I had this feeling that my life was out of control.I kissed Taylor and struggled to act cogent. “Welcome to the family. Yes. I want you as a wife, a...d I love you.”Taylor started to cry tears of joy as she flung her pretty body at me, hugging her daughter in the process. “You’re making us so happy.”“I’m going to have to get a bigger bed.”Taylor and Kat were both kissing me. Mindy and Margo came over and joined the fray. The others were yelling over their congratulations.Blake was sitting nearby.. Preferably with a three-phase power line and a remote controlled door.”“For how many car?”“Just one. That one.”The boy did a classic double take: K-T now stood parked on the opposite side of the road. I’d seen her slinking her way towards us. She obviously wanted to see the inside of this box.“Boss? Your car?!”“Yeah.”“But ... You park! Other side!”“No, I didn’t.”“Yes! I saw!”“Well, it IS very warm here. Why don’t you go school? I’m sure they have air-conditioning there.”The man told the kid to. In fact, his other hand manhandled her other breast with the same harshness; her lovely breast flesh feeling like they were caught in a powerful vise. He would squeeze them, release them for only a second before they would be pinched tight in his powerful fingers again. They hurt, but there was also a strange feeling in her nipples. They felt like they were going to burst, but they sprung up hard, the blood pounding in them. She wished she could touch them.“Nice tits, Monika, but you shouldn’t. The new Emir spoke to her in an oddly accented French as she moved towards the foot of the bed, «On dit que tu parles le français?»«Maître, oui, » she replied, still very disturbed.Then he asked her name and somehow she found the courage to answer him.«Pourquoi le peur?» he continued.«Maître. Je vous prie de ne pas me ... me tuer, Maître, » she whimpered, the fear really gripping her.She fell to the floor in an abject act of obeisance.«Tous que je veux c'est... » he paused looking for the word,.