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Lance Walton, P.I.
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It was a dark, stormy night and I was closing up the office. No business, as usual. There just seems to be no need for Private Eyes anymore. I once again thought of going into another profession as I looked at the door that said "Lance Walton-P.I." I turned and came face to face with a beautiful young woman in her twenties, with crimson hair as long as she was and one heck of a rack. "Excuse me, I'm Lacy McCarr, and I have an appointment with Mr. Walton." I turned to look at her. "I'm Walton. Sorry, I don't remember anyone making an appointment, but if you need a crime solved, I-" "Not that kind of appointment..." She interrupted. She stepped toward me and fingered the zipper on her dress. "I made an appointment for a little game of poker." I invited her into my office. We played poker, strip poker, 5-card draw, jokers wild, to be exact. First hand I bet $40 before the draw, $20 after. I discarded a Queen and a Jack, leaving me with three fives. I drew two Aces. "I bet $50." I said. "I raise $20." she replied, with a hint of excitement in her voice. "I call." She laid her cards down. Four of a kind. The girl was good. But not good enough. I laid out my full house and saw rockets, but they ended before she got up and unzipped her dress, revealing black pantyhose, a white bra, and blck panties. Second hand. After being dealt four Kings and a wild, I knew I had her. "I bet $100." I said. "I call." Lacy replied. She took two and I didn't draw. "I bet $50." She said. I noticed now that she had freckles. They were hard to see but they were there. I laid down my hand. "Five of a kind." She smiled and put down her cards. "Five of a kind." Unbelieveable. my five of a kind was in Kings and hers Aces. I took off my shirt, as my jacket was already hanging on the hook. Third hand. after the draw, there was $500 in the pot. I put down my cards. Straight flush. She put down hers. Same thing. Exact same numbers, 10-9-8-7-6. We agreed that we would both take off some clothing. She took off her bra and I took off my pants. Fourth hand. I had another full house, and she had two pair. She took off her stockings. Fifth Hand, and the last. I was in my boxers, she had only her underpants. She layed her cards down in front of me. "Straight flush. 9-10-Jack-Queen-King in hearts." She grinned. I looked at her. "Maybe you'd rather call the game." I offered. "No," she said, "What've you got?" It was a Royal Flush. I got $5,000 total from the game. I invited her back to my place for the night. The next day I went to work a happy man. |
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