" Would you make me service your cock all the time? Suck you off on command?" Definitely," I admitted."Would you make me dress provocatively and be a ...ostess for any card games you had with your friends?" You can rest assured I would." Would I wind up naked and on display by the end of the evening?" Debbie wondered."Every time," I acknowledged."Would you run out of money and bet my ass against the $20 your best friend had in the pot?" You know I would!" I replied."Might you draw three cards and. One of them looked my way, then said something to his friend which caused him to turn to look in our direction. I just kept chatting to Dave occasionally glancing in their direction. I was sure they were looking at me, and that I was their topic of conversation. It wasn’t too long before they edged closer, eventually asking to put their drinks on our table as the place was so crowded. We soon started a polite conversation, which was difficult due to the continual thump of the heavy music being. I wouldn't have said anything if I knew she was with you." Cut the crap, Larry. How do you know her, and I want the truth?" First Jerrod, this was years ago. You probably didn't even know her then. It was about the same time you broke it off with Jenny. We were all dating everyone way back then." Come on Larry, quit stalling. When and how did you meet her?" I asked."I met her in Las Vegas. As I said earlier it was six or seven years ago. I went there to gamble and came out way ahead. I was. It had brought me to staring at thedepressing, scratched, stained, graffitti covered wall of a holdingcell wondering what the judge would decide my future was.It was just that time when I had a visit by Henry Lanchester and somewoman - I never did get her name - who didn't say much but looked as ifshe was taking everything in. They first had me fill in answers to abunch of questions. Henry seemed to approve of my answers but then helaid it on thick. He emphasized that I was looking at several.