I pretended to not have any idea what I was doing, and kept asking Jeff for advice. It seemed a good idea, since he seemed to be a pretty good player,... with a hefty stack of chips in front of him. Over the next two hours or so, the people at the table change. We change dealers but Jeff and I keep talking. He was from Chicago and in Vegas for some convention. He was doing pretty good at the tables but my eight-hundred is down to about hundred and fifty before it begins to rise again. The drinks. You know, I'm not much of a fan, but if I'd have known what happened to you -- about your name-change and all -- I'd have tried to at least follow your career. God! When my marriage flopped, I'd have probably looked you up, even!" I was married for over thirteen years before my wife died. That wasn't even two years ago. I guess our marriages must have overlapped for a bit, there." Imagine it!" Alissa said. "My husband leaves me with four kids, and I hear my old high school sweetheart is a major. Stephanie wanted her man to be as comfortable as possible. It was obvious that she should buy him a dozen pair of thong bikini underwear rather than an equal number of athletic supporters.A moment later, her shopping basket full of thongs in a variety of colors and styles, Stephanie returned to the same checkout counter. An hour later, Stephanie returned home with her purchases. Brad was waiting for her in their bedroom. He looked uneasy. "Did you get them? The jockstraps?" No."He looked. Besides, you never know if I would have even qualified if I hadn’t had to leave home behind. Who knows what kind of man I would be today? That being said, first chance that Margret gives me, I’m breeding your sweet, plump ass and you know it!“By the way, perhaps the AI can explain the way that Stacey reacted to something that I said that didn’t even hint at not getting sex with me, but somehow ... still, well, it caused her to fear and panic about that idea being planted in her sweet, silly.