It was a ring. She must have retrieved it from one of the steamer trunks from the attic. I slipped the ring, a diamond of about three carats, on the f...urth finger of her left hand. She just gawked at it.Mom had moved over to the couch, and she gently and lovingly nudged the poor woman."Oh, oh! Why, yes, I will. I will marry you."She threw her arms around me, smashing her large chest against my face. She almost smothered me, but oh, what a way to go!"Before you really say yes, you need to know a. "With your permission I would like to properly thank you, Mistress." With your permission I would like to properly thank you, Mistress." Those words from my girl's lips were almost reward enough, but the look in her eyes, their invitation to view her soul deep within them, that was a reward indeed.I had chosen well, '7' was proving to be all I desired and so much more. Money can make abducting a beautiful girl possible, skill can keep and force her to comply, but such false service is. He told me he would be finished in about five minutes and then we went in the trailer that was set up as an office for the crew.The trailer was stuffy and smelled strongly of manly sweat and cigarettes. It was a turn on to be alone with him there in these hypermasculine surroundings. He took off the hard hat, embraced me in a strong bear hug and kissed me deeply. As usual, the scent of his sweat, deodorant and cigarette tobacco chubbed me up. I cupped his package and noted that he was also. It was Shobha screaming and saying, “Fuck me hard, Rahul, fuck me hard. It’s been so long to take a dick inside me.” I was shocked but I kept my senses and thought about what to do. I got an idea and removed my mobile and slowly opened the door. They didn’t notice it as they were busy fucking.I just opened a little door and started to record it. The faces of Shobha and Rahul were visible. They were fucking in a doggy style. Rahul was squeezing her boobs like orange and she was moaning. I.