The blonde cocktail waitress had stopped beside ME, put her delicate hand on MY shoulder, and was talking to ME! "Huh?" "A little overwhelmed, are we..." Smiling, she told me "A fourteen thousand-dollar jackpot will do that to you. Would you like me to send for Mr. Hanhouser?" Pointing through the white arch behind us, she said "I believe he's at the blackjack table." What was she taking about? Who did she think I was? Confused, I looked back to my machine - and saw not two sevens and a. I quickly picked up my bags and headed to the car, Chris was busy checking the tire pressure before we headed out on the five and a half hour drive. He looked up as I walked up and I noticed his jaw drop for a second as he regained his composure. I purposefully bent down to check my bag knowing he could see my pink thong peeking out through my ultra short skirt, I then quickly got into the car and waited.In a few moments Chris was in the car talking about what music i'd like to listen to as he. More

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