Her belly looks muscular and flat under her firm breasts. I let go of my guard and put a hand on her abdomen. Wow, I say, Do you work out or something...? I cannot get my belly tight if my life depended on it, ha, ha, ha.She looks at me and gives me this wide bright smile. Not really, she says, I work at a warehouse and lift hundreds of boxes every day. I guess that keeps me in shape. So no need for paying for a gym. She grabs my hand and moves it up to her breast. Feels so good. That hardening. They’re Winter Irregulars, freelancers who help me out from time to time. Buster is cheeky, irreverent, 12-years old. BJ, 8, seems to be his best buddy.They introduced their friend, Riley Conway, to me at Moe’s, their favorite Raytown boîte. Four bacon double-cheeseburgers. When in Rome... Cheeks bulging, Buster said, “Riles’s daddy needs him some help.”Sitting beside him, cheeks bulging, BJ elbowed her buddy in the side, “Needs some pussy, don’t go wussy.”I glanced at Riley sitting beside me. You more than doubled your capital and investments accounts in the winter."I said, "You know what I mean. You keep going like you've been and you'll get yourself killed."He angrily said, "And you wouldn't forgive me if something else happened to Brooke."I looked him straight in the eyes. "You got that right." I didn't look away.He nodded and softened. "I appreciate all you did for her, for us. She told me how you comforted her. I know nothing improper happened between you ... I promise to be. Ab agar main rummy teen baar jeet jaoonga to mujhe gaand marna hoga aor jab main uski gaand nahin maar saka to yeh mera secret sare doston mein bahar ajayega, aor meri badnami hogi. Islye main dil mein decide karlya ke main intentionally haar jaoonga.Ham rummy khelne lage to main pahela game jeet lya yeh batane ke lye ke main deliberately nahin haar raha hoon, mager doosre game mein jab mujhe cards sequence banarahe the to bhi apne sequence ko break karke game ko lamba karta gaya jisse ke Zafar.