"Excuse me?" I question puzzled. "You hear me slut, this is my car you follow my rules. First is no questioning anything I tell you to do and second i...s you must refer to me as Sir" "Um...sure" I answer You strike my legs hard and I feel hot pain flash in front of my eyes "Shit! Why did you do that!?" You smack it again and I notice your pants becoming tighter as you enjoy my pain "I said...refer to me as sir at all times, and you said you understood. When you disobey me I will be forced to. ..." Huh!"Sighing, he painfully showed me how some/many patterns were, inpractical terms, unsolvable except by guessing before going into adissertation about some obscure mathematical theorem called N-P completeand its implications for solving 'minesweeper type' problems. Okay, sofar this was fairly typical for my uncle. He then stunned me by sayingthat a rough calculation he had done in his head showed the frequency ofmy correct guesses to be so far outside the bounds of chance, they. The young girl's jean skirt is pulled from her body and her white panties are torn to shreds by the horny attackers. Her smooth legs are pulled apart and Dan drops his pants and assumes his spot as the one who gets to break this young girl first. "NO PLEASE DON'T!" Her pleas landed on deaf ears as Dan forced his hard dick into her very tight hole. He struggled and pushed harder and finally reared back and slammed into her forcefully, tearing her hymen and taking her innocence. "OH GOD NO. " But I don't love him," says the young woman. "Do you love Salomé?" I..." You lust after her, and you're quite fond of her. I feel the same about him. But in the end, who do you see beside you in bed every night, making love, making babies?" You?" he says, too much of a question.She slaps him on his shoulder playfully but with surprising power. It barely alters his course. "Are you sure?" she says with a grin."Absolutely. Absolutely sure. No question. You? You ... you want to be my wife?" Of.