(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/NerezaAvatar03.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">NEREZA FABRIZIO</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the gambling lounge.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ricardo Reyes and slaves Leotie and Kamala.<br/><br/>As I passed through the lounge, weaving between the tables follwing the trim backside of the waitress, someone caught my eye. I thought I recognised him from an article in a motoring magazine I'd been reading last week. Hm... yes, it was him. I called out to the waitress.<br/><br/><strong>"Cunt! Stop there! I've changed my mind. I'll sit on the terrace later. You can go."</strong><br/><br/>The waitress in her wine-coloured outfit gave me a small bow and a smile.<strong><em>"As you please, Madame, this cunt will be delighted to serve you later, whenever you wish,"</em></strong>she said softly and turned away to attend to her duties.<br/><br/>As I turned too, to make my way over to the person I'd recognised, my leg brushed against the slut on all fours at my side.<br/><br/><strong>"You careless cunt! Get out of my way! And heel! Heel properly you annoying slut!"</strong>I dragged on Leotie's leash hard, choking her by lifting her head up and turning her forcibly around, my free hand landing a loud, hard spank on her behind.<strong>"Do that again and I'll stamp on your fingers you incompetent creature."</strong><br/><br/>Tugging the leash again, hard, I strode over to a black-jack table and spent a few minutes watching another hand being dealt. The dealer invited me to join but I declined with a dismissive shake of the head. I watched the man I had seen cooly win a second hand with a seventeen after the house rules forced the dealer to take another card on a sixteen which was a nine. On the next hand he went bust on a five card twenty-three. He still seemed to be up according to my calculations.<br/><br/>In my little black dress (http://www.fashion7days.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Strapless-Ponte-Bust-little-black-dress.jpg) I perched on a seat beside him and gave him a smile. I dragged Leotie into her usual upright kneeling position beside me, on the side of my stool away from the man.<br/><br/><strong>"Good afternoon. You seem to be doing well."</strong><br/><br/>We made pleasantries for a while, during which I joked that it was a little early in the day to be gambling and then I introduced myself.<br/><br/><strong>"Ah, please excuse me, so rude. I'm Nereza Fabrizio, you are Monsieur Reyes aren't you? Or should that be Señor Reyes, the man who does magic with cars?"</strong>