Someplace I can talk to you without there being a scene made," she said."Hmmm... someplace like Denny's or some secluded but public place?" I responde...."Denny's is fine," she said.I started the engine and proceeded to a Denny's that was in a neighborhood rather than one by a freeway. There was an eerie silence all the way there.We went in and sat in the very back booth. I mentioned to the waitress that there would be a nice tip if she could refrain from seating people close to us. We both. I'll talk with you later, probably tomorrow because I think I'll be working late tonight. Bye."I hung up, got in my car, and drove off to the west. A couple of streets away I started a loop which took me back to the main highway heading east on WA-8.I passed through Olympia and kept going east on I-5, then I-90. My little 'jiggle' west to McCleary had been to confuse any pursuers. Driving north from Corvallis takes you straight to Puget Sound, at which point you're forced to either turn west or. ”“Pig!” she answered, then after a brief pause, said, “My turn to start. Since we’re going to a gambling city; slot machine or blackjack?”“That’s easy,” Tanner said, “Blackjack.”I totally agreed with him, slot machines are boring. “Blackjack.”“Well, I personally like slots, so I’ll say slot machines,” Tanya said.I knew that Addie hadn’t ever played blackjack before and on the rare occasions we went to a casino, she always liked the penny slots, so knew what she’d say. “Blackjack,” she said. I. She sighed and stomped over to him. “What do you want?”He touched his cock again. Then he reached over to her, right between her legs, and played with her labia.She stared at him, gasped, and squirmed a little.His finger slid between the lips and tickled.“Aw, fuck,” she muttered.She gasped again as he began to rub. With his other hand, he played with her hair, touched her face, slid down her back, and squeezed her buttocks.Then suddenly he reached into her pants, grabbing the bare flesh front.