a poker game gone veyr wrong

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David Allen sat with three of his buddy's around the kitchen table the cards in his hands where great. or at least he thought so the only problem was he was out of cash. sighing he though for a moment, never one to fold a good hand he did the unthinkable.

" ok fella's, how about this i know you don't want my old junker in the driveway. so how about i *he lowers his voice to a whisper* throw my daughter into the pot. if i loose you get her for the rest of the night."

he knew that his 18 year old daughter was a very beutifull young lady. how could she not when she looked almost identical to her mother. smiling he leaned back in his chair with a cat that ate the cannery grin on his face. just knowing that he couldn't loose this hand, after all he had 3 kings in his hand.
 
ooc( anna allen 39 5 ft 6 106 pounds, dark brown eyes and black hair that falls like silk to the middle of her back.)

Anna stood in the kitchen preparing sandwhiches for the guys. she only had an hour before she had to leave for the gym and she had told their daughter she could go along tonight. smiling she turned the radio over the sink up and soon air supply was drifting into the guys as she danced around the kitchen. smiling she came from the kitchen with the tray of sandwhiches and four bottles of long necks. passing them out she jokingly asked. " so how bad is he loosing tonight guys?"
 
Zach Taylor
Age: 33
Height: 5'11"
Brown eyes, brown hair.
wearing white t-shirt, jeans, and a grungy looking baseball cap. He hasn't shaved in a few days, so he has a fair ammount of short facial hair.

"You really don't want us to answer that Anna." He grabbed the sandwich and beer she was offering greatfully, thanking her.
 
laughing anna looked over at Zach. " you know your probably right.. last week he nearly cleaned out the bank." looking to her husband she smiled and walked behind him wraping her arms around him and kissing his neck.

" you know i love you baby but you suck at poker."

David looked up at her and frowned." ya well not tonight i don't" he said a bit annoyed that she kept interupting the game like this. " don't you have a gym class to get ready for?"

grinning she patted his shoulder as she sat up." your absolutely right. i better start getting ready."

walking from the room she called from the hall." you clean us out to bad tonight guys.. we have to eat next week."
 
Joe Delance
Age 30
height: 6'3"
reddishbrown hair, brown eyes, tanned skin
usually wears black pants and a silver shirt

Joe shook his head at the offer of beer. He still couldn't figure out why the guys drank the stuff. To him it tasted like salt water. When Anna asked how bad her husband was losing, he grinned. "Probably best you not ask that question. We'll let you know later on, once the game's over." Then she told them not to clean her out too badly. He grinned again, then waved one hand.
 
George Williams
Age 28
Height 5' 19"
Dark brown hair and brown eyes

George laughed when Anna asked how David was getting on that evening, he wondered what he'd do once he ran out of money.

(OCC It's nearly tomorrow here I'll catch in the morning)
 
George

George looked at his hand again after Anna had gone, it was a good hand but on the evidence of the bidding was it good enough to win.

He was well aware that one of the twists of the game was that it often threw up three or four good hands on one round so his hand might just be one of many.

He threw his chips into the pie and waited to see what would happen next.
 
David looked to the other guys." come on guys.. are you in or out?" his voice was a bit strained and beads of sweet had appeared on his forehead as he looked from one man to the other.

he could hear his wife upstairs in their bedroom more than lickely she was getting ready for her gym class. wiping the sweet from his face he took a swig of bear and slamed the bottle down on the table.
 
Joe thought for a moment, studying his hand. He didn't know what the others had, but he himself had a fairly decent straight flush. Still, that could be beaten. He shrugged, and tossed some of his money into the pot. "I'm in."
 
Zach looked at his hand. It was the best hand he'd had all night.

"Ok, I'm in." He said putting his chips in, putting on his best poker face. One look at David and he could tell that he had nothing.
 
David grined weakly now not so sure about his own hand as all the guys seemed willing to take the chance. calling he showed his hand. and looked around the table praying he did not loose yet again.all he had was a pair of tens and a pair of sevens.
 
OOC: i thought he had three kings?

IC: Joe put his cards on the table, revealing his straight flush in spades. He looked at the others, and shrugged. "Now what?"
 
Zach showed his Full House and swore. Damnit Joe, you suck. Still, I suppose it's a small price to pay for our big prize." A big toothy grin appeared on Zach's face as he looked at David.
 
Joe raised an eyebrow, then laughed. "You'd think he'd learn not to play poker with us. He's better at blackjack." He shook his head, then leaned back in his chair.
 
looking at the other players cards he stood up and paced the room a few times. his hands running through his hair sending it pointing wildly in several directions. turning he pointed at them. " NO damit.. not this time.. double or nothing.. you can take my wife this time."
he was becoming desperate and the others could see it plainly. looking from one to the other as he sat down " well come on what do you say dammit"
 
"Come on David, you know you can't beat us. You can't want to win that badly."

Zach though about it, looking David up and down.

"Of course, if you're that eager to lose again, I'll gladly oblige you. You're wife is really hot after all."
 
Joe considered. Both David's barely legal daughter and his wife were hot. It would be fun spending the night stuffing both of them. Especially if the two women were as promiscuous as they looked. He could picture both women servicing the men all night long, and a grin came to his face. "Sure, why not."

OOC: i'll hopefully be going to bed soon
 
George

George threw his cards in face down he couldn't beat Joe's hand but he wondered about how sensible it would be to allow David to put his wife up as his stake in the next hand.

Would she accept her fate if David lost orwould they have trouble collecting.

"Do we all share if David loses?" he asked the others.
 
"I'm cool with that if you and Joe are George," Zach whispered to George.
 
Joe shrugged. He didn't mind, but he wondered if the girls would. "Well, I don't see why not."
 
George

"Whos deal is it," George asked.

He wanted to get on with the game now and see what happened. David had lost heavily over the last couple of months and he must be desperate to make a bet like that.
 
david smiles and rubs his hands togethor just knowing he is going to win this next hand. " it's your's actually"

pushign the cards to his freind he takes a long swig from teh long neck and crosses his arms over his chest.
 
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