At the end of the round I won, but notby much, and I knew that he would not take my game lightly next time.While we played I would occasionally see hi... looking at me with thatspecial look guys have. It was obvious that he was getting himselfworked up into a lust. Over lunch it was obvious. He held my hand theentire time we waited for a table, then sat next to me closely. Back athome, I knew it was coming and let it happen. He kissed me, and I do notmean a peck. No. It was a tongue down my. Her mouth twitched a little again, then she put 4 blacks out. I looked like I was in distress. “All-in.” She immediately called, flipping over the nut flush. I moved my card protector, flipping over quad 4’s.The dealer put both sets of cards in the middle. She moved my chips out, to get an accurate count of what I had left, then counted out fifteen hundred from the woman’s stack, which left her with only five hundred. She cursed. The dealer said, “Mildred, you know our policy on cursing. Keep. It could have looked like anger – and for a big part it was indeed anger of sorts. - So what I’m getting here is that you were getting off to thinking that you are disobeying me, right?- … Right.Hannah's usual confidence was there no more. Hearing her bold statement being said by someone else might made her uneasy – especially said by that particular someone she disobeyed.- And as you know and probably remember, disobeying comes with a price, right, Hannah? - Yes. - You like that price? Admit. The weather was definitely bad for business. She had been on this corner for four hours and had turned only one trick - a grossly overweight, foul smelling man who had wanted a blow-job. She had gagged when her mouth touched his unwashed cock, but she had forced herself to go through with it. She had to make some money just to keep Toby from beating her. Toby was the pimp that John had turned her over to when John and his friends had tired of her.She thought back to the day that John had told.