Sipping my whisky, I went over to the box and checked the temperature inside. It stood in the high eighties, plenty warm enough, and, on a sudden impu...se, I slid back the cover of the grill to be greeted by a worse smell than before. I leaned on the box, smoking my cigar and listening to the movements from inside where Jason was probably shuffling about in an attempt to peer out. To him, it would be dazzlingly bright outside despite the rather dim floodlighting, and I realised that he could. . shit!” Simon exclaimed as the winch started. “Bugger, you cut that fine. Those bitches need teaching a lesson, particularly that one with the big tits.”Airbags do, of course, save a lot of lives. And a lot of faces. But they don’t do a lot for shock. After a minute Wendy forced her door open, and in a typical female reaction grabbed her bag. Getting out wasn’t a the best of ideas as she tripped over her own feet and sprawled on the ground. The bag spilled most of its contents including the. There were no other women present that she could see and feminine charms could give her an advantage at the poker table."This is Kristen. We went to high school together. She was supposed to go out with some friends but they had to cancel so I thought I would bring her over here. I figured you guys could use some real competition."Jake leaned back against the railing and introduced her to the guys, "Kristen, this is Bruce." Kristen stepped forward and took the man's hand. He was middle aged and. I was looking at your legs while you were stretched out asleep over there and they really did a number on me. You have fantastic legs." Really," I said in a flat voice. I poked one of them out in the air and looked at it. "Good, huh?" Yes. Very good. Astonishing, as a matter of fact. Most women's legs are too skinny. Yours aren't. Very nice, rounded thighs. I can see the muscle, but it's not enough to ruin the line. Calves the same. Swimmer's legs. Very nice." Well, thank you, I guess." May I.