I don't want to play your little psycho game anymore. Do you understand?" Yes, Ryan ... totally. That's what I want too. No more games. I made it a ga...e, even though that wasn't what I meant for it to be. But no more games, for sure."Ryan breathed a short sigh of relief. But he wasn't sure what to do next. He had forgiven his mother, and she had said the games were done. But she was in his bed with him. He thought she was probably naked. And she was clutching him like she would never let. A tattered rider had delivered a folded and wax-sealed letter from Billy Fields, and the girl had snatched it from Moses, read it three times and even dropped a tear on the smudged paper before she put it aside.Billy was sick, feared he might be dying and had pledged her his love, foreswearing all others. Anne almost laughed at that, knowing how many biddies there were fluttering in his wake. At first she thought he might be joshing her, but on a second reading became convinced he was deadly. Even when she was gyrating her hips, Jessie looked like she was dancing. No wonder she was such a successful stripper. Everything she did was erotic. Torrie’s face was glistening with the juices of two girls. But then Torrie was turned all the way around until she was Janine. Not that Torrie minded, because Janine was hot, but she wanted to eat Rachel until she came. But Isabel probably knew that, and wanted to make Torrie ‘suffer.’ So Torrie responded by laying into Janine with her best oral. It wasabout 9:00 in the evening and the early partyatmosphere was in full swing. I got off the mono railat the MGM and worked my way through the hotel and thecasino out to the main entranceI had just finished the trade show and was flying homethe next afternoon. I had been trapped in the hotel allweek and now the client meetings were over, I figured Iwould walk up the “strip” at least once before headingback to the North Country. Middle aged and very married, I didn’t have.