"How's this?" she says, leaning far over the table to put her cards in the center of the table. It had the benefit of showing them her boobs, too.
One of the guys looked jubilant, his mouth opening wide until Vinnie elbowed him and muttered something to him. For a moment the guy looked confused, then put his cards face down on the table with a frown.
"Damn. Better than my hand."
Jessica was thrilled to hear the rest saying the same.
"Hell, we didn't place any bets!" one of them said, and Jessica froze in her stretched out state. "Well, I guess we'll start from scratch.
"Let's see. White's one, red's five, black's ten," Vinnie said, pointing to the chips. Each guy had a stack of each while all Jessica had nothing but a collection of pairs: namely, big boobs, long legs, tight buttocks, and two plush bee-stung lips.
"Hey! What do I get if I win?" she asked with a frown.
"Then the chips are dollars," Vinnie smiled.
Jessica thought about it, looking at the big mounds of chips they each had while they looked at the big mounds she had. |