She can't believe it is over, sits up and looks about as if expecting others. She wipes between her legs with tissue taken from a packet she reaches f...om beneath the bed. The camera studies her face as she cleans herself. Her features are a landscape pillaged by some passing army. There are no tears in her eyes, but her physical discomfort is engraved there.The Camera changes hands and James comes into view. When he approaches, her demeanour is transformed. Did you see me, Daddy?. And maybe she had to be to keep from getting traded in for the next new model. I was at Jenny's door because I was selling raffle tickets to raise money for a school thing. Every time I saw this woman I could not speak. So I stood there like a dumb ass. "Hey James, I need your help. My dog got skunked and I need someone to help me bathe him. Can you help me with that?" Jenny asked with the most beautiful smile. "Yes! Yes, I can help." I replied and followed Jenny thru the house to her. At the point where the card count turned the odd in my favor I was up a couple of hundred dollars. I had followed all the other suggestions in the books on how to play blackjack religiously. So when the odds went in my direction, I knew I had only a few hands before they reshuffled the cards. At that point I raised my bets to the table limit. There was no advantage to dragging it out. The casino security would catch on pretty quickly.I was up almost two thousand dollars when they reshuffled the. As my eyes adjusted to the fire lit room I took her in. Long sexy legs, supple hips, a nice flat stomach and the best looking breasts I had ever seen. I was no expert, like at all, but if I were to guess, they must have been Ds. In the flickering light I could makeout that her hair was in dark ringlets that spilled off the table, and her body was spread apart like a sacrifice. Which, moments later, I realized she was.“Take the sow, sew the seed. Then you become one of us.” This fraternity lingo.