What did she do, he wondered,trying to get enough anger behind the thought to keep himself awake. "Shemust have drugged the tea," he mumbled to himse...lf. Things twisted in hisvision and he lost consciousness, falling to the floor.He woke up feeling odd. He didn't want to open his eyes yet. What didthat BITCH put into the tea? He got angry and opened his eyes and sat up,only to see some large guy with a smug grin on his face looking down athim. "What the?" Rick said, and stopped, shocked at. She was dressed in something I hadnt seen her wear before, it sort of had a lingerie look to it, a sort of see-through white dress that barely covered over her arse, and her breasts almost popping out of them. Even through my hatred of her, I had to admire just how attractive they both were, looking almost identical to each other. They were both around 57, three inches shorter than myself, they had just past shoulder-length straight blonde hair, and blue eyes Im sure their lovers would get lost. They got lucky, and so I just need something to get me back in the game with some cash so I can outplay them. The longer we play, the more advantage I have. You know that." I'd heard this speech a few times now, and had always admitted that you had to take the good with the bad. If I was willing to buy into the whole gambler's girl thing - sitting on his lap at the table, letting him buy me nice things, going to casinos on weekends and lounging all day in a great spa - then I had to realize. Tumne toh kiya hai na, you should know?”I said, “Arre bilkul nahi yaar it is a completely different thing. Samajh le 100 times as enjoying as masturbation.” She said, “Ohh my god I wish I could experience it.” I was relieved that she didn’t ask me to do it with her too. That was the limit I never wanted to cross then.When I didn’t say anything for a while she giggled all of a sudden and said, “Funny, isn’t it? We’ve masturbated together but we haven’t even kissed each other.” I replied “See Aru.