Skip to the house.

George and Jasmine spent a couple of hours shopping for rings. They ended up finding a lovely white gold engagement ring; Jasmine squealed in happiness as George paid for the ring. “I’ll make sure you get your money’s worth, honey.”

George smiled at that and kissed her softly on the lips. He stopped at a park and led her over to a stand of willow trees. There he fell to one knee. “Jasmine,” her hands went to her mouth; she knew what was going to happen, but she still felt butterflies and happiness. “Will you do me the honour of being my wife while Abbey is sold?”

She giggled, “I will be your wife while Abbey is sold and bred,” she said, holding out her hand. George took her hand in his and slid the ring onto her left hand.

Then he stood up and kissed her deeply, “Come on, let’s go sign this contract and sell my wife, well, my current wife.”

As they drove over to the B.O.A.B house, Jasmine kept teasing, “So, when you do sign the final contract, and I become your wife, can we have a honeymoon with the sale money?” She was rubbing his crotch as she spoke, “I know it would make it harder for you to buy Abbey back, but I think that would make it even more sexy.”

George moaned, “You want to spend the money I get for selling Abbey on a honeymoon? You know, if Abbey knew I wanted a first option to buy her back clause, she would probably cum over that idea.”

“I know, and maybe we will get to tell her in time.” As she was speaking, her phone dinged, and she quickly checked it. “Xavier says that everyone is cleaned up and waiting for us and that you better hurry, or they will just start fucking her again.”

George laughed as he turned into the street. “Well, glad we are here.” The house was big, and out the front, there were a couple of expensive cars. “Wow, they make a bit off of this, don’t they?”

Jasmine nodded, “They are going to make a lot more with actually owning people. As Abbey said last night, she is going to be the first one actually owned.”

George moaned as he got out of the car. “You are not going to stop with that, are you?”

Jasmine smiled as she got out of the car. “I’ve already asked Xavier to keep me updated on the amount of money they have made owning her.”

George groaned again, “You think they are going to make much?”

Jasmine walked around the car and gave him a light kiss on the cheek, “I’ve already spoken to Frankie about your price, and she thinks it’s very reasonable.”

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