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Mike's hands trembled as he sorted the playing cards that had just been dealt to him. The heart-pounding reality of what was happening around him had begun to overwhelm his senses. The tremors seemed to come from deep inside him and sweat popped out on his forehead. It was an excitement the likes of which he had never felt before. He was living a fantasy. Playing strip poker with three beautiful women was the stuff of which college guys' dreams are made. Most of time, though, they are just that-dreams without substance. Mike already had pinched himself and this was no dream. In a few moments, Nina, the girl of his particular dreams, and her roommates, Lee and Phyllis, were about to undress, he hoped, before his very eyes. Mike's mind was ablaze with all the evening's potentialities. In a state of heightened awareness, he began to reflect on all the events, most of which seemed so simple and natural, that had lead up to this magic moment.