My mind had to recap everything as I returned to writing my novel. This so distracted me that I had to give up on my homework well before supper. What...was the loss, I consoled myself. The world might find it useful, but the delay in completing and publishing another alternate history on the Civil War wouldn't kill it.So, as I washed my hands and got ready to eat with my fiancée, I thought about what had happened earlier today. My sex slave had pulled a fast one, announcing that she now shared. ‘Carmen,’ he whispered, rubbing my back. I looked down, watching the tear drop to my shoes. ‘I hate that he’s doing this to you.’ He held me, squeezing me tight as I cried against his chest. ‘I don’t know what I’m doing. Everything was so simple three days ago. I was madly in love with him and I thought he felt the same about me.’ I wiped the tears under my eyes when he kissed the top of my head, inhaling the scent of my hair. ‘Maybe I should just get back together with him. Maybe it won’t. I was feeling great having a beautiful women sucking my dick nothing could go wrong. That's when it got kinky. There was a knock on the door it was my niece again. She came in the room and i was under the covers trying to cover up. Well her mom let her in and she got on the bed. I looked at her mom like what the fuck is going on. Then my niece started rubbing up on my cock. This isn't right she is my niece what is she doing. My cock was about to spew after awhile of that and her mom could tell.. If interested send a gracious e-mail and pic to...? I was definitely interested but cautious. The internet has always been a haven for disappointment, but my curiosity got the best of me and I sent a polite e-mail and picture of myself to Her and went to bed hoping for a response. I awoke in the morning and raced to my computer checking my inbox to see if there was a response. There was nothing. Oh well, I thought. Not the first time I have sent an e-mail to such an add and not.