After her parent’s divorce was settled, Vicki was surprised one night when she got a call from her father. Very reluctantly, in a low soft voice, sh...e said, “Hello dad. Why are you calling me?”“I have missed you,” her father said.“You should not be calling me. You should be thankful that I talked mother out of sending you to prison for rape,” Vicki said, in a somewhat defiant tone.“Well now, as I remember, you certainly did not put up much of a fight when I fucked you, and we both know that you. Carl was now flustered and it was hard to concentrate on his homeworkafter being scolded by his stepmother, but he still loved looking at herdangling high heel. After awhile, her dangling shoe fell off again, butshe ignores it and continued reading her magazine.Carl quietly asked, "Do you want me to put your shoe back on your toes?"Mrs. Monet looked angrily at Carl and yelled, "No, you don't deservethat treat!" A treat!" Carl interjected with skepticism, "I was just trying to benice!"Mrs. Monet. ‘She’ that is her name. I know no other. I really speak in her presence, only nods and quietly spoken yes when I am instructed, or is that commanded to doing something, usually degrading. No, is not a word allowed, not that it was said but defiance will come at a price was in a message once.Messages… That is how this all started. One weekend alone. John had taken the children to his parents. I wanted to spring clean the house, even though it was late May and spring was nearly summer. All. But then I knew I had to leave during the third year. I had seen that family killed, found the ledger in his office filled with what he was, what he did, and I had to run. I seduced him for once. He’d been upset trying to figure out where the ledger had gone, though I wasn’t supposed to know why. I’d grown adept at sneaking around the estate and listening, so I knew his plans for the thief were worse than anything even I had endured. I thought to distract him, so I—’ Now she lost that momentum.