All in

I took the whole hundred and bet it on the pass line. I had a good feeling about this shooter. And I thought her tits looked great! She took the dice into her hand, blew on them twice, and tossed them to the end of the table. On a come out roll there are two winning numbers (7 or 11) and two losing numbers (2 and 12; snake eyes and box cars). Every other number is a point total that must be rolled again before rolling a 7 (known as crapping out).

Her dice tumbled across the table, finally coming to a stop: 6. They move my bet into the field number 6. But I still felt lucky. I pulled a $100 bill out of my wallet and tossed it into a hard six. I was betting that she would make the six point again with two threes.

"Money plays." The croupier said of my bet.

"I think you got this." I said giving the shooter a smile.

"Thank you." She said with a wink.

She rolled again. No point. Again. No point. I started thinking she was going to crap out when the dice came to a rest at the end of the table showing two threes. The table erupted in cheers as the dealers paid out for us lucky ones.