She wasn't too happy to hear that, but that didn't ruin the game. Over those months I think I had sharpened my skills, so I think it was finally gonna...be my night to not only win, but kick some ass, which I did right off the bat, I got a full house. So I bet my shirt and bra on the first hand. Of course by then we had absolutely no problem showing each other some skin. Amanda bet her pants and shirt and Brian just bet a sock. I won because they had crap hands, so I had to gloat. “Hell yes, are. His hand disappeared up her skirt and I could tell by her sudden body jerk that he'd slipped his fingers inside her."Uh...sir...I think I should take you home now..." I fumbled for the words, my heart in mythroat."Sit down, son, and be quiet. That's an order," Rose growled.I did as he said. My mind raced with options. The thought that I would tell LaShonda I wanted a divorce as soon as we were alone. She wasn't fighting his attentions and I couldn't believe how slutty my normally shy wife was. The tribe is shocked, and the chief pulls the missionary aside and says, “Look here! You’re the only white man we’ve ever seen and this woman gives birth to a white child. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what happened!”The missionary replied, “No, Chief. You’re mistaken. What you have here is a natural occurrence, what we in the civilized world call an albino! Look at that field over there. All of the sheep are white except for one black one. Nature does this on occasion.”The chief was. 'Tell me John', I felt the need to ask him a personal question, 'Why did you divorce your wife, if you feel the need to fuck?'I sat on my recliner with my feet on the foot-rest, balancing my 'Gin and Tonic' as my eyes traversed his length, similarly seated opposite me, my eyes resting on his crotch, as his bulge, clearly showed he was in the mood for me.I took another deep draw on my glass, as he pondered my question, my free use of 'Fuck', clearly excited him, indeed I was excited, sex or.