I hope you are not thinking that a fourteen-year-old with inferior prospects you just referred to would turn this down without getting murdered by her...parents. Of course, if you would rather remain single or find a nice fop on your own, you can refuse. I re-emphasize that I have not mentioned any of this to James. He would, unless I miss my guess, refuse to even consider you as a possible wife without a complete bed-check."Later that afternoon, James was called into the parlor to attend Lady. * Emma was horny. Her pussy was wet, not only because she was in the pool but also because she knew her father was watching. Emma, ever since she was sixteen, had a thing for her father. Those nights where she had seen and heard her father masturbate had made her so wet that her sheets were soaked by the time she came. Her pussy was craving attention and she knew the person for the job. Emma, deciding that she'd had enough, took off her bathing suit. Her naked body was going to attract his. I sent Amy to go collect me a drink.I called out another smart name and the remaining two girls glanced at each other.She must have had to leave. I called out the last smart name and sent her away.One of the absentees was dumb and so was the lone lady left at the kiosk. She looked pretty good. I called her over."What's your name honey?" I'm Adele Henderson." Could you give me a little twirl honey?"Adele blushed and thrust her butt out at me as she did her 360. She looked good enough to. His mouth opened in a sneer, Pamela shocked by his teeth. He had talked before and she didn’t notice them, but they were big and yellow, the front ones almost sticking out his mouth they were so sharp. He jumped on her before she knew what was happening. His hand twisted in her hair and jerked her painfully onto her feet. His face was only inches from hers; his hot breath blew on her as he huffed. His eyebrow was one, from side to side, connected and was thick and black. The stubble on his face.