“You don’t know who you’re messing around with, mister.” “Yes I do,” he said. “You’re going to be my slave, Annie.” “You think so?...�� I answered, liking how he said my name. “I know so,” he said, gripping my pussy harder, looking fiercely into my eyes. “I will own your pussy.” “Fuck you!” I said, grabbing his cock harder. “No one will ever own me.” “Don’t bet on it,” he said then suddenly he grabbed my arms and pushed me hard, my back against the wall in the corner, grinding his cock into my. He was a real creep and when he wasn't watching the TV he would be looking at me, making stupid remarks which he obviously thought to be clever but only emphasised to me what a prick the guy was. My unspoken rejoinder when I heard his suggestions was to wonder how any of those women I had seen at his front door could go to bed with such a slob. He was gross and what made me more crazy was that my husband just didn't see it or, if he did, that he wasn't offended by the crass remarks or his. In the dark, with his arms full, he couldn’t see where he was putting his feet. The people in the camp stood to greet them.“What’s that you’re carrying?” Marco called out, squinting.Ellerie surrounded the camp with mage lights, then jerked her head to the side.“Let’s go talk,” she said to Marco, and drew him away from the farmboys who’d driven the wagons.Corec followed them, then dropped the tower shield he was carrying to the ground, propping it up against a boulder. “There’s no way anyone. I'll shut up. I'll shut up," I said while cursing her out under my breath.Other days, we would have no issues and sometimes we would laugh and talk together. She even sang to me once. She had a surprisingly good voice. I was mystified. Had I become attracted to her? If so, how?As the year went on, I began to notice things about her. For example, her eyes were light brown. I had never looked in a girl's eyes before then. How, I do not know.One day, our Sweetheart asked me to lend me some money..