"He's done. He eats better at night than he does in the daytime. I'll have to express the rest." She looked up at her brother and her eyes slid down t... his crotch. "You'd better go on home now Bobby, and take care of that little problem you have before it does lasting damage or something." She grinned at him.He blushed, knowing that she knew exactly how he would "take care of" his boner. But she wasn't disgusted by it, and that made him feel somehow free in a way he'd never felt before."Yeah.. Daniel proposed and Gwen accepted but before marriage was possible they knew they had to move to another state, change their names and only then apply for a marriage license. They found a small town in a midwestern state and made the move in the spring after Daniel’s high school graduation.Settling in to a small bungalow they knew a few heads would turn when the two were together holding hands and kissing. After all she was thirty-seven and he but Seventeen. Yet May/December marriages, while. Her round ass hovered only centimeters above the floor. How desperately she wished it would touch for even a moment’s relief, I could not imagine. I didn’t care to, anyway. But I could tell she was listening. Her eyes followed me across the room as I paced. She heard every word I said. She heard when I told her, factually, she was nothing more than property. She heard when I explained that her universe revolved around my pleasure, and the second she did not please me was the second her universe. And unbeknownst to my friends and family, the first thing I purchased with my newfound wealth was Sunrise Cay.No, not for my wedding – even though it quickly became the new site by general acclimation. The men wanted to return, the women who weren’t there had heard so much about it, they would have cut us all off had we not agreed.We’d be moving there because my wonderful neighbors got too damn intrusive. As much I wanted to embrace the lifestyle of a reclusive billionaire anyway, my neighbors.