I looked over my shoulder and saw an intense look of concentration on Roger’s face. He had lost focus on the fact that I was fucking his wife before...his eyes. All he cared about right now was getting my ass, a male ass, ready to receive his dick. I turned back and shared a smile and an arch of the eyebrow with Denise. She appeared to be fine with her man being bi, and even his leaning heavily toward the gay end of the Kinsey Scale. I continued to fuck Denise slowly, giving Roger ample. "I did not!" Tara shrieked."You might want to let me in and see just what Jake saw," the girl said."I ... I duno..." Tara stuttered."Don't you think it would be better if you and I reached an agreement without your parents finding out that their daughter likes to fuck dogs?" Jake's owner pressed."They'll find out anyway!" Tara moaned."Why do you say that?" The woman asked."'Cause they moved out here after they caught me with my boyfriend!" Tara said without thinking."Ah so, you're not just a. "How are you feeling?" With a crackling voice the boy whispered, "Thirsty, so thirsty." Ambrose smiled as he held a cup of water to the boy's lips which he drank greedily. "There that should help." The boy nodded then his mouth fell open. "Who are you? I am feeling something strange from you. It’s almost like I have a cat in front of me." "You have been sick for a while I am sure that is why you are feeling strange things." Ambrose told the boy. The boy nodded staring at Ambrose then laid. 00 limit. Professional gamblers couldn’t be bothered at this level. But if they had been, they would have been surprised at the expertise of the players. All four were experts, and these meetings were more an exercise of ability than financial profit. Cash was considered a way to keep score rather than a path to riches.While the game was a regular event, and these four players were usually in attendance, from time to time, others had been invited to the game. Normally once or twice. But never.