Perhaps, if I had thought about it Iwould have realised the futility of not wearing a bra now I had breasts.Then the volume seemed to lower for a mome...nt as I realised that not onlywould I not be able to get out of the bra I was wearing without Sarah'shelp but also that I now had breasts glued to my chest.I felt vulnerable standing there in my underwear in front of Sarah, whowas fully dressed.Sarah, sensing my vulnerability pushed me back on to the bed. She was ontop of me and then she was. Clint Eastwood and Harrison Ford do that in the movies, not a reservist several years from his last small arms qualification. Well, maybe I do have some presence of mind after all… but did I overreact? After all, four men were down and possibly two dead just on the basis of my judgment? Perhaps. Well, no, Baldy made his move and we were clearly the target! Incontrovertible! No equivocating there. They obviously did not think me armed and willing and able to shoot like that. Well, they had. There were piles of green and black chips. He hadn’t yet bothered to stack them so it was much more difficult to see how much money was there.The winning streak came to an abrupt end when the dealer got a blackjack. The crowd sighed in disappointment. Dexter wanted to cry when that stack of lovely chips disappeared. His mood brightened considerably when he looked at his bank. There were a lot of chips there.He picked up one of the hundred dollar chips and tossed to the dealer. “Here’s a. Accumulation of things does not interest me, accumulation of experience does. That is what Lynn had started out being: a new experience: the corruption and perversion and absolute domination of a woman superior to any other I had possessed, with the additional pleasure that she was another man’s wife. Yet now I was thinking of her too much, which perhaps what was caused me to do to her what I did next. These last three days, having her repeatedly and meekly bare her ass for me, knowing she.