She pulled into the parking lot, about ten minutes early and thought she would get to the bar ahead of him. She took one last look in the mirror, stra...ghtened her make up. Would he like her or was this just her imagination? She didn’t like her appearance and had always thought that men would not find her attractive. Her hair was brown with only a hint of auburn. Her breasts were a small “B” and her body had born children. Certainly no one would be attracted to her. Little did she know, as she. If you go to the auction block, you could get turned into meat right away, or you might get lucky and end up being a pony-girl for some rich lawyer with a heated stable. This is an impossible choice for me because I love you both, but I can only keep the one who wants to stay the most,” Dad said.I am used to seeing slave women naked. I’ve seen all shapes of cunts, assholes, and tits. People leave them tied in front of stores or on carts. Slaves don’t have privacy of any kind. It almost becomes. ”“I’m not the same guy anymore,” I blurted out. Heather smiled.“I know you’re not. That is why I am saying yes. I will marry you, Andy.”We both stood up, hugged and kissed. We noticed nearly everyone smiling at us after we sat down again. The waiter, with impeccable timing, swooped in with the champagne. He poured flutes for each of us before withdrawing.“To a long and happy life together,” I proposed as I raised my glass. Heather clinked her glass gently to mine before we sipped our drink.“To. As I moved, her butt bumped me again, harder this time and obviously on purpose. She looked me in the eye to make sure I knew she did it. I wanted to kiss her and take her right there but instead I whispered "fairest of them all indeed" and took my seatAbout half an hour into the flight, Lana looked around concerned. She left the sleeping Fred and made her way to the empty seat next to me and frantically blurted out, "You said you were a doctor, right?" I definitely didn't," I told her,.