Amy bet one chip as did Mary Beth. Janet bet two chips.I dealt the first hand. Amy had a nineteen and stopped. Mary Beth had two fives and asked for a...card. She got a seven for a seventeen and stopped. Janet had two tens—a twenty count and stopped. I, as the dealer, had one card up and one card down. The up card was an eight. I turned over the down card and it was a ten. I had an eighteen. Since the dealer must hit sixteen or lower and stop on seventeen or higher, I had no choice but to stop.. He kicked her feet a bit wider so that she was at a better height and guided his rock hard erection inside. She bit her lip as she could feel his whole length resting perfectly in her vagina. He slid his cock three-quarters of the way out and thrust it back in. He timed his thrust perfect with his hand as he spanked her again. She yelped. “Do you like that?” He asked in a rather non-polite way. “I love it. I fucking love it. Give me your cock!” She urged. “No. Beg for it. You don’t. " she said with a wink casually filling up the syringe from a jarof pink fluid."GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!" Jim shouted grabbing the little girl byher shoulders and shaking her."SIR! Don't touch my daughter!" a middle aged lady shouted hitting Jimatop his head with her purse. Jim let go of the little girl gainingcontrol of his emotions again sinking down into his seat. The faces onthe bus stared accusingly at Jim. 'Maybe I am going crazy' Jim thoughtwhen there it was...climbing out the window. "And even then, out here in the woods, you would be almost as likely to run in to a bear, or some local redneck that would just keep you locked up in his trailer." I added."This could have been easy on you." I continued. "You could have cooperated, learned to be a good slave, and been sold to a nice, wealthy gentleman and had an easy life." As it is, you did the one thing I cannot forgive." I said. "It would have been better for you if you had attacked me." So you blew the last chance you had.