The first few hands saw Jenna and Anya pull ahead, though Natalie and I were never very far behind. Still, it took a very difficult slam and inspired ...lay by Natalie to put us over the top on the final deal. A spirited post-mortem ensued, with the four of us concluding that Anya and Jenna had defended correctly, but Natalie had found the only way the slam could succeed without a misstep."And you said you weren't good," remarked Jenna, looking over at me."Hey, the cards worked out, and Natalie. ” Hi, Hina.”“Anurag, you’re a good-looking guy, you know.”“Really?”I was not sure if she was kidding or what. I am good looking, fair, 5’9” with a good physique and a good endowment (though that was not visible now)“Yes, you.”“Well, I am flattered that you think so. You too are beautiful and gorgeous. You can have your pick of anyone that you like.”“Hmm, well, all the flattery got you something. Let’s say that I picked you, would you say yes?”“How can I refuse such a beautiful woman?”“How about. ”“Was it wise to stand next to me, then?”“Mom said it was OK. She was afraid you would be very upset if I stood with her. And she KNEW how upset I would be!”“But your dad...”“There is nothing to do to change his mind, Mishka. He believes both Sasha and I are ‘fallen women’.”“But it’s not true!” I protested.“Not for me, anyway,” Tasha replied.If what Tasha was saying was accurate, and Sasha HAD slept with the guy, I could see why Deacon Vasily wasn’t thinking straight. He’d be completely beside. “No dad, no. Never, i’ll never leave you, I only want you. Oh please dad, don’t say stuff like that, please. Don’t ever say it again, please.” She pleaded with me.“Ok sweetie, I won’t think it or say it again, ok.”Then came her next inevitable request; she wanted my cock now. I’m not like most men, who seem to focus so heavily on getting a blow job from their women. I have always preferred to touch and lick my sex partner. I just love to see what I could do for my women. I just love to see them.