They played another hand. “Look old man, you notes are all very well, you owe us all, but…….how can I put this…….” Jack let the thought ha...ng. “I see what you mean Jack, I really do. Look, I’ll put Gabby up as collateral, what do you say?”Jack raised his eyebrows. Looked at Gabby, then back to Frasier. “You really must have a great hand there, alright, but you lose this hand, then that’s it. All on this hand,” he said.Gabby knew she was lost. Frasier had gambled everything away, she’d spent as. During the game the announcers often referred to the interview and to the touch football game played in the rain the day before the Super Bowl. Then they showed Cathy and Ken kissing on the sidelines with the comment that they were the only husband-and-wife combination in football history. The tone of voice changed dramatically in the third quarter when Cathy came on the field to punt but threw a perfect touchdown pass instead. Then she followed with the long kickoff over the receivers' heads. Cheryl showed up on time and we picked up the pizza before driving downtown to the club. "You are kidding, this club isn't on main street, for real?" Cheryl asked."Oh yes, right in the center of downtown Aster," I said with a laugh."Okay, but I promise you, if one of these jerks touches me, I'm going to break his finger," Cheryl said."You can do that?" I asked."You aren't the only bad ass bitch around," she said smiling. I put my finger to my lips to remind her of the microphone. Cheryl. He could feel how wet she wasas he applied more pressure and her actions allowed him to enter her alittle. He stopped as did she when the head of his cock had disappearedinto her cunt. Her outer lips came to a rest along his shaft just above therim of the head. They looked each other in the eyes and Lisa now havingplaced her hands on his hips, pulled him towards her. His shaft entered herwith ease due to her wetness and he had now become a man. Lisa positionedherself differently to allow him.