" Don’t worry I’m a blackjack dealer too I was sent to a private game with a big player that’s why you didn’t see me Mr. Hard On" he replied. ... blushed even deeper "its Mike not Hard On Boy" I said. " Oh ok then I still like Hard On Boy better" he replied. "Hey until you fuck me you can't have a pet name for me" I told him. "Well I guess I’m going to have to fuck you then" He laughed and walked off to the shower. Oh how I wish he would. He showered pretty quick and came out "its all you Hard. " She coldly addressed me, "how could you? And with Marie?" Deb," I coughed nervously, "she was putting it on a plate for me and.....well....you know my reputation." But why her?" Debra asked as she removed her coat then took a long slow drag on her cigarette. "And not me?" I nearly choked and my eyes were on stalks as she slowly placed her coat on the table then walked to the centre of the room and faced me.....only wearing a tiny red bra that hardly came up to her nipples, a matching deep. Wanted to make sure I picked up my turkey for tomorrow’s dinner before they close up for the day at noon. And that means I need to run over and get the groceries now. Just cool your jets here until noon. Don’t worry about cleanup, I’ll swing by here on my way to your house tonight and get everybody squared away for the night.’ ‘Are you sure? Samantha won’t be here for hours, so I don’t mind.’ Ginger turned at the back door before leaving. ‘Archie, seriously, you’ve been useless all day. Hang. The mosquitoes buzzed around and they sprayed their arms and legs with DEET, an insect repellant. She felt a familiar tingle as she talked to Brian. The thought of sex crept into her mind, but she dismissed it, mindful of the possible humiliation of being turned down by a boy who might look on her as impossibly old and unappealing.The god of good luck intervened. Faye arrived, pulling up beside the bar in a Land Rover with a UN official named Mark. Faye lived in Loki, and Maggie knew her.