John Doe

You are walking through the mall and enjoying your new found wealth. This checkbook you received is amazing. You can buy anything you want. You’re still not sure how you got this checkbook or where it came let alone the money your paying with but you learned not to think about it and just enjoy.

You bought a nice fancy sports car, a nice big house, plus you learned another benefit of this checkbook, you can even buy people. Before you could think about what else to buy, you see a stunning young blonde woman walking with someone that you believe to be her father. You waist no time and walk up to them.

“Hello sir, may I talk to you for a minute?” You said as he turned around.

“Do I know you?” The man said with a confused look on his face.

You chuckle a bit. “Oh, where are my manners?” You hold out your hand. “Hello, I’m John Doe.”

The old man is still confused but shakes your hand anyway.

You also noticed that the young woman is in a small clothing store. “Is that your daughter?” You asked.

The old man seemed to have calmed down. “Why yes she is.” He said with a smile on his face. “It’s her birthday today so I decided to take her shopping.”

You smile. “How old is she?”

“She just turned 18. She also just graduated high school and is being recruited by some of the best colleges in the area.” He said with a proud look on his face.

You begin to pull out your checkbook. “Sir I would like to buy your daughter.” You said with a smile.

The dad looked surprised and confused. “You want to buy my daughter?”

You nod. “Yes, your daughter is one hot piece of ass and I’d like to buy her from you.”

The dad’s expression went from confused to boiling anger. “Now listen here pal. I don’t know what sick things you’re thinking about, but my daughter is not for sale. Not even for a million dollars.”

“How about five million then?” You said as you wrote out the check. “Here.”

You hand him the check and he is stunned to see all those zeros. You know this will work. The checkbook seems to bring out the inner greed in people. You’ve bought a few other young women the same way.

The dad shakes his head. “This can’t be real.”

“Oh but it is sir.” You said with a toothy grin. “All I want is ownership of your daughter.”

“Deal!” He said with no hesitation.

You nod and shake his hand witch seals the deal.

“What’s her name by the way?” You asked.

The old man was still looking at the check. “Her name is Heather.”

“Not a fan of that name. I’ll think of a different one later.”