Thrower in pursuing this experiment. I walked with the dogs into the yard, they taking off to sniff out the known areas and seek out new scents from a...y other a****ls that might have come through. I had no question but that I was going to be actively mated. If that wasn’t enough for Mr. Thrower and this ended sooner than later, at least I had the understanding of further schooling or a job here or somewhere. I figured any real job would beat the experience of working a bar and constantly hit on. She soon found what she was looking for, in the form of a smallish cucumber. She had no alternatives, so she thought this was the next best thing. As she walked back towards the room, she couldnt help but feel happy about what was going to happen. She entered her room and headed towards the small wall directly in front of her as she walked in. Placed there was a wide full-length mirror and Raven felt that today, she wanted to watch. She took several pillows from around the room and placed them. "Oh, let's just call it," she rubbed against the smiling policeman's leg, "a hunch." And," his mouth dropped when he spied Christi, "and, uh, well, gee, who do we have here?" he teased. "I didn't know you'd purchased a new slave from the convent." I'm not a slave" Christi grinned, "well, not yet, anyway." She twirled again to show off her risqu' leg wear. "I just want to make sure our 'friend' treats me with all the disrespect an overdressed party pooper deserves." Gee, I can understand that,". Dean immediately loaned me two dollars and said “that will keep your clothes on for a bit” followed by “we are playing penny ante only with a five dollar maximum loss”. Allie was miffed but said “okay but at least nickel ante” to which all agreed. Cards went well for me and soon I had enough cash to repay Dean. Allie was definitely the best player and had taken most of Dean and Amy's table money. I had taken small bets and was winning on two pairs and three of a kind mostly but it was working.