This guy looked about thirty-five, with short black hair and dark eyes, goatee, an athletic build, very nice smile, and just a comforting easy-going w...y about him. I smiled and said hi to him and the cowboy and the dealer. It was a twenty dollar minimum bet table, and I had about eight-hundred dollars in chips in my purse. I made small talk with the cute guy, who introduced himself as Jeff. I also talked with the cowboy. Of course I flirted with both. I pretended to not have any idea what I was. “Winter's coming. I'm one of the weakest in village and will be used as a cattle”Io smiled.“That's what worries you? Unnecessarily. You are young and not the weakest. It is I who should be worried. Look at me – I'm one of the eldest”Qara shook her head.“No. You are strong. Stronger then me. Your breasts still give much of milk. I'm one of weakest. My breasts give only small amount of milk.” 'I hate talking like idiot' she thoughtIo tried to cheer her “Come one. Anyone could be chosen.. Bart, this is Ellen, your entertainment for the evening." Well, aren't you the prettiest thing I ever saw!"Ellen blushed."Care for a drink Mr. Manning?"Miranda had bought the bottle of scotch with Ellen's household money.She poured drinks for both Manning and Ellen, who tried sipping the whiskey, but the taste was so awful she decided to down it all at once, whereupon she lost her breath sputtering and coughing.Manning and Miranda both laughed."You see, I told you she was no jaded saloon girl.. Her and her family treated me like I was their own. They often took me to dinner, out to see movies, even to really expensive concerts that I would have never been able to experience without them. I did love them, but being the loner I was I hardly ever gave Sarah the time of day. Regardless I felt enough for them all that I called Sarah my sister and referred to her parents as mom and dad. Two months in and I was bored out of my mind. Sarah and I shared a room and she was home the majority of.