But if I am unable to pay her dowry, or find a suitor willing to take her without one, the only possible solution I can think of would be to send her ...o a convent.”“A convent? Make her a nun?”“Indeed. It would be a quiet, lonely life for her, but she would live the rest of her days in safety and in the service of God the Almighty.”That’s better than a prostitute, but still not a solution, Dave thought to himself.“David, I believe this conversation now begs the question: how do you know of these. She said no saying that she was sleepy. But I knew she was no way going to sleep and I forced her to watch for at least half an hour. She then finally agreed.Mom was sitting on the sofa, I brought my laptop and placed it on the table and sat too close to her. She was uncomfortable and she moved away a bit.I then played the camera recording on the screen. For a few seconds, she was totally blank and then when she understood everything, she started crying. Tears were rolling down from her eyes. Nancy took the drink and threw it in Ed's face."You fucking slut," Ed replied. "You've been teasing me with that ass of yours for too long now. It's time to pay the piper. You don't have that no account girlfriend and wimp husband to protect you now," as he reached down under her dress to grab her pussy."That's when I reached into my pocket and grabbed my roll of nickels and barged through the door. Nancy turned around quickly and yelled, "Jim!"Ed turned around and I said to him, "Nancy's no. It seemed they beckoned her to take a taste. Then there were lips, so plump as if begging to be kissed. When she was a child she took pleasure in kissing her younger cousin, who in her naiveté of being only a year younger, did not realize the violation she was subjected to. Now, she was a grown woman on her own in a magical place where anything could be possible.It did not start out as breaking a sacred taboo. All she knew was that she was alone and was craving satisfaction that women feel when.