Lawyers. Carpenters. Soldiers. Firefighters. Cops. Thugs. Politicians. Priests. You name it, they are it. Most of these beings and creatures follow a ...trict code and mean humanity no harm. Some of them are bad apples and there are those entities who exist specifically to deal with them. However, the most disturbing creature I’ve ever encountered is the sociopath. That man or woman who’s got no conscience whatsoever. They’re more evil than the devil. Trust me on that one. In my entire life, I’ve. Stephanie crossed the room, knelt beside the chair and took her hand."Natalie," she whispered, "tell me, why are you crying?"She sobbed, "Granny thinks I'm ugly!"It took a long time for the tears to subside; Natalie, having retrieved the memory, was able to recount what had happened. As she left the room she overheard her Grandmother saying to her mother;"What a pity she takes after Peter's side of the family, rather than you! Such an ugly little child; I cannot think what we'll be able to do. They were a kind, caring, loving young family, and Janice was an extremely intelligent, and beautiful woman. Her husband a caring husband, without the machoisms of my father, and brother. He was a man who took pride, and joy, in his family, and in his work.My first babysitting job went off without a hitch. My next babysitting job was already booked, before I left their house that night. As weeks, months, and then years went by, I became an increasingly constant figure at their house. I also. As a quick afterthought, I removed the two cup pads from my bra and put them in my jacket pocket. There, feast your eyes on these puppies, I thought, as I looked down at my nipples, poking through the fabric. Although I’d just turned 17, I had nice, firm 36 DD’s. “Come in”, she called, “Your turn, now.” I stood in front of her desk, my legs already turning to jelly. Oh yes, her eyes alternating between my nipples and my little white panties. She got up and, picking up the stool, put it back in.