“Are you sure this is really what you want, cause I will call Sara right now and break up with her. We can become exclusive, if that is really trul... what you want. BUT you also have to accept the consequences and responsibilities of that desire.” This time he left the conversation quiet and let me think. We just stood there a few minutes looking at each other and then to the ground. “Is that what you want,” he asked one more time? I nodded. With that he took my hand walked us into the. And those that did? Well ... They soon left as well. He knew every nook and cranny of the old casino. Even through the renovations that were done to try and keep it competitive with the big places on the strip. And he used that knowledge to his advantage.He stood before the locked door to one of the old storage rooms. To actually find this particular room, one would have to go down long, unused, dark hallways in a secondary basement that was not on the blueprints to the building. The floor was. ”“And with that much pussy being slung around, we’d have to start giving it away,” Joy quips, as she unstraps her bra.“We already do,” Belle says with a look of puzzlement coming over her face. “Unless I’m doing something wrong.” The other three turn to look at purple haired elf girl. Each of them has a blank expression. She looks to each as she begins to worry so really has been doing something wrong. “Oh please don’t tell me I have been doing it wrong.”Almost at once the three burst out in. "Most people do. As a matter of fact I import Russian Ice Cream. It's in demand from the Russian ex-patriate community in the UK" She waves me through to an adjoining room. Ylena's office is modern, comfortable and you could almost say, cosy. There is a professionally tidy desk to one side sporting a computer, printer and PDA cradle. It puts mine to shame for neatness. There's a rolodex with index cards and a three drawer filing cabinet."Have a seat, please."As we both sit down, I get the first.