It was about nine at night and Adam was tired and had serviced a string or men in the afternoon. He was almost asleep when his master walked into the ...oom. Jon quickly woke Adam, just in time for him to see a boy on a leash crawling in after his master. Good evening, Adam and Jon. This is Anton, my new fuck slave. He is the new primary fuck slave in this house. Jon, you will care for both him and Adam, but care of Anton will take priority. You will take him to the room I showed you the other. #I took a leave of absence from work. No one would miss me anyway. Exceptfor the occasional consultation I was mostly a figurehead. A reassuringgood luck charm to shake in the front of the shareholders. See?Nothing's changed. It's business as usual.Next, I spent time staking out Marilyn's house. Rent a different car,park at the right spot, carry some nifty high-powered binoculars and youcan learn a lot. I kept a diary of her movements. It didn't take longbefore I knew her routine: when she left. On one particular afternoon, Emily was leaving the back of the shop, walking towards the greenhouse in back when she heard a loud clanging noise next door. She rushed across Willie’s back yard and knocked breathlessly on his back door, “Willie! Willie, are you all right?” More clanging and a soft moan from inside compelled her to open the door. Stepping inside, she saw Willie struggling to get to his feet, numerous pots and pans littered the kitchen floor. It was as though he was stepping on. Our happiness and love grew from day to day until I finally made up my mind to propose to her.Yeah, she did agree. But to my surprise she did so after a terrifyingly long thinking time. That was really unexpected and a bit disappointing. She had worked so hard and relentless on pursuing me that I had just assumed this was what she had dreamed of. But she had just looked at me with a blank expression for what felt like hours, but could only have been seconds.“Yes, Alex, I do want to marry you..