If I got into a car accident, I really would start believing we were under some kind of curse. The last thing I needed was to become a self fulfilling...prophecy. I was still trying to decipher her message, when I pulled around the corner on her street. I saw her immediately, and was a little surprised to see her looking right at me. I parked behind her disabled vehicle. Her side was leaned against the driver’s door, and she was grinning playfully at me, as I got out of the car and walked toward. By addicting her to sexual pleasure, you successfully controlled her mind and body so that you got full enjoyment of her without having her running away or cheating on you. On the other hand, I will use her addiction to sexual pleasure as leverage to allow me to totally own her body and her mind,” Josh said.We went inside and Josh formally handed me his check. I formally conveyed ownership of my daughter, the slave girl, the piece of fuck meat, formerly known as Wendy to her new Master.Josh. Like I said, I try not to mess with bitches who have boyfriends. There's too much free stuff on the loose and I never let an opportunity for fresh meat pass me by.I like to jog to keep in shape. I was doing just that on Saturday morning and purposely jogged past Martha's house to see what I could see. As luck would have it, the garage door was open and I saw Mrs. Harper in there fussing with some boxes. "Good morning," I called and joined her in the garage."Good morning," Mrs. Harper replied.. I started off by saying that I was very proud of him and the time he puts into his work, and that I was fortunate to have such a man. We were also very fortunate to have had such a good year when some of the other folks really suffered. This seemed to bring him to a better mood, so I sprung the proposal on him: I wanted to have a baby. Immediately his fork dropped from his hand, and his face looked shocked. I did not think it would be such a big issue, but clearly it was. We hadn't t had sex.