I was raised in the foster system. I lived in twelve homes in for all ofmy eighteen years. When I was sixteen a social worker told me the storyof my b...irth and about the trust. Granny left everything else to her twosons but the trust is a sweet deal.For as long as I stay in college for up to seven years it will pay fordorm housing, meals at the commissary, all school expenses, and a$400.00 a week allowance. I took a major in Physical Education becausehow hard would a degree in P. E. be. Now all. " "You're welcome, pet." He flicked one of the clamps and chuckled at her cry as he walked back to his chair. She calmed her breathing as she held her position, knees and elbows bent. Sweat started to break out over her body from the effort. She knew the second time would take longer. Hopefully not too long, she thought. She'd have to build up to it. Three focused breaths and she lowered herself again. The pain hit her before the pleasure but she made herself stoop lower. She wished he would. Do not dare to fail me!" No, master. I understand master..." William coughed.Dashwood threw Pearson to the floor violently."With power comes responsibility sweet William. You would do well to remember that."William said no more, he just nodded his submission.The night wore on, and a disgruntled individual slowly extricated his body from its trap. In total darkness he stumbled on, splashing water in his blind wake. His unprotected hands clawed their way along the walls, at last he found an. Of course the idea of walking more than seven miles in the rain in the mood I was in didn’t appeal so I set off hitch hiking, of course back then cars weren’t as common as they are now and luck was something you needed. After half an hour I hadn’t gone that far the rain had got heavier and I was sheltering in a toilet block as I looked out on the empty rain swept road, a summers night in England ‘Oh Joy’. Finally a car headlights came towards me and I jumped out with my thumb up, I was in luck.