I ate dinner and walked into bedroom to find Tristen sleeping in Jamies arms. I walked into the kitchen and lit a cigarette, I usually didnt smoke in ...he house but I did anyways, Emily, my youngest child, and daughter came into the room, she sat down on a chair across from me. Daddy, what were you doin? Emily asked I was fighting mean and evil bad guys I replied making a playful, and evil face Why are you up so late? I asked I dont know, can you come sleep with me? Emily replied Sure baby,. Ok She handed me a paper. I started reading it. It read like this:Dear Sir,I would like to be your submissive, slave, pet, or house bitch. A live in arrangement. What I have to offer.I can cook, clean, laundry and yard work. You can use my mind and body however you see fit, mouth, pussy and asshole will be your property. You can cage me, keep me in the basement, garage,shed or your bed. I will never say no. Although I may cry I will never denied you. I will do literally anything. Humiliate,. She asked me if I can accompany her to her place which is just 15 mins aways and there is no one at home today. Her husband had gone for an official trip and son for a college picnic. I agreed and we both sat in the Auto. He was sitting very close to me and her perfume was driving me crazy. Her skin was smooth and as white as milk. I was holding her hand and she was slowly massaging it as if she wants to make love to me now. After reaching her place, I saw her house was an independent bunglow,. At least these two seemed to like being clothed. Their garments were finely decorated, and they wore necklaces, ornate belts and all manner of jewelry.They were making more, fashioning shells, beads and animal teeth into necklaces and bracelets. They worked diligently to fill a woven basket with completed trinkets, resting to one side of the workspace. They used their sharp claws to carve patterns into the softer materials, perhaps they were runes with some cultural significance, he couldn’t.