The other patrons at the table made ample room for you and your pet to join in.  Though there was certainly a lot of interest in their expressions to what you were doing with the server, there was also a fair amount of wariness as if they were keeping their distance to avoid getting mixed in with whatever trouble may go down.  A pit boss was already nearby as your stack of gold coins piled onto the table and the rather official looking wolfboy gathered up the pile and took a moment to inspect the authenticity of the currency.<br/><br/>Mamimi meanwhile let out another cute sound of distress as you pulled at her ears, forcing her face to your crotch.  She hesitated only for a moment before giving in to your assertiveness and began to run her warm tongue along your slit.  At first she was timid, but after a few moments she seemed to accept her situation and decided to really get into it as her tongue worked its magic over your clit.  Your direct words to the pit boss was met with a sidelong glance from an entirely neutral expression before he looked at the dealer with a nod.  ”A hundred gold in chips.”  In response, the dealer nervously counted out a stack of chips before sliding them over to you.  With everybody seemingly ready to continue, she set about taking bets for another round.