went wild. They each hugged her warmly. “Hey, can we leave this and get inside” my youngest daughter asked? To the sound of neighbours’ doors opening and lights going on laughing they all went inside.

They all sat in the room still naked continuing to drink and in the case of my two daughters being interrogated about they’re past crimes and misdemeanours. Next up was A. She had hoped I think that they would each get something different. But no, she was escorted to the door and allowed to cover herself for her run. She didn’t hang about once the door was open she just took off. She was back before everyone had gotten out the back door but they all had seen her if not as well as they hoped.

Next up at midnight was B. She too followed the drill. This time the guys insisted that they went out first. This triggered the light so B had to stand in the door way well lit for a few seconds before she started her run. She completed it when one of the guys noticed that the kitchen light of next door, which had been off, was now on. They listened for a while but there was no sound or sign that the streak had been seen.

Next at 1 am was my granddaughter. She’d more or less had bragged that she could walk down the high street in broad daylight naked so that this little garden streak would be a doddle. By now the guys had heard the holiday story and a couple of other involving streaking. This I think made the lads revise their plans a bit. My granddaughter was told that she had to stand outside the back door naked and wait for the lads to say go. This was strung out, “R-e-a-d-y, s-t-e-a-d-y, g-o-o-o-o-O” she was also made to stop before entering the house by the line of guys who filed in first mean she was stood butt to the world for an extra 10 to 15 seconds. Not much of a long wait except when naked.

Last to go at 2 am was my eldest daughter my granddaughter’s aunt. She’d well and truly annoyed the guys must of the time she was there. Including the girls. My youngest daughter reckons that the other two girls had had a hand in her fate. She was made to walk not run. Hands on head. She had to step out and wait until the light was triggered and each of the guys had given permission for her to start. They strung this out for what my youngest daughter claims was 5 minutes. My eldest daughter reckons an hour. I think given that they where all now well drunk the reality was perhaps a minute or minute and a half.

Well that completed their payment for that day and they sloped off to bed. The guys got an unexpected look at my naked eldest daughter the next morning. She crashed out naked and was still a sleep when the others came down.

They went off their separate ways on Boxing Day but agreed to meet up in a club later. The girls were well the worse for wear when the guys got into the club. They had a good few more rounds of drink and at about three decided to make their way home. In the taxi that they where all sharing the guys started to gather together their lose change and work out if they had enough to pay the fair. The girls joined in. They counted £9 and coppers when the metre read £10. They told the driver they couldn’t pay and that they where still a distance from their home. The guys offered the driver a flash of the girls’ breasts and after a lot of arguing good humoured the girls agreed. So they pull up outside my granddaughter’s house and each in turn gave either quick or decent flash. I won’t embarrass the two who gave decent prolonged flashes by naming them.

More drinking goes on back at the house when the guys suddenly remember they are owed a forfeit. Fortunately, the guys did not press home their more outlandish ideas. The girls agreed to fulfil the forfeit even though it was no longer Boxing Day.

That night found the girls greeting the guys in very sexy outfits. Each in turn proving they didn’t have anything sexier on underneath. The guys took them out around the pubs. Strangely they all had discos and they guys seemed more then usual interested in dancing. Not only that but the girls kept finding their skirts whipped up at just the wrong moment. At first it was quiet embracing and a bit scary but after the drink hit the exhibitionism crept in.

Yet another taxi driver that night get a extra special tip.

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