“LOOK. She’s waving. Stand up and make sure she sees you. WAIT, pull your sweats off and keep your boxers on without your shirt. She needs to see ...my brother - like I see my brother.”When I turned, I looked down at Debra. All she has on, is this see-through sleep shirt and it only comes to her hips.“Lucien! Leslie is holding up a sheet of paper. What does it say?”“It’s a phone number and she’s holding up her cellphone. Put this number in my phone as I call it out. We may have us a little selfie. "He's getting excited just taking off his shirt." She snickered more and then lightly rubbed her fingers over my stiff nipples.As luck would have it Bonnie was the next loser. I was doing my best to suppress my glee and smile thinking of her taking off her blouse but she fooled me. With calm casualness she stood and removed her pants letting all of us see her sexy lace underpants. Nobody said a word as the next hand was dealt.Now it was John's turn to loose and he shed his shirt. I don't know. The Jade turned again, and McAllister stopped him. Together, they watched the other horse continue the canter past the Duke of Savonne and stop near the draft-horses still tethered to the caisson Karsu left behind.McAllister's nameless opponent recovered his sword, and McAllister sighed. "He's on foot, and will recover before we can get close. I won't ride him down only to have him drive that blade into your chest, and I won't take the chance he could hurt you as we pass."The Jade snorted then,. Harry lay very still, hoping, but it didn’t quite happen, Susan coughed, ‘Sorry I just can’t do it,’ she laughed. ‘Never mind,’ replied Harry ‘it’s great fun trying…now maybe I should do some work.’ ‘Alright,’ agreed Susan, ‘do me doggy style, quick and rough.’ Harry did so, he had taken some time to realise that such a beautiful woman as Susan could from time to time like sex to be something other than an exercise in gentle romancing, but once he had worked out that she was not as fragile as.