I told her theft is a crime and I'd call the police. She'd probably go to jail. "No you can't!" she said. I told her its company policy. "Please!" she...begged. She got down on her knees and looked up at me. "I'll do anything." She was in tears. I stood up and walked over to her. She was still on her knees. "Anything?" I asked. She looked away and nodded. "Yes," she whispered. The bitch was mine. I told her to sit back down. She obeyed. I knelt down in front of her and rubbed her legs, starting. I'm not sure she has one.For the next hour and a half we sat around, drank beer and made up stories about what a bad ass Curtis is. There were suggestions that Bev would be making dirty movies until she was worn out and then sold to a donkey show in Mexico.Whenever one of us had to take a leak we did it in her mouth. When one of us got an erection we used which ever orifice appealed to us. Odie wasn't into anal sex. But Arnie has always wondered what all the fuss was about and he had to try. It comforted her. It helped her to sleep. It provided the safety and security she so desperately needed.”Smiling, I interjected, “I did the same for Sia.”Alia nodded and smiled slightly. She twirled her half-empty beer glass and looked down at it. Her voice grew softer. “Jasmin stayed in my bed, sleeping with me. I discovered she was giving me the gift of peace. Every night her scent would calm me. She was so sweet, cuddling in a ball at my side.” Looking up and meeting my eyes, she continued.. We alternated dealing and eventually I was down to my undershorts and Trudy was in her bra and panties. It was my turn to deal and I was praying she would lose and sure enough, she did. Trudy took off her bra and her breasts were amazing. They weren’t big, but they did have a noticeable puffiness to the aureole. The several minutes was filled with nervous talk and teasing as we both realized that one of us was about to reveal all. Trudy dealt the cards very slowly and I’ll never forget looking.