Olly glanced down at the cards, his eyes darting back to her own for a moment. He felt frozen in fear, but he couldn't simply stop. He couldn't simply walk away. With no small amount of trepidation, his trembling fat little fingers reached down on the table and flipped the first card. Emblazoned across it, in stunning detail, was a meaty, large, vein covered phallus. A cock. A manhood. Olly's mouth fell open, causing his double-chin to scrunch up oddly as he was physically taken aback. He side-eyed Amarla nervously hoping against hope that didn't mean what he feared it might.<br/><br/>The next card was turned over, this one upside down it would seem. It depicted a milky glass egg that looked shockingly similar to the toy that he had gifted the mistress. Olly shook his head glancing between the card and his gift. He picked the toy up and held it to the card. By the gods, it was identical!<br/><br/>"How did you..." he stopped himself, his chest beginning to heave with nerves. Only one card remained. It too was upside down, depicting a bride being hefted up roughly by the strong arm of an unidentified man. She didn't look pleased by it. After it all, Olly stepped back and looked to Amarla, still holding his glass toy gift in hand.<br/><br/>"What do they mean?"<br/><br/>Flipping the Cards: 1, 4, 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=145404)