I did it for both of us.One evening after she had put Jon down for the night, she was rubbing her round little tummy in anticipation of our next child.... I sat down beside her and took her hand."Rebecca, I have some very good news for you," I began.She looked at me and smiled, "You do? What is it?" She was like a kid at Christmas. She couldn't wait to hear."I've been able to save some money ... and ... we now have enough for a down payment on a house." I was cringing in anticipation of some very. I knew exactly how Marie was going to pay for what she did to me andthe others. The pictures of Christina weighed heavily on my conscienceeven though I was not involved in any way with her abduction andsubsequent fate. I found two middle aged ladies on the dark web whowere prepared to help me. At a cost of course. The ladies, whose nameswere Megan and Kate, observed Marie for six months. I wanted nothingto go wrong hence the time spent watching Marie. Then we struck oneevening after she had. ” He led her in front of the fire. He turned her to face it and stood behind her. He kissed the side of her neck while his hands cupped her breasts. “Are you too warm?” he asked. In truth, between the fire and the caresses, she was beginning to sweat.“Yes, milord.”“Charles. When we are alone in this room, you are to call me ‘Charles’.” He lifted the nightgown at her shoulders.“Milord!”“But you said that you were warm.” He kept lifting it. She had said that she was his; she raised her arms to. But he ignored me, almost blatantly. It became my obsession. At first I tried to get his attention through flattery and kindness, bringing him water, and telling him he did an awesome job. When that failed to get me the amount of attention I was use to, I began showing off. Talking back to my dad, slacking on work and basically doing whatever I could get away with. The first time he spoke my name it was to ask me where the trash was. Needless to say he wasn’t happy about the candy wrappers I’d.