Now let me tell you about my body. Despite belonging to a poor family and being a mother I am a good figured woman with large firm breasts and a nice ...ight ass with fair complexion. Now I was dressed in a simple salwar kurta through my dupatta the swell of my boobs was quite visible. I felt a dull throb of pain as once again I was called upon to use my body to save Rajan.“I want to have sex with you right here and right now, “Raghav said tossing his cigarette aside.“Take pity on me Sir please. Her chest heaved with each hot breath and her hands clenched into fists. She closed her eyes and continued to try and breathe, but was sure she would faint. In her overwhelmed state, Veena could not see me standing in the doorway of her room. "Veena? Are you alright?" I asked, sounding surprised.Veena's eyes opened and she nearly began to cry. Her blush deepened until her face went red. She looked up at me with a pitiful expression on her darkening face. Her knees gave way and she slumped to. So, I guess Owen’s matchmaking at least gets an initial thumbs up.”“I guess,” said Rina, “an initial one. I hope I didn’t misspeak here.”“No, no, I will be speaking to my husband about his machinations, but it’s all good,” said Abigail Cord.It was clear that Owen Cord was going to have a time explaining himself. Oh to be a fly on that wall, thought Rina Gardner.“Honey, it’s time to get everybody to the tables. Time to eat,” said Owen, coming up to the two women.“I’ll get the kids,” said. I was flush with money, so I didn't mind paying the 12¢ for the beer. Most men took the local beer at 6¢ per mug, but my tastes were too refined for that. I picked up my bottle and glass and looked around for a place to sit. Most of the tables were empty, and not even the poker table was filled.I was feeling kind of lucky, what with all of the reward money I had coming my way, so I decided to sit in on the poker game. It was a penny-ante game, so my relative unfamiliarity with the game would.