"I do love you, Katya," he said, "but it may take some little time before I can work out in my mind how to make my daughter my wife." "Not quite even ...tep-daughter," she reminded him. "Maybe this will help just a little bit," she said and began rising and falling on him, slowly at first, and then faster as she became used to his length and girth splitting her apart. Then with ever increasing enthusiasm, driving herself down onto him, head flung back, blonde curls waving across her face in her. That's why I want to learn how." "But why me? There are lots of boys who would kill to make love to a beautiful girl like you." "I want to learn from someone who's experienced, who knows how to make a girl enjoy making love. From what I've heard, you're that kind of man." "What do you mean, 'what you've heard'?" "Well, Candy has told me how she's listened when you and your wife made love. How your wife cried out in pleasure and joy from what you did to her. That's the kind of lovemaking I want. He had been fired from his job for embezzling money to pay a private detective to watch her. He was going to be arrested and he needed to get out of town fast…without her.That was when he stripped her, raped her, and bound her up to the ceiling. She had been calling out all night long, but no one had heard her. Then I mowed the yard and she waited until I had closed the garage door to call out.I suggested that she go to the hospital and she refused. So I wrapped her up in a blanket, picked her. He had dark brown hair and clear blue eyes that shone when he smiled. As he boarded his brother’s yacht, he noticed a few ladies milling round on the dock. He asked his brother who they were and was told that the ladies were joining them on the boat along with a few guys. He was pouring some drinks for the gathering of both men and women, when one lady took his attention. She was about 40 years of age, had long red hair tied back in a pony-tail, and when he had gazed long enough, he discovered.