Since the saloons share came when the chips were purchased, it was a piece of cake. I could sit at the table and play, or just watch. If I played, I h...d to buy into the game the same as everyone else.Pen showed me the small office he had mentioned. It wasn’t a suite at the Ritz, but it was not too shabby. I still needed a desk, bookcase and chairs, but it would do just fine. After seeing the office, I stuck out my hand.“I’ll take it, Boss. When do I start?”Well, I started right then, because. Jason went speechless when he saw Becky. She was wearing a really short red cocktail dress that was really low cut. She had on black stockings and higher shoes than his wife with at least a 5 heal. Heather noticed her husband drooling and told him it looks like he is going with the two sexiest women from her company. He didnt argue as he felt his cock grow in his pants. Heather noticed him rubbing his hard on through his pants but she didnt care. She was an extremely horny woman and whatever. I watched in interest, partly stunned and partly wondering how far she was going to go. I could see her juices glistening on her teenage pussy, as she turned towards me. a smile on her lips."Are you hard Mr Tony?" she asked, staring at the obvious lump which had formed in my pajama pants. I just nodded, and she held out her hand and pulling me from the chair, led me to the bedroom, where she turned and pulled the cord so that my pants landed on a heap on the floor and I was as naked as she. Luckily, from my late parents estate I'd inherited gross quantities of daggy old towels, which soaked up most of the excess. I opened both the front and back doors to allow a breeze to circulate and threw the wet towels into the washing machine to spin dry. T hoped that the carpet should be dry by that afternoon. I made a cup of plunger coffee and stood on my wet front veranda, sipping on the coffee, watching the road traffic and wondering if the wild spring weather was a presage to a rough.