“Pr ... rrr ... egnant? You not only took my son’s cherry, but you let him put a bun in your oven? I’ve heard of anchor babies, but damn! I supp...se that I could report you to ICE, but if you are carrying my grandchild, I’d want it born here in this part of Long Island, not Mumbai or Delhi. I’d want him or her to have a chance to even be President, if he or she wanted. So ... you go for that, huh, son? You like Desi tail? Hindi twat. Yoni, is that what it’s called? You care for her and want to. She pushes me away saying no i want to be incharge i want to make you come when i want you to. I remind her that she lost the last bet and she has to do what i want, but she refuses, I go into my bedroom and get my hand cuffs these are police issue she wont get out of these unit i let her. I ask her one more time to honor her bet but she refuses again, i tell her it ok you will one way or another she asks what does that mean. i tell her she can do it on her own or i will make her and it ok with. She was gone for about 45 minutes and when she came back she was a little out of breath and her clothes looked disshelved, I asked if everything was ok and she said, “yeah no problems, Beth wanted to talk to her about a little too much noise the last two nights and set up a time for lunch for her and I to go to lunch.” I said ok but you seemed a little out of breath and she said maybe it was from last night and smiled. The next day she asked if I wanted to have some fun and I am one not to turn. He girl manages to keep her giggle from slipping past her lips. And when the other patrons turn their heads back to their own plates and conversations she says, “Daddy! When are we going to spend some time together?” She can feel is bulge growing beneath her wiggling toes.“Soon. I promise,” he replies. “But we’ve got to be careful.” And, with these words, he reaches down and removes her foot from his crotch and she withdraws.When his wife returns to the table she says, “Honey, I wasthinking.