"The board decided that they want your presentation next month, not Monday, so it looks like you are off the hook!". I smiled. This meant that I cou...d go home, and perhaps catch the last few minutes of the game.On the drive home, I got to thinking about Becky. If a more perfect woman existed, I could not imagine it. She was 18, had a rock hard body, and a pair of gorgeous knockers that stood out proud from her chest. I had often fucked my wife thinking about Becky, and actually wondered. This booth was never unattended, so it was possible to buy or trade in chips at any time of the day or night. A few passengers had headed for the chip booth as soon as they came aboard, and, except for certain necessary body functions, never left the poker table. We even had waiters who could bring food to the table for those who could not stand to leave to eat. At least one poker game went on during the pirate attack; it was easy to see where priorities lay.We made our money by taking 10% from. Troops movements and men and women returning to their stations from leave filed noisily through the station. There were many men and women clinging to each other. Lots of kissing and groping. David smiled. Some things didn't change. A few children ran through the crowd. But very few. Hardly any children were left in London.Porters yelled last boarding messages. The loud speaker garbled unintelligibly. Trains hissed and chugged. Steam and coal dust floated in the air."This way David" urged. "I want to see her now," said Ken."Well we really need to get all this paperwork sorted out..."Ken leaned over the desk and the clerk eyed the broken chains dangling off the handcuffs nervously. That was nothing compared to the look David had given Ken when he'd snapped the chain as they walked out to the car. The motion had been so casual, David had almost missed it, but Ken was livid and barely controlling himself at that point. When they got to the hospital, Ken had David drop him off."If.