" He winked. "I'd have you. I'm not an idiot." "What about now, then?" "What?" My tummy tumbled. "Will you marry me?" "Are you asking?" Duh. Okay... so I wanted some time. He nailed me. He always does. "Shannon. Don't hedge me, baby. You know you're mine. You always have been. And you always will be. I can't see a reason why we shouldn't." I reached up and caressed his face. "Nor can I. Of course I'll marry you, baby." I settled down a little and found myself some interests. At nineteen,. One night, Aaron unsuccessfully tried again to get me to go hit this bar on ladies night. He went on his own. I fell asleep on the couch watching TV in my boxers. Around 1am, I was woken up when Aaron came home with this gorgeous brunette named Darlene. When Aaron introduced Darlene and we shook hands, her eyes were directly at my crotch. I didn’t realize it, but I had a raging hard on. “Dude, seriously maybe you should go take care of that or put some pants on!” Aaron said pointing at my. As they approached the bench upon which he was sat, the reality of what she was doing seemed to overwhelm her, and she realised she wasn't feeling anything at all. She was a step removed from it. It was hanging around in the back of her own head as he pushed himself to his feet.He stepped forward, as uncertain as to the proper greeting for the situation as they obviously were, and settled for a firm — if damp — handshake and a gesture for them to sit."Sorry, I'm..." She shook her head when she. Since you're so hungry and ready for it, let's give you your surprise, whore." Daddy chuckled as I felt the strap being removed from my sissy clitty and balls. I whimpered as I felt the pressure build towards the point of no return, moments away. The blindfold was then lifted from my eyes. Eyes that went wide.There was a stack of boxes in the room, many of which were unpacked. I instantly recognized my things laid out in front of me. Clothes, books, pictures, gadgets, and other personal things..