At about two in the morning, the night nurse made her rounds. Looking in at his door, she saw that he was still awake and entered."Hi," the nurse said... softly. "Are you all right? Do you need anything?"Sam looked at her. She was quite pretty, with dark brown hair, and her close-fitting white uniform emphasized a rather nice figure. It was too too dark to distinguish her eye color, but they were light and concerned."I'm fine," Sam answered. "I'm just not very tired." Strangely, the roaring sound. Which meant ... just the thought of it made him clutch his hands protectively over his groin. Far, far worse had been the woman in Shadyside. Tom had been to a number of murder scenes over the years and had thought himself immune to the sight and smell of the horrors that one person could perpetrate upon another. He had been wrong. One look at that poor, broken woman had been enough to send him running out the door to empty the contents of his stomach into the carefully manicured topiary. The. She cleaned me with a hot towel, but when she removed it, my eyes popped open at the cold shock which made my cock shrink — until I remembered I had a beautiful red head and 400 eyes on me and my cock. It sprang back up as I looked around. Sue finished closely shaving one of the volunteers. Where did she learn THAT, I wonder? If he isn’t bleeding, we have a new routine to include in our sex play.Our barbers stood and danced away with the shaving gear then returned to remove the logs. We. "And, if I lose?" If you lose, the house requires all of your clothes." All?" Everything. You must remove your clothing here. The clothing then belongs to the casino permanently. After that, you are free to gamble some more or you may leave... either will be done without your clothes however." Oh, my god," cried Beverly.Just then George, Beverly's husband, emerged from the crowd."Hey, baby, what the hubbub?" He eyed her unbuttoned blouse curiously. "Are you winning?" The look on Beverly's face.