For the past 6 months or so my father who was a manager in a plantation had become a drunkard. He used to beat up my mother accusing her to have extra...marital affairs with his friend. My mother was very sad about his behaviour. She repeatedly said that he was wrong. But my father never cared to believe her. It was then that a new vicar came to our church. He was a young man in his mid thirties. His name was Fr. Vincent.One fine afternoon, mom asked me to accompany her to the church as she. ‘Are you sure you’re OK?’ ‘I’m not OK, Katie, but I will be when I see you.’ He hit END, and went to find Neil ‘Are you done here?’ Alan asked him. They were standing in the driveway of Bankington Hall, a safe distance from the panel truck holding all of the seized orbs. ‘I’ll just be a minute,’ Neil replied, his voice cracking. Alan could see he was just as traumatized by Karick’s death. He pulled down the rear door of the truck and padlocked it. ‘I need to go.’ ‘Go?’ Neil asked, taken aback.. " Kathy is," mom said, "just as pretty as I told you she was, isn'tshe?"My brother just sat there staring at me, but I saw mom casually takeher finger and run it across her eyebrows, a clear sign that sherecognized what I had done. Jeff, always a ladies man, had let hiseyes drift South to the cresting tops of my breasts that gave no signthat they were not my own, and I know that confused him, as dideverything about how I looked. I also knew that he was having a hardtime putting his finger on. This large heavily pregnant girl was stood in the corridor bending overclutching her stomach moaning loudly, the staff door opened and a women appeared "comeon rose you silly girl you know better than this" mistress shouted ather then all of a sudden the girl buckled over again screaming and water startedgushing from in-between her legs " now look what you've done you stupidlittle slut et back to your bedroom NOW ill send the nurse in" she shoutedloudly" you, yes you" she said pointing to me I.