My good manners shouldn’t have been confused with servile-ism, but these young turks of ‘good breeding’ had been raised to privilege and wealth,... and despite my fashionable wardrobe and man-servant, I found myself being ordered to haul some baggage as if I were a porter. I softly replied “Very well young sir, but know that my keep is twelve cents an hour.” He blinked at that, and wondered at how high I valued myself, and I answered that be as it may, those were the wages I was willing to work. Ellen and Tonk had considered naming one of the boys after Tom, he had not only saved the King and Queen but had the king and his troops in on the best battle they had been in for centuries. Even the young hot head Mattis, was asking advice for future battles.Tom was glad that Tonk had finished the last enrapture stone, it had taken weeks for all the magical beings to finish resurrecting them. Tom had heard a child's song about them and had started asking about them. The Centaurs were the last. .” She says breathlessly “I didn’t, I didn’t expect you to be coming home so soon.” I look at her sternly“Regardless if I’m home or not, you know the fucking rules.” She pants, trying to recollect herself. She opens her mouth to speak“I-I’m-” I cut her off instantaneously “Yeah, yeah. I heard this for the last fucking time Alexa.” I approach her. I get onto the bed and lean over her while pinning her down. Her eyes look at me glossily, I stare back intently. I feel her heart pounding out of her. To all this, mom saw it as normal, since I was his little girl. By the time I was 11, I began maturing a bit, and I knew about things like sex by then. Mostly because of school and friends. I saw John as a pervert, he was always touching mom and me, and I could hear him fucking her every night. My boobs had just begun to develop, and I would catch him staring at them or my ass all the time. He would come up behind me and hold my waist, as he would grind his erection in my ass. I was so ashamed.