"Another $25,000." Said the dry cleaning queen."Gimme twenty grand more." Said the venture capitalist."Whew. Draw $45,000 on my account." Said the emb...zzler.At midnight I pushed away from the table with over $150,000 in front of me. I got a check and went to the Sand-Dune Casino. Their telepath was also not ready for prime-time, and I walked out of there with another $200,000.I played for fifteen hours at four other casinos before I returned to the Illusions. When I checked into my room, it was. This is gonna take a while.I'd been lurking on the craigslist personals boards for a while. A longwhile. It was January 2012 when I answered the ad. Actually, it was thethird or fourth ad I answered. You go thru a few before you get aresponse. I call him Dodge guy. We emailed back and forth for a week thenstarted texting one another. It was my first foray into this sort ofthing. Very new and still on the fence about a lot of things. We met. Igot nervous and bailed on him the next day. Never. At first her boss paid little attention to the convertible as Carl had pulled him over to mens room and opened the door, once inside in the half light he undid his belt and dropped his trousers. Then it hit him, the red convertible looked exactly like Catherines? No, he thought to himself it couldnt be,… could it? His massive cock was now coming to life at first he tried to peer into the hole, but could only see pursed red lips? Then, still wondering, stepped up to the makeshift glory hole and. I was still there when Gretchen came in a little later. She sat down next to me and reached out for my hand."You look like you've been thinking," Gretchen said, her eyes twinkling. "Haven't you done your share of that today?"I rolled over on my side and shook my head. "No. I've only just really started thinking." Well, that sounds ominous. Why don't you elaborate on that." We were going to have our talk tonight, but I think I'm ready for it now," I said. "Something Sweeney said got me thinking.