Myst put her cards to the pile, then stood, a bit woozy, then put her legs up to unzip the knee high boots she wore, letting others see that she was wearing a pair of thigh-high stockings under them. Her little black panties tightened across her ass, and she made a point of looking at Desi while she disrobed, then demurely turned back to the task, but not before she moistened her lips with her tongue. Setting the boots side, she gathered and squared the cards, then handed them to Desi once she sat down. "Lady Luck, I presume?" The smouldering heat banked in her eyes was enough to start a fire.