"To get to the point: I can only get aroused when girls cry. When they truly cry because they're miserable. It could be pain, frustration, sadness, loss, you name it. I find it tremendously appealing, like I've suddenly inhaled Crack or something."
"Like when I was crying in the hallway?" I thought about how he prodded me with his erection.
"Yes. Sorry. I couldn't help it then, even though you were clearly in distress and I probably made it worse." His eyes gazed back into mine with sincerity. "There are also some other complicated reasons why I wanted a slavegirl, but... well, I'll explain the rest in due time. My sadistic needs are really the main reason that you need to know."
"I actually read in your manual that they made your tear glands more productive," he continued. "That certai
