Licorice didn't like that idea, but I took it anyway and I wasn't gonna pay him back. I mean, he was my boyfriend, right? What did he expect!"Strip bl...ckjack?" I giggled. "What are you gonna take off, Lick? You don't even have a collar."He didn't have an answer for that and I was just wearing panties anyway."You deal for awhile," I said, pushing the cards towards him. "You think I give out like some kinda vibe?"He seemed to think about that for a second."I do?" I watched his eyes and my. Ever hopeful!"No way, Sam!" She enjoyed it! You saw!" "She's an actress, a kind of actress anyway. If you're so eagerfor a blow job, do it yourself! Suck your own cock!" I would if I could," I said to encourage her, without evenconsidering whether I would if I could. "Oh? You would? Really? You'd like to take a cock in your mouth? How interesting!" But I don't bend that far." "Where there's a will there's always a way," she replied, obviouslyfor the sake of argument. "Maybe it's just. He was talking with my father about some financial something or other. I pretended to listen while I spied on Robert and Pamela. At least he noticed me and his face lit up. He brought her over.I stood up and gave him a brief hug. When I pulled back, he smiled that old smile at me. I half smiled back."Beth - I want you to meet Pamela, my fiancée."That was the hardest dinner in my life to choke down. I sat next to dinner and willed a few pieces of turkey into me. I didn't have any problem. Orphaned at 3 she had been moved around a lot to different foster homes. The last one had been the worst and lasted only a month before she ran away. Now she sat in my bar with Copcop and drank the water I had offered her earlier that evening. I had closed the bar and locked the front doors but a window was open to let in some cooler air though it was still too warm to be comfortable. ‘So you know nothing about this?’ Andy, the male part of Copcop, asked again. ‘No, I swear! I tried to stay.