It wasn't the game it was the girl. It wasn't the challenge it was topping from the bottom. There had to be rules for collecting this kind of bet. However, he trusted her and ultimately he was in charge of her life to include allowing her to collect. But that was assuming she'd win.<br/><br/>"At any time..hmmm," He said giving her an eville grin.<br/><br/>"Writing tablet is on the corner table in the living room next to the pen."<br/><br/>He leaned over to steal a kiss. He took two. She made him hungry.<br/><br/>"You've obviously seen the deck. So, as long as you don't mind losing horribly...Jolly good."<br/><br/>His hand resting on her thigh. She could go fetch while he watched her move about and have the most delicious images of her that included chocolate syrup and marshmallows.<br/><br/>"Off you go then!"<br/><br/>