Maggie is small, like Judy, and when she curled up I had a tiny bundle in my arms. She cried for a long time. I didn't know what to do, so I just held...her and petted her hair."I'm sorry, Maggie," I said finally. "I didn't mean to hurt you." No. You don't understand, Brian. No one ... no one has touched me in any of those places ... since I was raped." The sobs were renewed. She didn't seem to want to pull away from me. If anything she held me more tightly. When she could speak again, she. “You love me that much? You’d give yourself away without even anything in return?”Being her possession would be everything I need in return. Slave contracts were legal as long as the person signing it was an adult of sound mind, and I’m definitely an adult if maybe a little crazy but certainly not enough to invalidate a contract. Usually a slave contract was a way of settling a civil suit outside of court for those who couldn’t afford whatever they were being sued for, short term and strictly. She also removed my trouser and then I pushed her to wall again but her back facing me, and it was so sexy look she's all nude from neck to butt line, only bra strap was there, and I pressed her to wall by touching my dick between her butts and her boobs and erect nipples pushing to wall and squeezing them, I grabbed her from waist and started kissing her back, moved my hands over her boobs and nipples in gentle erotic way and then moved my hands on her waist to neck and shoulders and side. I talked with the owner, and he said I had the job if I wanted it. Can I go to work at the hardware store? I'll still keep up with my studies and my chores, but it would be nice to have a little spending money. I know Mom gives you something to help take care of me, but I would like to have some money of my own," Bailee said. "I see. Well, you have been doing well with your studies, and you have helped out around here a lot. Let me think about it and I will let you know," she said. "Okay, but.