Cherys cut in, “Don't be modest. They're going to jail. You're here.

And Amber is safe. That makes you a hero."

Maria was now tugging at my shirt.

“I think our hero could use a bath.

He's all stinky and I think Nataliya and I would do an excellent job of massaging his aches away.”

The blondes started pulling me towards the bathroom while Danielle and

Cherys just hung back and smirked. My mind was already racing to remember all the logically rational explanations I was planning to use for why I shouldn't be having sex with the Russian sisters anymore. And then I remembered what I'd been doing just that morning. If the girls got my pants off and got a good smell of my crotch, things would get a little awkward.

“Whoa, whoa," I protested. My tone went serious. "Girls, girls, we have to TALK."

That brought them up short and they ceased their dragging of me for just a few moments. Maria leaned in and nibbled on my neck while murmuring, “Whaaat...?" in a petulant little-girl voice.

“Should I give you a blowjob first? To take the edge off?"

I sighed, "Maria, I'm falling in love with someone."

Her head popped off my neck and she looked at me in open shock.

“Not me, are you?"

I barked a short Laugh. She looked really frightened that I might be falling for her.

“No, no."

Maria looked at me funny.

“Not Nataliya?"

"No..."

"I knew it!" Danielle's voice suddenly shot out. Cherys just sighed.

Maria looked back and forth between my two roommates. "Who?"

Cherys was the one to nod her understanding. "Amber, right? ESPECIALLY after last night."

I nodded.

Maria cocked her head to the side. "Oh, ok. She's very pretty. Now, we need to get you cleaned up." Her hands went to my pants again and

Nataliya started propelling me from behind towards the bathroom.

“Wait! Wait! You can't!"