Before I left the next morning, I made certain I had Nancy grab her ankles and take it all the way up singing a tune of surrender as I gave it to her ...tanding up outside the pantry door.It was beginning to look like I had lost control over my cousin Nancy and I turned my full attention to finding suitable employment and screwing my newest girl’s mother from hell, the Italian widow lady with a little moustache and the most beautiful ass I had seen in quite some time.I would have to admit that I. HIs dad has been out on a work trip for the next week or so, and that’s why he’s been increasingly avoiding his mother, knowing full well that his dad wasn’t home to find out if something did happen. Also, the fact that she asked him to watch a movie with him is what excited him further. The TV they were going to use to watch the movie was in his mother’s room, this meant that maybe after watching a late night movie, he could have an excuse to sleep in the same bed with her. His erection slowly. The murder had taken place at one of the large mansions at the edge of the city. The house had been owned by a rich businessman where he lived with his wife. The man had found his wife's body in their room, violently murdered. Well, not quite. The walls were covered with drops of blood, but the body showed no sign of injury. The only clue they had was the absence of three of the kitchen knives."What are your thoughts on the case, Margret?" you asked your assistant. Margret was about ten years. "I leaned forward, "the table rules are not to raise more than any single player has."He sneered, "than the pot is mine."I snorted, "no it means I shoot your dumb ass. Now either call or raise fifty royals but that is the limit."He looked at the other men and they grinned and one gestured, "you heard the man and were told the table rules when you asked to play."Fifty royals was all I had left and he tossed the ownership papers into the pot, "fine I raise fifty royals."I guess the others thought.