Some days it would obey her initial command, but only halfheartedly.Other times he wouldn't listen at all. It was often after a period of time when th...y were separated.Her father forced her into going into town with him and introducing her around. There was no doubt that he was very proud of her.Sometimes he took her away for a weekend. Lightning was very surly and hard to handle when she came back.Sometimes it felt like the horse had a will that kept drawing her to it. Sometimes it did the. “Anna, after your quinceañera, I shouldn’t have to remind you that I don’t know how to dance. I’m going to need some lessons.”“Good point, Pablo; but don’t worry, I’ll gather the musicians, and we can start practicing tomorrow afternoon,” she replied with a large smile as she disappeared back into the kitchen.I picked up the guitar and started playing, nothing in particular, just strumming the strings, and thinking about the torture I’d gone through this afternoon, and the torture I was sure I. I don't mean any disrespect to your biological mom, but I'd love to have you if you'd have me. I wouldn't even have to hide my relationship with Joe, so that's another big plus. Add that to the fact that you're drop-dead gorgeous, I'd love to share my son with you, and have a mother/daughter relationship." "Okay, I never met my biological mom. I was adopted at birth by a gay couple, so I have two dads." "Okay then, so you never had a mother figure?" She shook her head no. I placed one palm on. A girl that was gorgeous but like me was handcuffed and locked in a prison cell, attached to her own home.We continued chatting for another hour when we finally heard the sound of the outer door being unlocked and Erin and Jessica entering the tiny cell block. Erin unlocked the cell door and asked Kelly to leave with her. Erin then slid the bars shut, locking me inside on my own this time. It was at least another twenty or thirty minutes until Erin and Jessica returned with Kelly, who was now.