Are you interested?" Um, not at that price, no." Well, suit yourself. Or -- say, you said you've got a daughter too. Is she cute? I might give you a s...pecial price if I could get a piece of yours." Nah, I don't think so. Best wishes."He didn't really want to be the 20th prick of the day on an assembly line squirting into poor Jenny while her father gloated over the cash haul his private "cunt" had earned him that day.Fathers of high school and college-age girls could barter their own daughters. "Anything," May agreed, "Just a moment," she said and closed the door.They spoke for few moments and then Martha opened the door again, "We'll let you stay tonight and then we'll see," she said, "You will obey the house rules wont you?" Sure," I agreed."And do as we say, no arguing, or you're straight out on the street." Martha insisted."Sure, look I'll be real grateful," I explained."You'll have to sleep in the parlour," May said."Why? don't you have a spare bedroom?" I asked."Yes but boys. I wouldn’t change anything!”“Because you don’t think the straight Clarissa would be your ‘Lissa’?”“Exactly. And no matter what the personal cost, I will never do anything to hurt you!”“Oh, you will, but it’ll be because you’re a guy and a «глупец», but you won’t mean it. And you’ll tearfully apologize. And I’ll accept your apology. And we’ll move on, forgetting it ever happened.”“An interesting set of confidences — confident I’ll mess up, but confident I’ll fix it when I do.”“I couldn’t be this. It was cut in away that made her seem cute, smart, and sassy, all at the same time. She was a shapely young thing, I would say she was more cute than pretty, prettier than smart, and she was on the Dean's List at her University. The heavy rimed glasses she wore added to the hidden beauty look, almost like a character from a movie that everybody sees as beautiful but the main character doesn't notice until the glasses are gone kind of thing.So I waited downstairs with the babysitter, Jess taking.