“He’s right, Miss. I read it too,” Candy said over her shoulder. “You will remain silent, pet!” Gracie admonished Candy. “Yes, Miss,” ...Candy said as she lay on the bed. Gracie read the text then began to giggle. The giggle turned into a laugh. When she could, she looked at Daddy. “I did not finish the text. I wanted you to help her with her butt plug. Not fuck her in the ass!”“Oh fuck,” Daddy said. "I could not figure that out. That is why I had Candy read it."Daddy started to laugh. And make no mistake she has the power to do just that. When she accomplishes that task she will kill herself, and when that takes place Martin will feel her die because they are Soulmates. If you do not somehow tell him why you have done this ... before he follows his Soulmate into that long goodbye ... he will come here. And if you thought the past few millennia under Chetak have been hell ... you will see hell when he arrives. I've seen him pissed off. It's not a pretty sight."He ... he would. I didn't bother with disappointed. I went straight to pissed. You were mine. You've always been mine. How could that black-haired bitch come between us? What was it? The inheritance? The Bentley? The Chelsea House? Her tits were bigger?" It was never the house, the money, or the car -- but they were nice tits."Smack!"Ouch! Take it easy, Ash. I was teasing. She couldn't hold a candle to you." Oh really. Any just how could she not?" Well, let's see. That mass of golden curls that cascades halfway. He used to work at some factory and his shift was not fixed. We were chatting in the night around 9 and she asked me if I had dinner and I said no as I was bored eating from hotels. She invited me and my roommates for dinner and I asked if her husband was not home and she told me he had a night shift so he left.I reached her place and she asked me where my roommates were and I said they already had dinner( I lied). She was wearing a blue chudidhar. I asked where the kids were but they were fast.