Reg watched as a modest stack of chips were slid over to his position at the table. He had been steadily winning for the last several hours. He remove...d several of the largest denomination of chips from the stack and leaned forward and placed them on 23 red."The Creator," the sword replied. "He is looking for us."This time Reg did detect the reverence in the sword's voice. Reg looked up as a short, unassuming, elderly man sat down to his left at the gaming table. The old man was dressed in a tan. "And I'm not a millionaire." Yes, I meant handsome." She shouted over her shoulder as she dashed off to explore the suite.Within seconds there was a squeal from the bathroom."It's even better than the McDonalds! They have a tub and a shower. Look, there are even towels and robes!" Why don't we try them out?" I suggested. A hot shower and maybe a nice nap snuggling with Isidora in a fresh king-sized bed sounded like a good idea to me."Can we? Now, in the morning?" She asked.I grinned. "The only. That night, I was wearing a blue dress that was till above my knees. It was a sleeveless dress, so my huge boobs were very prominent. We all sat at the table for dinner and I happened to sit next to my dad’s friend Rohan. The casual chitchat was going on when I felt a hand between my thighs, and I looked below. It was his hand! I was shocked and froze in my seat.He began pinching my thighs underneath the table and I shouted a bit. Everyone turned around and asked me what happened. I smiled. I bent to kiss her lips, gently at first and then passionately and hungrily. She wrapped her arms around me and I stopped. I took her hands in mine, I kissed them again in a way I know stokes the fires of desire. I took turns kissing the back and then palms of her hands before I pinned them to the bed over her head. Once more I looked into the depths of her eyes and with deliberate movements positioned myself just so.After a moment’s pause, I began my slow penetration of her. The moment that.