How come you aren’t married?”“Long version or short version?”“Whichever.”“Coming out of university, I was engaged to this young woman. A... month before our wedding, my father passed away and left me a barroom. I decided I wanted to make it into a business. When I told her, she became interested in a classmate who is now a lawyer. She decided that her status was more important than a relationship with a bar owner and jilted me.”“How sad!”“The irony is that after transforming the bar into a night. You don't understand." What don't I understand? That you're so deep in Ms. Bendon's thrall that you'd consider enslaving your own little sister?" Shh!" Heather hissed. "She'll hear you!" She already knows. You don't seriously think we wouldn't warn her when we found out?"Heather frowned. "Fine. She knows. Not like that will stop me."Diane recoiled. "Just listen to yourself! You're talking about enslaving your own sister!" To someone who would treat her better than Aunt Jo ever would," Heather. I stroked her beautiful hair and kissed her neck. God, I had missed her this time. I wanted to spend more time with her; I wanted her around more. She was my wife, my lover, my sweetheart, my soul mate. There could never be another. I had known that since the first week we had dated.I knew her job was important, both to her, and in the grand scheme of things. I knew I was probably just feeling vulnerable because of Cindi. However, I was afraid for her. I couldn't bear the thought of her getting. Then I turned and entered the hot tub, letting him see my hot ass in the little leopard-print thong when I did. As I entered the hot tub feeling like a hot girl, I looked back at Jock and smacked my ass cheek for him to see. "Don't forget the baby oil, big boy," I said. It felt wonderful to be a flirting girl with her hot ass in a sexy little thong and a man with a hard cock who wanted to take it off and fuck her hard all night. I absolutely loved being fucked in the ass by a man with a big.