Xavier listened carefully as his oldest and newest lovers discussed options about how to proceed.  Abigail had the right instinct to be worried about it being a bit too much for her husband.  He was happy to let them have their safe words and rules if it let them feel more comfortable.  He knew he could be intimidating even to his wife and certainly to Robin.  He laughed as Robin talked about it going on 'quite some time'.  "Let's hope!"  He said, showing his enthusiasm for whatever was going to happen.  He made a point of refilling Robin's wine glass then Abigail's as well.<br/><br/>Xavier wasn't that much of a game player and truth be told, he was so damn hard he could barely stand it.  As Robin listed games he hadn't heard of since he was in high school and merging and adding rules on top of them.  It was all too much for him.  He stood with a bit of an exasperated sigh, his bulge difficult to miss as he looked from Robin to Abigail.  "I know what I want for dessert."  He stated then took Abigail's hand to pull her up out of her chair.  He rather easily threw her over his shoulder (with or without a bit of fight) like a caveman then looked at Robin.  "Our room is this way."  He told her, making it clear he wasn't into the idea of their game at this point.<br/><br/>"How about this game?"  He spun around so Robin could see Abigail's face and hopefully positive reaction to his move.  "Heads..."  He spun around again to face Robin the slapped Abigail's ass.  "...or tails."   He reached out a hand to Robin, making it clear they were every bit as welcome and an equal part of this scene.  But he also made it clear he didn't have a lot of patience for preliminaries.  He was trying to be a good sport about things, and hoped they would be as well.<br/><br/>"What do you say Abi?"  He asked, giving his wife another swat on the bottom.