..”“It’s OK, Mom,” Kami said, “You do realize that both Randall and I are really turned on right now, so just tell us what happened, but tel...l us ... everything please?”“All right, after I was done with her front, she turned over and asked for it on her back as well. I picked up the oil and drizzled some out, while she pulled her bottoms down. I started to rub her back, but couldn’t reach, so I just crawled up on her back. That made it easier to reach everywhere, and she said it was OK. I. So did the next five players. Mike raised.Mr. Scowl looked at Mike and re-raised. The player between him and me folded leaving just Mike and Mr. Scowl. Mike didn't hesitate as he re-raised.The dealer then turned another 6. With just the two of them in the hand, it was heads up. Mike bet and was immediately raised. Mike was studying Mr. Scowl and then just called.The last card was an ace. Mr. Scowl checked. Maybe he was afraid that Mike had been betting pocket aces. Mike bet. Mr. Scowl got all. I left and went to the living room and just waited. I was nervous like a teenager in my anticipation. After almost two hours she came to the living room; she stopped for a second before she went to the bathroom to prepare herself for the night "frankly, it is all sick and I am not sure if I can be what you want me to be...at the moment I do not see anything appealing and no reason not to divorce you, either", she said that with coldness in her voice and left. At that time, I was certain that. "No. If it feels like it's all rubbed in pretty good, just stop," she said. So I just stopped, and made a nominal little upward pull of the beltline of the Bermudas, which Bermudas, regrettably, dutifully rose back up to waist-level again. Then, before Tess could do it for herself, I also, reluctantly, pulled the sweatshirt back down."Thank you," Tess said, raising her body slightly from the couch so as to re-attach the front of her Bermudas."My pleasure," I said. "... And I mean that quite.