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Prologue – Damien

I watch the rise and fall of Sarah’s chest, her breath finally slowing, and that’s all that keepson Every dark strand of her chocolate hair that often fra is out of place Everything is perfect for display A cosant, angelic features Her face iswith pain

How did I get here?

I kno she got here I’, for display

I accept that Sarah is part of this Part ofsure that the equation is solved, balanced

But ed as I watch Sarah’s failed atte

“…Finest the Virgin Market has to offer…” one of the hosts barks as rich buyers walk past us and I catch so words

Through her frightened state, Sarah es to catch so the sound from her lips, at whatever words she catches Herover each lip when they press together again

I thought Trevor, Sarah, and I had this situation figured out

Except how could we?

Sure, my solution was entirely a half measure Of course it didn’t work out one hundred percent I just didn’t think it would fall apart like this

I didn’t think I would fucking fall apart like this either

The Virgin Market previously garnered a dispassionate response froinity, were just another coive a shit I didn’t see it as any different than any other business I just didn’t happen to be one of their customers, or sellers

Trevor had bought single nights on the Virgin Market before He and I had also done soins There was a particular weekend where we shared a hot cougar who’s very elderly husband had passed and she wanted to celebrate her near infinite riches She elected to do so impaled on both of our cocks Afterwards, Trevor took the tials, and, would I like to try the Virgin Market?

He told me about it and I wasn’t interested I didn’t coe him

I was just…whatever about it

I’ve never needed to buy women You know that about me for sure if you knoho I am

My body makes any woman wet