Oh, boy, toy.

Thank you, Mr. Lisa.

You're very welcome, Victor.

Here.

That looks like fun.

I might join you later for a few rounds.

They're called hands.

I think it might be a little too complicated for you.

But we can try.

I mean, I'll show you all the rules if you want to play with us.

I'm not going to play with us.

What the fuck, dude?

What?

Dude, your step is fun.

Yeah, I know.

That's why I'm going to teach her.

Okay, okay.

Come on, boys.

You can both teach me.

But how about we make this more interesting?

How about instead of betting some chips, we bet some chores?

Well, that's not fair.

Victor doesn't even live here.

He might as well.

He's all the time hanging out in here.

And if you want to keep coming out here, you do the chores.

I don't mind.

It's okay with me.

Good.

Then we'll have fun.

We can play later.

I just hope I will be able to learn how to play.

Don't worry.

We'll go easy on you.

I'm sure.

I wish I had a stepmom that hot.

For real.

You're lucky.

Hey, you think we can convince her to play strip poker?

We'd have her naked in no time.

Imagine.

That'd be awesome.

Why are you dressed like that?

You look amazing.

Thank you.

This is what I always wore for my tournaments.

Huh?

What tournaments?

Poker tournaments.

You see, they see, they boys.

Shall we?

Well.

Well.

Two boys is going to make the choice, isn't it?

Should we play another hand?

Yeah, I guess.

Shit, dog.

She fucking scammed us.

Absolutely, I did.

Yeah, we got our asses handed to us.

Can you teach us to play like that?

Yeah, Mr. Lisa, please.

I guess I can teach you one thing or two.

But I want something in exchange.

Yeah, anything.

I want you two to fuck me.

Now.

I think I should go first.