" I whispered, smiling a faint but cruel smile as I stared at Edward, burning with hate. With vengeance. All of my guilt and self loathing were reserv...d for Edward, but I was no longer Edward. I was free.Edward looked at me in surprise and a little confusion. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked, sounding less than confident. I just sneered, knowing that Edward was a weak coward at heart. That he was a dismal wretchWithout a word, I reached down for the whip that had been dropped, abandoned. His thick stubby member jutted fromhis groin and now stood between the small neat breasts pushed intoexistence by my tight corset. His cock glistened with a stickysubstance that I was not entirely sure was due to his arousedstate. I twisted from his grip and retched into the pool by myside, seawater and bile dribbling from my mouth as I heaved four orfive times. "You disgusting piece of shit" screeched the pirate, pulling backfrom me, "you had better hope that didn't touch me." Worried that it. We stopped for a moment to enjoy the scenery. I enjoyed listening to the lapping of the waves, and the fresh moist smell that was coming off the water.Dawn spotted an eagle in a dead tree across the road. He sat there, so majestically. His pure white head, so elegant, contrasted starkly with the blue of the sky. I looked down toward the water and spotted some merganser ducks. I briefly wondered if any of them might be on the eagle's menu.As we drove up a slight incline, I instantly fell in love. I was described as out of control, impossible, and incorrigible before the end of the equivalent of Elementary School.One of my favorite things to do to irritate father was to lift up my dress and display my panties while I rubbed myself between my legs. If I was really peeved with father I would pull down my panties and rub my naked pussy. I would stage whisper, “Father, did you tell them to do that to mother?”I was sent away to Mademoiselle Michelle’s School for Young Ladies to be out of.