(Sorry, modded wrong post earlier.  ONCE MORE, rolling ahead, barring divine intervention)<br/><br/>Tilting his face to one side with a pleasant, curious smile... "And, the dealer is in as well."  He lifts a few chips from the top of a stack and sets them in a neat column alongside the others' in the pot.  "The last chance for hidden wilds is now passed, the last call has been made."  Lucan nods to Sally.  "As seat 1 for this hand, you must show first.  Other players aren't required to show their hands if they lose."<br/><br/>With a faint gleam of pearly teeth that can almost be called a satisfied grin, Lucan sits back at the table... the pert-bodied hostess reappears.  She still wears the cocktail dress and fine heels, but it seems to be riding a little high on her slender thighs.  She doesn't seem to notice if she's noticed, but does make a momentary eye contact with Andi, then Jim, then Sally, then Cynthia in turn.  "Did you pick these players, Lucan?  You devil.  All so attractive, aren't they?"  She places a black-papered clove cigarette in his lips for him, and he makes no move to resist... like he expected it.  She lit it, then, with a smooth flick of a long, thin, silver-plated Zippo.<br/><br/>The lighter then dissapears where she had been keeping her pen... in the neck of her dress.  She slips it low... very low... was she wearing a bra?<br/><br/>Sally must show first.  (send me a PM if you don't want your hand showing)