Despite all the things that had happened this was going to be the greatest wedding, the best day of her life. She'd live happily ever after. All the p...st sad would be washed away.The dress was white and pure and it made Rosalie feel purer than she had ever felt before. But it wasn't just that. It was also Morgan. He made her feel that way. Her heart soared with happiness and hope whenever they were together.They drove onwards towards their honeymoon destination. At eighteen and nineteen it was. My smirk grew as I collected the remaining cum in the palm of my hand. I decided to leave Terri to her business, so I straightened out my navy blue uniform jacket and headed down the stairs to the lower level of the house. As I reached the bottom I looked at Terri’s eight year old sister Suzie, as he sat in front of the living room TV, staring at it with almost godly devotion. She is always like that. Whenever he had even a second of free time there she’d be, either playing video games. As the younger kids got off to school, she glanced at the clock again, almost eight-fifteen; time to wake her husband. They had been up late last night, and she’d let him sleep, probably longer than she should have. He would need to be at work by eight-forty-five, to ensure he was on time; the roads were crap again. It had been warmer yesterday, then it dipped below freezing again last night and snowed. Between the slush freezing, and the new snow, it was going to be rough driving. She woke. ”“Exactly,” Sabina says sharply. “I left and was kidnapped. What I told you was not a lie. They wanted me to breed. But ... they also wanted me to control him. I was infused with some of the DNA. It allowed me to have complete command over Erlos. And he had a plan, which I enacted. We escaped and I was going to have revenge on you for what you did. I was going to make it quick and painless.”“Why did you not?” Yulia spats, trying to move and finding that she cannot.“I found that making you.