I kiss your breasts and kiss my way down your body, my hand preceding me, fondling, massaging, exploring the contours, every dip and hollow, every swe...l, the flatness of your belly, the narrowness of your waist and the swell of your hips. I kiss and lick you, I come to the depression of your navel. My fingers have already found and explored it, would you like my tongue to follow suit? I harden my tongue and press it in. You give a little murmur, you aren’t exactly moaning, but little growls of. "Still having fun?" Terry asked, looking up at Nicole and smiling. He dreaded to think what that smile looked like now. Gap-toothed and bloody, he must make for an even worse sight than usual.Nicole didn't seem to mind. She smiled right back at him."Yes, you?" she replied."Loving it," Terry laughed, specks of dried blood still staining his chin. He felt exhilarated, alive."What about your tooth?" Nicole asked."Don't worry about it," Terry said. He stared at the trophy in his hands with a. "Well, if you can put up with me I think you've found a roomy for a while," I said.With the World Series of Poker over and me winning two bracelets and a shit load of cash, for fuck's sake, I thought it was high time for me to evacuate Las Vegas. What with all the confusion I figured I could get my money and get gone before the IRS started asking questions. Hell, they had my address at Binion's and the government could just bill me.There was no doubt I'd miss Gail and Sharon a lot, and since I. After all, she was nearly 14 years old and was rapidly approaching the time she should be married. If she reached the age of 16 without being married, she would find herself classified as an old spinster and would find it difficult to catch a suitable husband. Of course, by being the grandchild of Striking Snake, she had so much status that there was very little chance that she would not find somebody to marry. No doubt, if she still wanted him, she could probably manage to marry the young man.