.. Man, lookat that old hag thinking she's still got it! Hey, three seven's on mymachine! How much does that pay? Three hundred dollars, come to poppa...Excuse me, can I get a comp to the buffet? God, I hate waiting in lineat this stupid buffet! Sea Food Night, all right... Some shrimp, somecrab legs, some potatos, and a nice big slice of apple pie...Ahh, that hit the spot. Now, what am I going to do next? I'm tired ofgambling and I don't want to give my winnings back. I guess I'll go tothe bar,. Everyone in the room, who was watching what played out at the table, watched her approach the tavern owner. They talked for a minute quietly, and the man, while animated, eventually smiled and reached out his hand.Kat counted out ten golden crowns from her purse inside her shirt and then returned it. The man smiled as he nodded and then seemed to turn his back on that side of the room and busy himself with other things.Returning back to her seat Kat sat down.Taylin stared at her suspiciously. She was a girl who could talk for England, and we got chatting about fashion and how things change and come back around, only to change again. The illusion of progress.I told her I liked her clothes, explained that because she was so young — about nineteen I guessed but I later learned she was twenty-two — to see her dressed as she was, well, it was like time travel for me. I told her she could have been one of the girls I used to date, that she looked just the same as Jane Hanson, a girl I. .. I mean ... Joe, sir. Oh gosh! I ... I don't think I can call you tha ... OH GOSH!" He was licking her, closer and closer to her pussy. She put a hand on his broad shoulder as he picked up one of her feet and slid her shoe off, followed by the panties. She almost stumbled, but he supported her until she was completely nude. Then he stood and unbuckled his gun belt and held it out to her."Put this over there on the wall rack," he ordered. He released it as soon as she took it in her hands, and.