You already proved that my needs come before yours. And, to answer the million dollar question. Yes, I do want to go out again, and hopefully many mor... times. Oh, and that C word, we can use during sex. I like talking dirty at times, unless it is a romantic time, like we just did”“Good. I was going to ask too. But for now, are you hungry? I seem to have worked up a big appetite, not only for you, but food as well.”“I am famished. Let me get you your clothes from the dryer.” “Ok. How about that. That’s not going to change. What we have is very different from most relationships, it’s very unique. I guarantee it will change as we grow. Together. I will eventually share you with others and I know that you will like it. You are a slut, but you are my slut, always. Do you understand?” Sniff, “Yes, Daddy.” Still holding her face, I leaned down and kissed her tenderly. She clambered into my lap and I hugged her to me. I could feel her crying silently. She was crying from happiness, though. I. As he enjoyed the taste of my wife's soft skin his hands slowly made their way back down her body until they rested on the tops of her thighs. I seemed to be the only one noticing as he very seductively began pulling the dress up her legs. As the song ended and another started playing, my wife snapped out of her daze and turned around pushing the guy's hands away. They continued dancing to the next song before the guy pulled out a packet of cigarettes and signalled for Amanda to join him. You fought back. Thats something the others didnt do. Emily simply killed herself to escape the pain. You should have tried that route. Simpler. Chad grinned as Thomas pressed the blade against Veronicas shaved cunt. Cut her, Thomas. Make her bleed. The words echoed over and over in Thomas mind as he fucked Chads sister with the blade. Her screams were loud at first, but became gargled as blood filled her mouth. She was dead within minutes. Blood pooled around them. Its over, Thomas said, not.