Until recently, I'd been in that last category. A lot. It wasn't on purpose; it was a matter of not knowing any better. There was no reason I couldn't... get all three of them to wash up and help with the meals, help keep their rooms clean, even do their beds. We needed some kind of stepstool for each of them that they could move around and use to reach the sink and the kitchen counters. One that stayed in the kitchen that didn't have to be carried up and down the stairs.The majority of our meals. What to do now? Put it all back tidy up and leave the room how I found it. After that night things changed. Every time I was alone I would get the suitcase out chose a mag and play with myself as I looked at it. Some nights Imy mate next door came in but in my mind I wanted something more something to happen. I wanted to play with his cock the mags had put so many thoughts in my head I was not just looking at the pictures, now I was reading the stories and letters how the women in them were. After much pleading,begging and promises to her, our lives continued again, seemingly happilybut in reality she had changed and was becoming more and more assertiveand dominant in our relationship.I had no idea then that she had told her mother about me and to whatextent that they had discussed me. That awful revelation came later whenthat most hateful woman told me herself.I remember distinctly when it all really started, we had had an argument,it was a nice sunny day yet she wanted me to. " She spoke with fury in her voice, "You'd think I'd be used to it by now, it's been been going on too long, seven years, it's amazing how idiots never tire of cruelty. Thank God this is my senior year of High School. I'm so sick of their small mindedness." Liam drove around letting her vent, after awhile she was quiet. "Hey thanks for letting me get that out, not to mention saving my life. With all my ranting i never did get your name, I'm Kelsey" she says flattening out her skirt."Nice to.