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Straight Male / 68
Her Name Is Greta
I have had the desire to share this story that started in 1986. I am an engineer and I was transferred to Guadalajara, Mexico as the liaison between the Mexican owners and the US owners, at the time I was 32. I had a townhouse rented in a gated complex for expats. One Friday night saw a tourist girl sitting on the curb, she was wasted or drunk or both. She had vomited in the street. I couldn't see anyone with her. A feeling took over me, I knew by then that the police would be brutal with her and if they found any illicit substances she was going to jail for several years.
So I acted, lifting her dead weight, I got her in a taxi and took her to my place. I called the reference doctor I had been given in case of emergencies, he pumped her stomach, I flushed all the bad stuff in her purse and hidden in her clothes down the drain. The doctor did a vaginal and anal search. He had seen these girls before. He helped me to get her in a detox clinic, and I became her legal guardian in Mexico. No ID, but she was underage, a runaway.
When she was well enough to communicate, she was German, 17, a runaway and had been used many times for money. Her various VD infections were cured, as well as intestinal parasites. She was in bad shape. But I paid, got her well, disease free, detoxed, and communicative. A year later I married her, registered with the Embassy, got her to the States, put her in a recovery center, now covered by my insurance. Two years later I took her to Germany to meet up with her family, she had run away at 15.
I feel like I finished raising her, she is more of a daughter than a grown woman. She did get some schooling, and works with animals. In all honesty she is somewhere between 14 and 18 emotionally, intellectually 15. I have a significant other, an adult grown woman. I tell this story now that I'm retired, I will die soon, options are at an end. I have a significant sum set aside and a couple of properties in a Trust for her. I will die and she will be my wife. I don't regret picking her up that night, I was there and not acting would have sentenced her to the police.
Thanks for letting me tell this story.
So I acted, lifting her dead weight, I got her in a taxi and took her to my place. I called the reference doctor I had been given in case of emergencies, he pumped her stomach, I flushed all the bad stuff in her purse and hidden in her clothes down the drain. The doctor did a vaginal and anal search. He had seen these girls before. He helped me to get her in a detox clinic, and I became her legal guardian in Mexico. No ID, but she was underage, a runaway.
When she was well enough to communicate, she was German, 17, a runaway and had been used many times for money. Her various VD infections were cured, as well as intestinal parasites. She was in bad shape. But I paid, got her well, disease free, detoxed, and communicative. A year later I married her, registered with the Embassy, got her to the States, put her in a recovery center, now covered by my insurance. Two years later I took her to Germany to meet up with her family, she had run away at 15.
I feel like I finished raising her, she is more of a daughter than a grown woman. She did get some schooling, and works with animals. In all honesty she is somewhere between 14 and 18 emotionally, intellectually 15. I have a significant other, an adult grown woman. I tell this story now that I'm retired, I will die soon, options are at an end. I have a significant sum set aside and a couple of properties in a Trust for her. I will die and she will be my wife. I don't regret picking her up that night, I was there and not acting would have sentenced her to the police.
Thanks for letting me tell this story.
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