Keynes, you need to be much more careful. This is a dangerous game you are playing here. Both ends against the middle. It can easily get you killed.�... Keynes peered hard at me, as did Cindy. Keynes’s eyes showed me that he understood, fully understood, what I had meant. He knew that I knew. At that moment, there was a knock on the door from the anteroom, and Jack Muscone peeked his head in. I rose and came into the anteroom. ‘He’s yours.’ I said. ‘He needs to be in Federal custody. Protective. Even in the dim, multi-coloured light from the tree, the sight and sensation of Tania vigorously deep-throating my dick was hot.“Fuck, baby, that’s good. I’m ready, I think,” I gasped after a few minutes of fellatio.Tania released my cock and stood up.“Over there,” I said, nodding to the table in the corner, “Lean on that.”Grinning, Tania did as I asked. Bending over the little table with her thick thighs apart, my girlfriend thrust out her ample behind. I walked up behind her and unzipped her. He got competitive at everything, sports, video games, even school activities. If he didn’t win, he was jaded and wouldn’t play again. The game started and we picked our cars and track. The race started. I came in first, him trailing by 2 milli-seconds.“Damnit!” He screamed, and threw down his controller. “Awww, wittle Adam got his wittle ass whooped.” I grinned. He pushed me over and I fell onto the floor. I stood up and he tackled me, screaming.“Prick, I should’ve won but you totally pushed. I sat back down and poured four new glasses at the coffee table. Sarah was playing with a deck of cards we kept on a shelf under the table, until finally Mark snatched them away."How about a game?" he asked.I was in no mood to gamble money, but I was wondering what he'd propose. "And what kind of game is that?" Texas hold 'em. Simple enough and always fun."That's fine," I responded "but no money. I'm too drunk to worry about that."We decided instead to play with quarters from the change jar..