Out of the shoe, the dealer dragged a two of hearts. Without hesitation, he pulled another card from the shoe and flipped it over."A seven... not a go...damned seven!" shouted Beverly. "Fucking A... he dealt himself a seven. Unbelievable. Simply unbelievable."The cheers erupted from the crowd behind Beverly and were echoed by selected individuals standing near John Cord."Madam, I believe you owe the house your bra," said the dealer."Oh, my god," whispered Beverly. She had turned white as a sheet.. Stand up and disrobe, please." He glanced at the pictures on his desk as Vixen peeled of her shirt and unlatched her lace-trimmed bra and let her big boobs spring free. Despite looking at naked women all day, the doctor found himself tumescent as soon as Vixen walked through the door with her giant hooters bouncing."Oh, they are lovely," the man said, standing and reaching out with both hands, his mouth open. He grasped Vixen's high, firm breasts and massaged them firmly, feeling them deeply. I had put on some muscle and such. My penis had grown a lot since I was 17. It was a little over 7 inches now and really thick.At the time we were both virgins. Both our sets of parents and our grandparents had gone out for dinner and some stupid movie neither of us had any interest in. I had actually slept all day because the two of us were up until about 4 in the morning talking about all sorts of random things and “accidentally” touching each other. My grandparent’s house is actually. I had to do something."Jeff, I want you to remember me telling you to remember this request that you remember it."He didn't have to say, "What?" It was implicit in his dazed look."That's all. Just remember."I needed to prepare before I could discuss our situation with him.That evening, when I had finished the amount of work I decided earlier I had to get done I wandered into the kitchen where Jeff was working at the table. I sat down on his lap. I put my arm around his neck. I didn't say a.