“That’s the breaks, sugar,” Daisy said, leaning back in Dad’s lap with a teasing grin. “Don’t be gone too long, Dancer. XXX Sanderson (Blitzen) -despite having the most enormous canvas of all the women for a tattoo, I didn’t see one on her ass. You made your first rule. We’ve had too much back-and-forth tonight.” He added his card to the pile with a flourish. I admired all the pretty boobs and butt cracks, and As the conversation shifted to the Naughty Corner, my thoughts drifted. On, Cupid! They were smiling, laughing, and introducing themselves to the men who had bid on them. I didn’t know the guy, but he seemed easygoing and was clearly kidding. My nephew’s a natural at sucking down wieners.”
The innuendo was clear, and while I could take the joke in stride, it felt a bit too familiar.
