The father was happy that he got money. The mother was crying since she lost her teenage daughter. The other man was also happy, because he got himsel... a slave, and possibly, a mode of making money.When he brings her home, he’ll most likely keep her somewhere, fucking her in wherever he can fuck her until she becomes pregnant, and fucks her again afterwards, so that he can have a lot of daughters to sell.To have a son, they’d need a special slave, like my mother, because they are modified so. I continued to lie there for a few more seconds as got her self together. My cock was hard as steel and the bulge in my pants showed my very aroused state. Mom looked appraisingly at my crotch before extending her hand to help me to my feet. ‘That’ll show you whose boss around here.’ She said triumphantly. A deep voice down the hall chimed in with, ‘Yeah, me.’ Dad must have walked in during our wrestling match. ‘You two look like you’re having fun there.’ He said. He looked at my crotch and. I can't live like this." You lived like that for a week." That's different, I had Tricia then." You could have her again now." I can't give that up permanently, can I?" Dan asked her genuinely. "Let your heart decide. Either way I'll stand by your decision." Thank you," Danielle said as she rose up and wiped the tears away fromher eyes, which left black smudges of mascara on her fingers and streaksunder her eyes."Say, could you fix my makeup Kelly?" Danielle asked. "Sure," Kelly replied as. We soon fell in love. It’s not that hot burning love I have with John, but it’s love none the less and it is special. Michael’s situation is similar to mine. He is still in love with his wife and doesn’t want to give her up. I didn’t want to let John go either, but the choice is no longer mine. John is gone now, never to return.When we married, John promised before our family, friends and God that as long as I was his, he would love me and no other. He reinforced that promise every day by.