What’s up?” He stood in the doorway, his six foot frame taking up most of the space there. Home from his sophomore year of college, her brother ha...d definitely changed. He was cut, the hard planes of his well tended musculature sharply defined beneath the tight cotton T he was wearing. “Heard you come back early from your date. Trouble in paradise?” he asked, unable to help but notice how shapely his little sister had become in his absence. Her senior year of high school had obviously given. It must be horrible not knowing where you are from.”“It can be hard.” I answered. “Having no storied family history of great achievements that I personally had nothing to do with to take undue pride in forces me to make my own.”“I’m certain you’re used to having to make your own things in this world.”“Well,” I replied with a sweet smile. “Not all of us can just look at what Helen does and copy her, Lucinda.”“Yes, a nice one there.” Lucinda acknowledged. “If that were truly La Contessa and not. My mother keeping all the younger ones in the room near her. The nursery was also upstairs; my room, as said, was next to the governess.When in bed, I called out for someone to put out the light, up came the governess and her sister. She began to tickle me, so did her sister, I laughed, screeched, and tried to tickle them. One of them closed the door and then came back to tickle me. I kicked all the clothes off and was nearly naked, I begged them to desist, felt their hands on my naked flesh,. Some how she managed to get two hundred thousand dollars in the hole with the local mobsters. I didn’t even know that we had mobsters in town.She continued to tell me about them harassing her for the money and her not paying them. Even her father wouldn’t help her out. They threatened to put her in a whorehouse until her debt was paid. Then they decided to kidnap her and ransom her back to her father for two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.When I came along to help her they decided to punish.