After a couple of rounds her gift really came into its own. She could tell what hand the other players had got. Not like looking through the cards, sh... could just tell how bad their hands were. All of which helped her to bluff. She was several rounds into the game before she realised that the others were getting disgruntled. How the hell did she get to be so good? Was she hustling us? Man, this ain’t fair, most of us are down to our undies and she ain’t even lost a single item of clothing! Her. Don't get me wrong, I can be cordial with her and make small talk, but most of the time I'm good with her never being around. Until we all went camping...It was summer, the circle of friends and I all decided to head to up to a cabin to get away. And of course "Krista" would be there too. For what it's worth, the first night wasn't bad at all. We drank, hung out in the water and relaxed by a campfire. The next morning I decided to head into town to grab a few things. Being careful not to wake. This man, also fell like a ton of bricks. Black Hawk turned around to see three unconscious piles of trash lying at The Knight Owl’s feet. The duo tied up the gang and disappeared into the night. * * * * * Our two heroes were sneaking in through the window of a rather modest house. Modest on the outside, that is, for beneath this ranch style home was a basement, and this basement had a secret door that lead into an expansive room filled with gadgets and toys the likes of which can only be seen. If I didn’t have her around me, I at least had my mother around me. If one woman in my life was becoming distant, the other was always within reach. I used to look at my sister’s body with admiration. I soon found myself looking at my mother’s body and the admiration just transferred to her. I actually found her to be quite sexy and attractive. Funny, she had always been there, but I never quite saw her the way I was starting to see her now. Even when I used to fantasize about the positions, I.