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Ruby’s New Life Part 4

Ruby just finished a hike with one of her potential husbands and made some new friends.

When Ryan had driven off with my new friends after our hike, I went inside. Grandpa had a stack of papers spread over the dining table and was making a list of his own.

“What’s this?” I leaned over the table to see the pages.

“Your marriage prospects. I’m making a list of all of their common desires and modifications. Easier to get started on alterations if we know what all of them are looking for.”

“Can I read them?”

“Of course. Have a seat.” He gestured toward my chair. I took off my shorts and lowered myself onto the dildo to start reading. Grandpa sat back and watched me.

“Go ahead and make your own yes and no pile. I’m curious.”

“Okay.” I looked at their pictures first. They were all very handsome; there was only one that I knew I couldn’t look at for the rest of my life. “He’s a no.” I handed it to Grandpa.

“I would ask why, but it doesn’t matter. You’ll get no argument on that one from me.”

“Really? Why?”

“His father sleeps with his daughters. I just can’t consider that alright.”

I didn’t say anything, but it surprised me to hear my Grandpa express old fashioned values in the town where he lived.

Next I looked at their family profiles, since Grandpa made a good point. Did I really want to marry a man and have beautiful baby girls knowing he would someday violate them? And how young would he start? The thought made me cringe. I handed him two more.

“So the incest boys are out. Good.”

“Fifteen prospects?”

“You’re a novelty in this town now. New blood. And your tits help.”

I blushed and started reading about the boys’ education. One had flunked out of highchool … no. One had an associate’s degree from the local community college. No.

Next I looked at their jobs and salaries … some of which were blank since they had just finished college.

Grandpa interrupted me, “You might want to look at their family values and … sexual desires”

I was confused by some of what I read there and Grandpa had to translate for me. I quickly found that the word ‘scat’ was a deal breaker, as was ‘torture’. Grandpa had better insight to the local boys and clarified a few points for me.

Soon we were down to five.

“Now there are two that have some interesting alteration requests that you might want to consider. Do you understand what dental means?”

“No, what’s that? An alteration?”

“Yes, it means they want a number of, if not all of the teeth removed and replaced with dentures. Makes a Blowjob quite a different experience.”

“Absolutely not! Jesus!” I couldn’t imagine anyone doing such a thing for such a ridiculous reason!

“Okay, then that one on top there is a ‘no’.” He took the paper from me and left me with four.

“These two say breast augmentation? Does that apply to me?”

“No, I’ve spoken to all of them about that and they’re very satisfied with your breasts as they are.”

“Okay….nose ring?”

“Let me see that.” Grandpa looked closely and nodded, “That one likes a bull ring in the nose. No idea why. But his mom has one.”

“No.” I handed it back to him. And then there were three.

“Tell me about these three.”

Grandpa went into as much detail as he could about the remaining three boys. He told me about their childhoods, their families, their siblings and their reputation around town. One of them was rumored to torture and kill animals. We removed his application.

Two were left. I waved the one with the least modifications listed and asked Grandpa his opinion. “He’s a good boy, on his way to being a good man. But so is the other one.”

“He has more alterations listed, seems like more work. Plus, I hate dying my hair.”

“Well, the salon would do that, you’d hardly notice.”

“Okay, which do you think? I’m okay with either.” I was being very cooperative and I could tell it pleased him.

“I really think you and this Kyle would be a perfect match. Chance is a good kid, but he’s a little arrogant and I don’t think that will go over well.”

“Kyle it is. So does that mean I’m engaged?”

Grandpa laughed, “I’ll call his parents. Now the ball will be in his court. He’ll go over the profiles of the women who have approved him and he’ll choose one. I’ll set Chance aside as your number two if Kyle falls through.”

I felt disappointed. Now I had to wait and see if I was rejected? This was horrible.

“Don’t look so worried, I’m sure you have nothing to worry about.”

“Okay. Oh, I met two girls today. Tasha and Naomi?”

“Yes, I know who went with you today.” Grandpa folded his arms across his chest, waiting.

“Tasha wants to come over in the next few days for some time in the pool and some girl talk. Would that be okay?”

“I’ll call her parents and arrange it. It’s husband choosing time, families tend to get into small feuds over these pieces of paper when they disagree.”

“Okay. Naomi also promised to call and set something up. They’re really nice.”

“I’ll keep my eye out. Get out to the pool and get some sun while I call Kyle’s family.”

“Yes, Sir.” I grabbed my ipod from the counter and went outside to strip and lay in the sun. Kyle. Seemed like a nice name. He was certainly handsome.

I had been laying in the sun for only five minutes when Grandpa opened the sliding door and yelled, “Well, you’re engaged!” And shut the door before I could say anything. That fast?

I couldn’t stop obsessing over it. That fast. One phone call. Did he have no other prospects? Had everyone else rejected him? Was it his choice or his parents’? I took a cool swim to clear my head and wrap my head around all that was happening. In one summer, I would be molded into Kyle’s fantasy girl and sent to finishing school to become his perfect wife. What was he going to do for me? That was my question.

When I dried off and came inside, Grandpa was making appointments and cooking dinner. He hung up the phone and turned to me, “Last appointment! You’re getting off easy. Your friend Naomi is having butt implants! That poor skinny girl.”

“What? Wait. What alterations are there again?” I picked up the profile sheet. Platinum hair, tan skin, large clit, labia reduction, nipple enhancement, lips enlarged. “What does all of this mean?”

Grandpa took the sheet from me, “You’ll have some surgeries in the morning. They’re all pretty minor. You’ll be recovering for a few weeks.

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