“Be sure to get Alan to tell you about his favorite t-shirt from when he was a kid,” Sam told Julie, with a big grin on his face. “His Mom alway...s told that story about him.”Feeling my face starting to turn red again, I repeated my earlier comment to Sam that he go perform an unnatural act on himself!After Sam left, laughing out loud, Julie reach down and grabbed my hand. Again I could feel an almost electric shock, and I think Julie could feel it too. We began walking around, holding hands.“So,. First, you will marry her within the church and maintain a strong relationship with the church from now on. Second, you will honor my daughter without question. You will never be unfaithful to her in thought, word, or deed. Ever! Third, you will provide a good and happy home for her and the child." If you accept these conditions and agree to them, I will allow this relationship to continue. If you subsequently break this agreement, I will consider that you have dishonored me." Do you understand. “Why the long face kitten?” He asked. “Will you like her better than me?” I sobbed. “No princess,” He reassured. “Will you stop fucking me?” I sobbed again. “No kitten, I’ll fuck you as long as you want me to.” He said as he gave me a kiss on the forehead. I felt his hand pull down my hot pants and begin to press on the bare skin of my ass. I gasped from the sensitive touches of his finger tips. Slyly, he started to spread my cheeks and his finger began searching for my tight, little asshole.. That he would be extending his offer for me to become his slave and live with him and his wife Chloe who is also his submissive. Before I could answer him, he told me that because I had chosen as my level of service to be slave, that he required all his slaves to carry his mark. This was the first time I had heard anything about a mark. Mr. Kesler told me that all of his slaves are given a small brand with his initials MK with a circle around it. Thinking back I do remember Max having a brand.