"The judge was most accommodating. It usually takes longer but since there was no estate, no other kin." She shrugged and then pulled up her dress aga...n, frowning. "I made a mistake with this gown. It won't stay up." Makes for a scenic view," I said.She laughed, jiggling her jugs and kicked at me under the table."What now?" I asked. "Do you want something to eat?"She shook her curls. "Back to Germantown on the stage. But I've a room here until tomorrow if you are interested."That stopped me.. It took her a moment to form a coherent sentence."What for?"A sadness flashed across his eyes. It was as if he hated to even bring it up."I want you to take this to a lawyer or two and have them look at it," he said softly, knowing she was on the verge of slugging him."What if I refuse to sign it?" she dared to ask.Gabriel took a deep breath. He looked like he was going to be sick. Still, he said the words anyway. "This is a showstopper, sweetheart. Please ... take it to a lawyer and have them. .you want to don’t you?” She nodded, “we have talked about it, yes.” His heart sank yet his excitement grew. Here he was in a bath with his wife and another man and they were asking him if they could fuck some more; fuck on a regular basis. It was bizarre. Carol reached over and kissed him, “I will never leave you.” “But?” Noel asked. “But I would like to be able to fuck him whenever I want to,” came her reply. It was bizarre. It was bizarre. Here they were on their honeymoon and they. Willson thought about it a long time and out of the corner of his eye Daniel could see the man from Ohio staring at him. But he kept his eyes down, glued to his hole cards. When he heard the words, ‘Okay, I call,’ Daniel’s heart sank. His betting had taken him down to a little over 400,000 in chips and Willson had around half his remaining stack in the pot. The river was a Ten, which would have made either of them a straight if they had a seven or a Jack. Willson checked, telling Daniel that.