“How about a couple of buddies that want to get together and talk? If they just sit and drink, they might be labeled as alcoholics but if they are p...aying cards they can be labeled criminals and go to jail. You all would be breaking the law right now if you were playing for money so it’s good you are only playing for chips.”“It still goes against what the voters want.”“This is something that is already going on everywhere you look. There is just no oversight, no regulation, no taxes collected,. There was a crate of beer bottles at his side, half of them empty. Bren looked down at the bottle in his own hand and fought the urge to put it behind his back so that she wouldn't see it.He should have known better, even from what little time he'd known the woman. Her eyes missed nothing. She looked at him, then at Banks and Naylor, then at the engine. Then she grinned and reached into the crate to grab a beer for herself. She gave him a mocking little salute with the bottle and sat down on a. The black-haired woman reached down into her cleavage and pulled out a wad of bills, which she handed over to Jessica. Jessica ruffled the bills, nodded, and stuffed them into her own bra; then Jessica reached down, ungagged Kat, and used the collar around Kat’s neck to pull her toward the customer.The woman leaned down to kiss Kat forcefully on the mouth, using lots of tongue; she smelled strongly of alcohol. Then she pulled the top of her dress down, letting her ample breasts pop out. Kat. When I finished I stood up, pulled my shorts up and retrieved a tissue to wipe myself, and as I did so, he was wanking himself with a fury, I knew why, so I let my shots drop to my ankles again and wiped myself face on to him, I was offering my nudity to help him cum.I saw his hand delve deep into his scrotum and squeeze himself, a deep groan echoed across the small void divining us, as he shot his cum in my direction. I stood exposed knowing I was his reason for doing what he did, my fingers.