Eric bit his lip. His cash was low seeker and he knew it. But he milfseeker also milf knew milf he had a damn good hand here and was willing seeker to milf bet it could beat Frank's no matter what. So, he decided to risk it all. He reached into his milf pocket and pulled out a small clear medallion attached to a chain and put it on top. Frank raised an eyebrow. "Are you kidding milf me? That piece of cheap shit is barely milfseeker worth a single rod seeker chip."

"Trust me rod seeker, buddy, it milf's worth a lot milf more than you can imagine milf," Eric said. "It's enough to see you. In the extreme unlikehood you win, you'll see why milf. Now, show me what seeker you've got."

"Well, he milf had to go milfseeker home after the game so he asked me seeker to drop this rod off," Frank said, taking a breath. He swore to God, if this was all some milf joke seeker, he was going to kick Eric's milf ass. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the medallion and held milf it up. Virginia looked at the medallion and instantly, her eyes glazed over and rod seeker her face went blank. She milf leaned milf against the doorway, her body milfseeker relaxing as she stared at the medallion seeker, her entire body now in a trance.

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