I get up two or three times a night. Maybe you’d rather sleep in your own bed, after.’ She smiled sleepily and lifted her arms. ‘Don’t be sill...,’ she said, her voice thick. ‘It just means I get to fall asleep in your arms again.’ And she did, in minutes. Twice more during the night, he got up and then returned to her sweet embrace. He found it no longer annoyed him to get up, and by morning they were calling his trips to the bathroom their ‘night cuddles.’ He smiled as he drifted off the. “Not to bad Jill.”“OK give me the small 5 lb weight Pam.”“OK Billy how does that feel, you’ve got 25 lb pulling these boys down.”“It feel’s like there really stretching a lot I don’t think I want any more!” I left him to stand with the weight pulling at his poor testicle’s. I started putting the heavier weights on the barbell with Pam’s help.“How much should we put on Jill?”“I think 75 lbs should do it, and well still be able to catch it when the time comes!”“Pam just gave me a strange. He seemed doubtful, like he was figuring we had a reasonable way to move the crates that were under the air mattress.I asked him if he wanted to give us a hand with the crates.“That’s what I thought” he exalted.Then he climbed up and grabbed one of the rope handles and tried picking it up, “Ughh! Whoa! Let me get my forklift. There ain’t no way the three of us are moving these.”We jumped down and walked into the locker, like we were thinking about it.Just as Gramps was about to get his. "And where might that be?" It's a gambling casino. The Ace of Spades. You might have heard of it."Ryan was speechless for a moment. "My daughter in a casino?" he spluttered. "She must have come in with that scoundrel, Ben Jackson." Originally," Hammer said. "But lately she's been coming in by herself."Ryan had to struggle to get hold of himself. "I understand, Mr. Hammer," he finally said. "And I'm grateful for your concern. I'll see that she doesn't come in again." Hammer chuckled, looked down.