I took no time to give him the job and told him that you are getting job only for me and you are actually not worthy of this job. What you will give m... in return. The 23 Yrs. man told he has no parents, no family and brought up by his far relatives. Then I told him you must marry me and be my sex slave. he agreed to any work for me without any hesitation until death.In my home I told all the members that I am getting married and family members were not happy with my decision as they were. I startedat her ear and started kissing, down her neck, back up and across her lips,down the other side. When I got to her breasts I paused a moment admiringthem. The perfect size, wine glass shaped, light pinkish nipples. I felther hand on the back of my head pulling me forward. She wanted it as muchas I did. I slipped her nipple between my lips, causing a moan to escapeher lips. That moan was like music to my ears as continued my concertoupon her breasts. But I wanted more, I had to. She seemed to live a quiet, solitary life like his. Everyday she came and went like clockwork, occasionally returning with only a few small parcels of common necessities. Even less often she would have visitors. Yet, she never seemed melancholy. Just like everything else he witnessed, she would appear on her balcony with her violin as though it was a formal symphony performance. But unlike she appeared, he was lonely. He didn’t need anyone to tell him he was a striking, attractive man, he knew. I glared at him in a confused state of mind. You disrespectful little bitch. He yelled out and started coming towards me. I sensed danger as his eyes were wild and the expression on his face was scary. I tried scrambling away from him but in vain. Now I was crying and yelling out for help. Rusty clawed out a hand and latched on to my left ankle and pulled me violently towards him. I briefly flew in the air before banging my head on the wooden floor. All I saw were stars and then felt him grab a.