You can go. But, we’ll have to have a mother-daughter chat before I let you out of my sight with a hormone-crazed boy!”“Thanks, mom!” Claire s...id. “Oh! Can we go shopping before Saturday? I need some new pretty clothes!” She hugged her mother tightly. Darlene felt her daughter’s firm breasts pressing against her. Breasts some horny boy would soon be groping or worse. She sighed.Saturday evening soon arrived, but not soon enough for Claire. She had been dreaming about her date for the past three. ”“What? Are you certain? Speak as if your life depended on it, slave!”“Yes!” the man nodded quickly. “I’m certain and I can tell you where I saw them. Only, please Master, don’t sell me to them demons out there!”“This one stays with us,” De Sade ordered. He glared at the wretched slave. “Now, tell me all you know.” *** “Master!” the slave tugged on his sleeve. “Master, that’s her!”De Sade was on the verge of beating the wretch to the ground for having the gall to touch him. Then he realized. I have an idea.”“I do, too.” He chuckled. It wasn’t a pleasant chuckle.It sounded evil. Somebody is in deep doodoo. I have a feeling my idea is considerably more legal than his.“We’re being followed?” I asked.“What?” said el Patrón.“We’re being followed,” I said. Fuck, you guys ... you’re going to get me in trouble.“Let’s go get my car and go home.” That was just loud enough for the ill-fitting suit to hear. He was standing next to us while gazing at women’s corsets on display in a dusty store. He thinks he can talk me into bed with him, just because of his success. ***** I saw her for the first time in the bar after work. It was shortly after my fianc?e had committed suicide. I mourned her loss but felt no real guilt that I was ?hunting? again for a new girl for I felt lonely and bored. The one I saw now shone like a diamond in a colliery. I had to possess this gem and relish its brilliance. I had to make her mine and made my move. I offered a drink and she accepted. I told her all.