I'd still be in the game, but I wouldn't have any chips left. I didn't think I could manage another patient comeback giving that I was now jacking off...while I played.Everything changed with the turn card gave me triple sixes. "I'm back in the game Samantha. Let's see that last card!" It's over isn't it? You've won haven't you?" No, you could trip up your sevens, or hit the flush, and then it's your game." Let's play with ourselves for a little while before we see the last card."Anther horrible. His house was an older ranch kept up pretty nicely. I had debated what I should wear. I was leaning towards some modest baggy sweatpants and a big t-shirt. But I decided on my new striped maxi dress from Old Navy. It looked more like what an MT would wear, I guess. It was long, down below my knees, but loose and stretchy for comfort. I walked up onto his porch and rang the doorbell. He answered quickly wearing his khakis and polo from earlier. He invited me in, and we shared some small. But they cared about me. They worshiped me. They were willing to die with me. It touched my heart. I stared out at all of them assembled in the basement. How had I stirred such loyalty in them? Was it my wish? Did they crave the pleasure of my touch this much? Or was it genuine?I think it was genuine. I could see it in their eyes. I had never loved anyone before. I had always just thought of myself, but how could I not return these women's feelings. What a shame it was all about to end. The. " One more thing Barbara, I'd like to Chad to understudy Dominic Jr. in the Arthur role. And he can be an extra and get some stage time." That's great Bill, I'll talk to you tomorrow about the work schedule."Scenery was built, sets were decorated, costumes made, dialog learned, scenes blocked, rehearsals, dress rehearsals, and full run throughs. All was ready for opening night. Dominic Jr. did his best, but the boy was obviously not ready for the stage. Of course no one would mention this out.