The Pre-Nup Agreement

Several years ago one of Kellys' friends had a brother who was getting married in Reno and a bunch of us girls
decided we would all get together for a wild weekend reunion. I unfortunately had several of my regular clients to see
on Thursday and Friday afternoon and wouldn't be able to depart for Reno until early Friday evening. Needless to say by
the time I arrived the ladies were already in a crazy celebratory mood. I'd had several drinks on the flight so I wasn't entirely
unprepared once I got to Reno.
I had the valet hire me a taxi and headed for the Cal-Neva Casino Hotel. I know there might be newer and perhaps nicer
hotels in Reno but Kelly insisted on the Cal-Neva because it was once owned by Frank Sinatra and his Rat Pack. When Kelly
sets her mind to something it's best just to humor her. This was not the only quirk in the accommodation arrangements however.
The wedding party was determined to make sure the bride and groom would not be together before the big ceremony and so
the groom was staying at the Cal-Neva and the bridal party was sequestered at Harrah's.
Friday night consisted of a lot of drinking, a lot of pot smoking and of course some gambling. It goes without saying that the
ladies were also interviewing prospective sex partners for the night. Most of the girls were busily flirting with younger single guys
and Kelly was hitting on every attractive young waitress, Keno runner, bartender or dealer she encountered.

I on the hand was content to play a few slots, some Roulette, and several hands of Blackjack. I was a little tired from the
earlier airplane flight and besides over the last two days I'd sucked and fucked five different clients and I figured my "pussy"
could use a break. I decided to retire early and after wishing ladies "good luck" I bid them a good evening and returned the hotel.
Before departing the casino Kelly pulled me to one side and informed me she would wake me in the morning because she
had a "special favor" to ask of me.