It was a very daunting experience for a naïve girl with no idea what college is suppose to be like. My parents who were self-made millionaires who c...me to the States with nothing but their clothes on their back never finished school. They couldn’t give me the moral support that I really needed to succeed in college but helped financially They thought college is for the high and mighty not the working class In my parents’ mind they will always be working class even though they were self. I love you, mother. I have always loved you and I always will.I love you so much that I want you to be mine, to belong to me and I will be an even better Master than my father was. I will not tell you to leave if you get pregnant. I don't want you to ever leave me pet," he said calmly.His voice had lost the forceful aggressive tone; he was looking at me with love as well as desire in his eyes. I was stunned at what he was saying, mostly because it was all true and actually made sense. All this. I thought he'd abandoned me, just like Mom had. I tried to wriggle out from the corner, but I couldn't get anywhere -- I was tied up and tied up good. So I calmed down and whimpered inside to myself. One hour later, I hear Daddy's car pull into the garage, and then he walked right past me, into the kitchen, with some big bags under his arms. I heard him shuffle the things in those bags around, and turned around so that I could look at that doorway.After about five minutes, he comes back from. All of it had a delicious taste, too. Little did I know...Now on the afore-mentioned evening, June 6th — it was Friday — I came home from doing the laundry and watched a little TV, and about eleven I went to bed. I had a slight headache and took a couple of Tylenol, thinking it would be better by morning. Everything was fine when I drifted into slumber.The next morning I was groggy and unable to think clearly, and my face felt funny. I sported a handlebar mustache in those days, as part of my.