Sanders.” The bouncer nods at the man at my side. “You come here often?” I ask him. “You could say that,” he chuckles. We pass a set of he...avy curtains and are transported into another place and time. Baroque furniture is clustered in small groups. The floor is dark polished wood, almost black and the walls are hung with ornate tapestries. It’s all very upscale, very posh, but still very goth. Most seats are already occupied by elegantly dressed men and women, all seeming to be absorbed in. .. THAT much...” She sniggers. “It’s not like I’d be wanting to run away with you or anything!”Dennis puts on his ‘hurt’ face, but we can tell he’s not that offended... “Right then ... Just for that, I’m gunna set my dog on you!”“Promises promises...” Laughs Marissa.We cut to a close-up to watch Dennis unhooking Casanova’s leash from his collar... Then we’re close on on Marissa’s huge wide smile as she watches the dog approaching her. We pull back as she tips her head at an angle toward one. The boys would go down to the strip each night to try their hand at the tables. Some nights they did good and other nights, practically losing the shirts off their backs literally!One night we all went out to one casino, one of the bigger ones. Where the high rollers played. I got all gussied up for Rick in my sexy red, short, low cut dress. I had on my black thigh high stockings and heels. Alot of make up, too. That's how Rick liked me. I looked pretty damn hot I thought if I should say so. "It's ok. Not everyone knows what gender their pokemon is", said Sophocles. "Well, not if their pokemon isn't ashamed of showing everyone its gender", said Bruce as he was looking at Chubakkon.The next one to introduce himself was Scutor. The young tribred walked up to Hugo. "Hi, I'm Scutor W. Stomm, but you can call me Scutor for short", he told Hugo. "Ok. Nice to know ya. Um, tell me, what does the W. stand for?", he asked. "It stands for Wild", Scutor told him. Hugo looked at Scutor. Then he.