" I knew I sounded pathetic. "Please say something, don't just stand there silently."I opened the closet door wider, and that's when I screamed. She f...ll out on top of me, her body a lifeless pale corpse. Her throat was gashed open, and on her cheek drawn in her blood was a heart. Tied to her wrist in a bow was a card, “Be my Valentine."I pushed her off me, and scrambled up off the floor still in a panic. I was breathing hard my anxiety had never been this bad before, but I guess that was. I have a very docile man working me named Raghu, he is so nervous have seen him hardly speak, he sits next to my chamber, hence he always knows what happens inside, my girls coming and going, the shouts, the parties he has seen everything, good part is he seems not to give much attentions, or he might be terribly frightened, I hardly recognized him, than for one day, he came in and gave me a proposal, a proposal I could never refuse.He Came into my chamber and stood in a corner, I was busy. Did you get everything cleaned up?”“Sure did, Daddy.” she replied.“Cool deal. Paige there yet?”“Yeah.”“You want me to pick up some pizza for dinner.”“That would be great Mr. D.” Paige yelled in the background. “I want sausage.”‘I bet you do.’ I thought to myself. My mind was pretty much always in the gutter. “What about you, Simone? What kind of pizza do you want?”“Sausage is fine, I guess.”“Alright, baby girl. I’ll order the pizza and get it on the way home. Love you.”“Love you, too,. Her eyes was on playful with fire and her hands was on my jeans pulling at the zip. I also reminded her I was married but she was so insistent. I kissed her and started undoing her jeans and pushed them down until they fell down completely. I looked into her eyes and told her this was a bad idea. She smiled and at that moment I knew she owned me. She knew it as well and I slid my hand between her legs. I touched her pussy for the first time and rubbed her pussy with my fingers. Her breathing.