I'm not just talking about the type of sex, I'm talking about everything else. Some are not there by choice....It's not for those who can't understand some of my darker desires.
I do what I want, when they ask why, I tell them, or you do.
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That's the short version. But if you're to raise them.. You might have to get involved and help her bounce on my cock, so she feels as though it's what she's supposed to do, because we BOTH are there when it happens. Etc. You'll have to explain who and what she is, and help her understand it.
Yeah I can imagine the first time you have to go. Come over here and bend over for daddy, he's going to put his penis in you again. Might be awkward. Or the first time you have to hold her still and bounce her on it. Daddy want's your pussy... today. Or Daddy wants your butt. But that's the reinforcement your signing up for. You don't have to play with her yourself, but you will have to help her play, reinforcing that He owns you mentality.
Good. I'mma order some food for us. You know how I am with cooking....Gale still doesn't trust me with the stove...*eyes widen* Fuck, Gale! I gotta call him!
I was terrified...I wasn't thinking clearly....At the time I only saw how much danger the child was in and how if I wasn't careful, I could have killed them and myself...*her voice begins to break as tears form* I already told you I wiped out my friend once with an accidental bolt of lightning, what if I hit myself with it instead?! What if I drowned in that water temple?! I'm far from a graceful person, Gale, and you know that! I'm sorry I didn't talk to you first. I fucked up. But I still felt you deserved to know anyway....I just hope you understand....
I know...I'm sorry I let my emotions get the better of me...I promise, it won't happen again...Also, just so we're airing everything out... as a way of making it up to Araavos for doing that...I gave him a bred slave. I felt I owed him after doing a favor....
*after some deep breaths, food, and a shot or two*...Okay. *takes the phone* First off, I. FUCKING. KNEW IT! I KNEW YOU'D FUCK UP EVENTUALLY, NOW LOOK WHERE YOU'RE AT! *laughs and then sighs*...Anyway, guess we're in the same boat now.
Here's something. He loves poetry and fancy wine, right? I'm thinking we get him a book comprised of various short poems for him to read as a gift, then we treat him to some good food and wine. And talk things out as calmly as we can...
