Mom took me on a shopping spree for the stuff that I'd need: bed linens (the bed in the house was a different size than what I had at home), some basi... cooking utensils, school supplies, clothes, and so on. Somehow, I managed to keep her from breaking the budget by pointing out, wherever I could, the things that I already had, and could take with me: towels, nearly all my clothing, my shelf-top stereo, the small TV in my room, my alarm clock, and so on. It was only by refusing to use it that I. My own lack of a love life wasn't due to being unattractive. Not to be vain but I'm quite good looking. I have dark brown hair that waves naturally, piercing blue eyes and a thin and curvy figure to finish. I guess men didn't like brunettes as I much as I thought they did. Or blue eyes. Anyway, I got my kicks from setting up others, and that was my plan! Scanning the cubicles from my office, I sighed. There was no-one compatible in my eyes. That’s when my boss popped into mind; at the same time. "I didn't want to spend my Sunday morning spanking your sorry fat ass again but it looks like you leave me no choice." The word again made me wince in even more shame. Over the course of the last four-to-five months I found myself going over my sisters lap on regular basis, often several times in a week. As much as she made it look like she hated it, I always sensed she took some level of satisfaction away. Over this recent span, her verbal assaults were becoming more and more frequent. It was. Soon enough both he and Carl were on the ground bleeding out their last.I calmly reloaded the two spent cartridges, re-holstered my revolver, and called all the men up close for a little talk."I guess I was wrong thinking you guys could catch on without me having to explain things to you. My father's will left this place to my mother and me, and I'm going to be he head man around here no matter what you want."If any of you want to quit over it be my guest, but if you're riding one of our horses.