He’s part of it. Now, your turn...”“I might be, Jessica. Might be.”“Life is better. Real friends. Real love.”I related the conversation to...Barry. She should have known that. Maybe she didn’t. She called back, acted like this conversation never happened, made arrangements for lunch on Sunday.“What do you really think, punkin?” he asked after she’d left, taking her two kids with her.“I’d like to have her in a stable, safe relationship.”“Do you believe her?”“Yeah, I want to, don’t you?”“I do,” my. ?No, I won?t kill you?? he continued, ?But I?ll make you stay with me forever. How, you ask? I learned that you?re a strong woman, independent and brave. If you?d have a smallest chance to escape, you?d try, right? Of course, there are ways to tame even the strongest women. I even know some slave trainers. But I want to keep you like that. And I don?t really care about slave training. It won?t be necessary to keep you with me forever.?Bad thoughts returned. She was just happy that he wouldn't. My Penis was already stiff and I unzipped my pants letting it out and started to rub it slowly. She had taked off her shirt and her bra , I took a deep breath as I first glanced her naked boobs. Then she took every thing off her body and I had no trouble watching her sexy body .She was playing with her boobs ,pinching her nipples and watching her profile in the mirror, Then she took a quick shower and I thought of nothing else until she had dressed . I had to hurry zipping my pants and getting. "Liar," he said."No, really," she said. "I'm surprised. But I'm happy. I was trying to keep myself from hugging you. Luckily that feeling has past."Jacob chuckled softly."So, continue your story," she said. "You were digging holes. And..."Jacob shook his head and continued his tale."Well, I was digging and I hit something hard," he said. "I dug it up and found it was a bag — full of nuggets."Marnie couldn't help herself."No shit?" she asked."No, not shit," Jacob joked. "It was gold. I used some.