She drove for about an hour and then pulled off the highway and continued on to her stepfather’s home. She was looking forward to spending time with...somebody who loved her. Her husband loved her, except she really felt like he treated her more like a trophy. He wanted her to act a certain way. He was kind of controlling she had thought. Vanessa had finally arrived at her childhood home. She hadn’t seen her stepfather since their wedding. However, they talked on the phone frequently. She got. ”“And you all think that this is pretty funny?”“Yup.” Kendi took my hand. “Do you still want to get married?”“Yup.”We kissed and followed Miss. Wilsome to a room. Rev Jerry went to the front of the room and set his folder on the table there.“Mr. O’Dell, please stand there, with your witness next to you. Miss...”“Kendi Jackson.”“Miss Jackson please stand here with your witness next to you.”He opened the folder and pulled out a few forms and a small booklet. He set things out on the table and. A pleasure seeing you, and I mean that if I wasn’t massively hard already your two naked bodies would have made it happen fast.Our last room before I take you to meet your slaves is the massage parlour. Arne is our masseuse and he is highly trained and will always make sure your massage has a happy ending if that’s what you want. If you wish to make an appointment then please just use the IPad in the room.Now if you are ready I will show you to your rooms. Mr Walcott first, please follow me.. The attraction is there at first glance. He helps me out of my car, closing the door behind me, embracing me into a tight squeeze. Wow I say as the hug now turns into a passionate make out session. Neither of us wanted to come up for air and some how simultaneously decided to pull apart staring intently into one anothers eyes. We walk towards the stairs, first with him walking directly behind me, then hand in hand, and then he gets freaky and asks that I walk in front of him. He says damn as I.