.. let's hit the tables."Taking his stack of chips, Ben pushed toward the roulette tables. "You try your luck," he told Sue."But I don't know what to ...o," she demurred. Nevertheless, she played. Within a short time she was immersed in the gaming."Oh, Ben... I didn't know it could be so much fun!" Sue bubbled as she raked in a stack of chips."It sure as hell is... especially when you're winning," Ben said ruefully. "I told you you were lucky. Look! Your number's come up again!"Sue was indeed. Not as easy to do as it sounds, by the way.He had wrestlers come from all over, using all different styles from grecco-roman to sumo to the boxing wrestling of the Turkish clans, and asked them to demonstrate their trickiest surprise moves. He was actually not bored for awhile. Also, when he was daydreaming and throwing his knife, he was not bored, nor when he was trying so hard to improve his archery.The one thing about being in civilization again, thought John, was the fact that there were. Whateverthey might seem to do won't make any difference; they will still roast untilthey're done.' 'I can't believe they are really doing that to live girls,' Sue said breathlessly. 'Of course they are,' Beth told her, patting her comfortingly. 'Isn't itexciting?' 'If I had pants I'd be creaming in them,' Sue said. 'They look so incrediblyerotic.' 'Yes, they do,' Beth agreed, with convincing sincerity. All around people crowded around serving tables where large chunks of meatwere carved from. No one keeps a copy of them anymore. Go and watch it on the web”“I am not going to visit those sites with office laptop”I was bored. We must have had this conversation at least ten times in the past. “Oh shit, I have a meeting” I said looking at my cell phone and scooted out. This trick has always worked for me.For last one week, the first thing I did as soon as I got in home was to pour myself a drink. I had two bottles of single malt which I had bought from the duty free shop on my last.