She came near me and kissed my cheek her soft lips on my cheek it felt different,maybe it was the alcohol.She went out and left me.Next day I got call at night I had to pick my daughter from a pub she and her friends had partied there.I went and collected the girls.All of them were drunk I dropped the other two girls off and now only me and daughter were left.I was visibly angry I took her up in her room and told her that I will talk in the morning.She started crying as she knew she would be scolded.I went to my room shouted at her mother.That bitch had to put some sense in our daughter rather than roaming with her friends.But my wife like a classic slut blamed my drinking habbit.She always find excuses to put all blame on me.I slammed door and went in the other room to sleep.I had drank a couple of pegs when there was knock on the door.It was my lovely daughter in a thin night gown with narrow sleeves her milky white boobs were visible ,The sight was too tempting for a man like me. Twenty minutes and fifty quid lighter I retired and went to see how Lisa was getting on. She’d gone for the ‘s**tter-gun’ technique on the roulette – just flinging chips all over the place – however judging by the small mountain of chips in front of her she wasn’t doing too badly. “How much you won babe” I asked her “I’ve no idea” she replied. I had a quick tot-up whilst she was playing and there was something like two hundred quid in cash chips plus she had three or four stacks of coloured gaming chips. “I think you’ve got about £250” I told her “That’s if you don’t lose it all again” “Take £200 babe and change it for me – then I can’t spend it” she asked. Liz and Ally were on the next table – they were playing a little more cautiously than Lisa and both were showing small profits. Rob came over with some drinks for them – he’d blown fifty quid on the blackjack and given up too. I cashed Lisa’s chips in for her and shoved the money in my wallet so she wouldn’t be tempted to try and.
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