She was an engaging and disarming conversationalist. She looked people right in the eye. She made them feel that while they spoke to her nothing and n...o one else would impinge on her consciousness. She seemed interested in everything and everyone. Genuinely involved in the conversations she was having. She was, despite her sometimes sharp tongue and acerbic wit, one of the most popular people in the office, Everyone from the tea lady to the Company accountant loved Charlotte. And she was. A woman. Even if I survived, I'd never be anything more than apussy. A second class citizen, something for men to chase after andconquer, nothing but a piece of tail, a broad, a chick, a cunt, and allthe other charming names I'd heard in my life for the weaker sex.Just going out with *another* woman would be considered a perversion.'Lesbian,' people would whisper behind my back. She probably wishes shehad a penis, they'd think. And they'd be right.Even if I could get my family to believe I was. ......Sure honey, just give me one second! Dad whispered in my ear to take off my boxer.Why dad?I want you to fuck your mother! Dad whispered.Huh?Yes, son. I will help you if she resist.Dad open mom blindfold .Oooooooohhhhhh, what the hell. Mom was surprised to see me naked eating her pussy.Honey, you have our son eat my pussy................,,,Yes, mommy . I loves eating your pussy............and make you cummmming .Yes , I can tell baby. You eat mommy pussy good..........You can't stop now. By ELZI opened the book at the first page and read the inscription.“Happy birthday Elijah, and welcome to the family..I have not forgotten, or forgiven you, dear Elijah, and rest assured we shall meet again. When we do you will give yourself to me, and I will take my final revenge.Eloise de La ZoucheThe rest of the pages were blank.“How does she know I am married and living here?” I shouted to no one in particular. “There must be a spy in the chateau. Summon all the servants and I will get the.