"What kind of stakes?" asked Cian."Well, how about your Jaguar?" My Jaguar! No way, Piaras!" Aw, c'mon! You're not chicken are you? B'caw, b'caw, b'ca...!" Hey! Do you know how long it took me to save up for a car like that? And you want me to bet it on a card game!" Hey En! Cian's chicken! Cian's chicken!" Okay, Piaras! If I bet my car, what do you want to bet? You should put up something really outrageous to make it worth betting my car!" What do you want me to bet against your car then," asked. Most aliens going down to the polearms wielded by the Troopers.“Here come their heavies!” a Trooper yelled.“Brace yourselves!” the Senior Monitor echoed my order.This time our line was pushed back slightly as the weight of the larger aliens made that inevitable. This allowed some of the smaller ones to scramble through, most were quickly despatched by our inner guard of sword wielders, aided by a group using polearms. A few made it to the barricade but were swiftly despatched by our reinforced. ..or bring him some new cardboard...She giggled at the thought of delivering new cardboard for a bed.“YOUTHINKTHISISFUCKINGFUNNYYACUNT?”... She started to stammer an apology. She realised that the giggle, though innocent, was a mistake. He seemed not in the mood for an apology.“SEE HOW YOU FUCKING LIKE IT YA DIRTY CUNT”.....She was horrified to see him reach for his fly and scrabble to pull out his cock. He was going to piss on her that much was obvious. She was fascinated to realise that. “Okay, now it’s time for me to open my presents. Bring ‘em on girls.”“It doesn’t work that way, Bill. We’re going to be doing the opening for you.”I don’t think he heard me. He was watching Kayla dancing by herself and she was really getting into it. Pretty easy to do when JB is playing “Get Up Like a Sex Machine.” Wow, if she ever got out of public relations, she could make a fortune as a dancer.We were both enjoying the view when she finally noticed us. She just played at first. She pulled.