” I joked. It really didn’t bother me that they were checking her out. That’s going to happen when you marry a woman who looks like Lisa. It was...just past midnight and it was down to just me and Al. The other three had lost all their money and it was getting too late to so another buy in. Lisa had come in a few more times and each time she was met with the same reactions. The pot was sitting at about $5,000 and I knew I had a good chance at taking it. I was holding pocket aces. There was a pair. She could feel tiny drips from her bikini running down her leg, warm, caressing.She exhaled, delighted at his touch, the coolness of his hands, the safety of his strength. Swaying slightly, she kissed him back, slipping her tongue along his lip, encouraging him as his hands gripped her back, squeezing her breasts against his hairy chest. Her bikini top reminded her of the desire building inside her and so when his hands rubbed lightly against the side of her breasts she sighed, kissing him hard. I would give you my very soul in front of Allah and his prophet. Your humble and ever obedient slave, NightShade His response took longer. Aisha thought maybe she took it too far. But when the page showed she had a message she felt giddiness as she opened and read it. Nightshade, I cannot think of you as a slave. While your fantasies may have a high level of the BDSM lifestyle, your ultimate fantasies are about being tortured and finally snuffed out. I see you as a Qurbani. A. And I won't complain if I have more."Barbara laughed. "Oh, you won't say that in your final month. Then you'll just want to kill the dirty rotten bastard who got you pregnant."Bethany looked at Barbara. "But was it worth it?"Barbara looked over at the pod in which her daughter had been getting tested for the last three hours. She then nodded. "No matter what the outcome is today. It was most definitely worth it," she whispered emphatically.I smiled. "AI what is the rule on female citizens of.