508,157. Steven had retraced 2,349 steps when they came to the inn in the village Steven had passed through only a while before. Now, however, the sun...had sunk beneath the edge of the mountain westward and darkness enveloped the little lodge.Servants emerged from the inn to take the knights’ horses and the knights were welcomed into the inn with an elaborate show of respect. They were seated nearest the fire and served steaming bowls of lamb in thick gravy over turnips. Steven was seated. "I would too!" She whispered in his ear and then lightly bucked up and down on his dick, feeling it growing against her."We could go up to my place." I declare Mr. Neil; you give a girl a couple of drinks and expect her to jump in your bed?" Jaz said, sarcastically."I want you." Neil said, meaning every word.Jaz pulled up his glasses and looked in his eyes; she could feel the hardness of his cock as it rubbed her under the water, only the thin material of their suits separating them."She wanted. I don't need or want any of my senses to be anaesthetized."When the drinks had been served, the maid reappeared passing trays of hors d'oeuvres. Looking at them, Barbara realized they were the most perfect things in both appearance and taste she'd ever encountered. "Where did these come from?" she asked, thinking that they must have come from some gourmet catering organization."The kitchen," the maid replied with a smile. "Mrs. Collins made them this afternoon. They're truly scrumptious, aren't. I was told to watch out for you, but to almost dare you to beat the system. No one, and I mean no one, can win that much again anywhere. Enjoy yourself and lose as much as you can. Management always enjoys you high rollers with unlimited funds."Steve shook his head and said to the departing man, "That wasn't smart, Buddy, not smart at all."Back to me, he said, "Now let's go do some damage."Mercy said, "Let's test the waters a little and make the rounds from blackjack, to craps, to roulette. No.