In college I was seeing an older independently wealthy man. He liked college girls and I was his choice at the time. He asked me to show him my commitment to him, so I tattooed his name on my breast. I also let myself get pregnant. He was not happy with me, but we were mow tied together for eternity. As a youth in love I thought it was the ultimate proof of my devotion. He is ok with it now, but he was more than just mad then.