Damn I thought, there I was playing Blackjack when I could have had a far more enjoyable evening! So I introduced myself as the lead sponsor, which di...d little to impress the roulette girl. I was running out of small talk when a taxi arrived, naturally I offered the roulette girl the taxi, which she took. She gave me back my jacket and smiled, as she got in, I could see site of her stocking tops and the perfect shape of her backside. She said ‘The Mandeville’ to the driver. Without thinking I. I was in my swimming trunks, and she came out wearing just a small bikini, and we chatted. I guess I complemented her on how she looked, and must have got hard, as before I knew it her hand was down the front of my shorts” . “Was she good?”, Jane asked. “Yes, quite talented”, was my honest reply. “As good as me?”, she asked. “I don’t know, how good are you?” ,I responded, a bit off balanced by the direction the conversation was taking. I’d known Jane for years, but had lived a way away, until. Ihad had somewhat long hair and now it was in a teased look, withexaggerated curls. This time they gave me large hoop earrings whichbrushed, sensuously, against my cheeks as I moved.For two hours I had said nothing. I was lost in thought, starring at mynew face in the vanity mirror. I was trying to understand how thebeautiful girl I was looking at could be me. Finally, I began seeingparts of me that I recognized. My eyes for example. They seemed largerbut the pupils were mine. And I. Joey had been complaining that he hadn’t been able to bring down any game, unlike that temptress Sheryye, who had fearlessly taunted a Tyro into attacking her on her first day here.Sheryye sat, listening to the two men talk. Tia and Tara sat with her, none of the three talking – at least, not out loud.‘That guy wants to offer up his wife as bait!’ Tara was thinking, mind-linked with Tia and Sheryye.‘There’s a good chance that Joey will go for it, too!’ Sheryye thought, creating an image for the.