"Sneering at her remark, Mark pulled his wallet out and lay it on top of the pile of money."Deal the cards, Babe." Mark said, trying to sound menacing....Mary Beth dealt the cards, and set the deck down. Mark looked at his cards and smiled. He pounded the table and laughed out loud. He howled at the top of his lungs. Finally, he sat down and looked across the table at Mary Beth."I'll play these." He said, smirking.Looking at me, Mary Beth kept one card and asked me to deal her three more cards. I. His hand was covered by her dress, but somehow she felt even more exposed like this. He seemed to read her mind. ‘Easy access,’ he said, his voice strained with need. ‘Isn’t that why you wore this dress?’ She moaned again, unable to answer as he brushed her ass with his left hand then hooked a finger beneath the string of her thong. Her body heat was steaming the glass and she’d lost her view of the city below them. ‘And this sexy little thing,’ he said, tugging up on the thong and drawing. “Centron, are you sure I am supposed to carry a broad sword and a fur cape of all things? It doesn’t seem standard issue.”“Indeed these items have been added by highest authority, Sir. Now please follow the way light to the next IST. The Saran shuttle is waiting for you.”Sure enough there was a D 20 in Saran Colors and markings waiting.Next to the lowered ramp stood a Saran in a white and gold uniform and next to him two women completely dressed in black from head to toe in skintight body suits. Now they had been together for 4 months, seeing eachother in weekends only. They were up for the big test: a two week holiday to Italy . They were first up for some nights in Florence. They had been driving for a better part of the day from Milano and almost made a quarrel in the car about where to drive to get to the hotel. Being 6 in the evening when they arrived, both felt that there had been a vital part missing in the day. Charles had made his way down under Kate’s skirt during driving and.