The boys she dated were fine as friends and short term interests - well, not really romantic interests, but if she was honest, erotic interests. While...she would not consider sleeping with any of them, long, hot make out sessions were another story altogether.Twilight would often find Emily leaning back against her maple. Sometimes dreaming of the coming year at college. But sometimes imagining a tall, handsome man, holding her on his lap as he quoted, “She walks in beauty like the night...” or. ."George had not known that. However, Georgia put a finger to Cheryl'slips. "Don't you worry about that, sunflower." With a flick of herwrist, Georgia had undone Cheryl's belt. Cheryl weakly tried to protest,but the sound of the zipper of her pants suit caused her heart to startpounding.Like magic they were naked.The security room wasn't that large, just a swivel chair with a wall ofmonitors and a locker. Georgia may have dented the locker as the chairskidded around the room, two women. I turned to Blake and said, "Blake, this is getting to be too much. You are going too far. Please..."He turned and held my face in his hands and looked down at me. He put on that arrogant smile of his and said disdainfully, "I'll decide when we are going too far. I'm enjoying the hell out of this. I don't mind if you complain a little. It kind of turns me on. But don't be annoying about it. I haven't made up my mind about the dogs and horses yet. So you kind of want to stay on my good side."I. Jacks full of fives. He had called on worse odds than me each time. Joe, the greedy glint back in his eye, had a full house as well, or maybe four of a kind. I knew in my gut and my brain that I had the winning hand at the table. I tried to remain calm, hoping that everyone would raise.Diallo did, his 500 bringing my pot to five grand. Dad folded, his pile of chips dwindling, and I began to wonder if he ever raised.Chief Joe raised as well, 1000 on top of Diallo’s 500.I hesitated, suddenly.