I did my best to listen in on the myriad of conversations taking place around me, but Kalena’s and her mother, Viktoriya Kharlamov’s conversation ...efinitely captured the majority of my attention.“I so, so proud of you, Water-Baby!” her Ukrainian mother said in broken English as she cupped her daughter’s face in her hands. “I know your father is ... uh, he would be very proud of you, also.” When Viktoriya said that first aspect, she either purposely or unconsciously looked briefly at me before. You’re in favor right now, Mike. That and the fact that you’ve made limited technology demands would make it likely that we could set you up with something.”“Thank God! I’m missing TV,” laughed Sonya and everybody joined in, though when we all realized that there were no new TV shows, we all got a bit somber.I spent some time introducing my family to Malok as the former leader of my old camp. Both Lyna and Rona both raved about the house and being sorry to have missed the members of the old. This started to boost up my lust and I moved towards the fridge and grabbed out some fruit juice and drank half of it and was watching closely at her. She noticed it and started giving me dirty glances.I went near her and hugged her from the back and my dick was poking between her butt crack. I wrapped one hand around her waist and another one around her burst and started licking her side neck. She at once felt that and closed her eyes and lifted her head up and moaned and then continued her. "Oh, I get it! You don't trust God to handle it, is that it?"Montague was caught off-guard. "I beg your pardon?" he said."Well, it's a sin, or that's what you're saying," she went on. "Now, look, I'm a sociologist, not a theologist, but my understanding is that it's God's job to punish sinners, isn't that so? But you don't think God's going to do it, or at least not do it right, not to your satisfaction, so you have to take it on yourself." No, of course it's not that," replied the flustered.