I walked over to Rose’s condo to see how she is doing. She opened the door in a nice looking dress with flowers all over it. What a surprise come in... Mark. We chatted and then I told her I have a personal question for you. Go ahead Mark what’s up? You promise not to say a word to Maria? Yes! It’s not anytime soon but I just need your blessing to marry your daughter because she has no father. YES, you can marry her. She jumped up and hugs me as I held her trying to stand up. I placed my hands on. I scooted over and sat in front of her, with her legs on either side of me.As her fingers began to knead my shoulders, pushing dip into my flesh, I could feel my own nipples harden. She was talking but all I could focus on were her hands as the pressed and prodded across my back. Everywhere she touched felt like it was tingling and these electrical currents were surging straight to my core. I felt my bra loosen and fall away. And, I turned around with a question in my eyes. In her eyes, I saw. Does that mean I can drive it,” Lucy asked over dinner.“I don’t know yet. The truck is only worth what I paid for it at auction, because it has a new V-8 motor installed. It had only been installed a few months before the accident. That motor had less than eight thousand miles on it at the time of the accident. ABE promised me an aluminum box bed for the rear. When I get it back, I should only have about five thousand in it. The truck might not look like much, but will do everything I could ask. Rogeralso often bought bedroom outfits for me for the short while we weretogether. He even took me on a trip as his girlfriend. He struck a chordof curiosity in me and also exposed a personal lustfulness I never beforehad admitted to myself.The sensuality Roger exposed me to, created a thirst to learn more aboutmyself and whether or not "surrender" was real or just some wildly novel,odd phenomenon. I didn't think that that submissiveness was anything morethan a temporary feeling or experience..