Sob... and Maid Hilda and Sonia were going to put me into adress... sob... with puffed sleeves and satin roses and a pretty collarand... sob... and pe...ticoats inside it... Ohhhh, boo-hoo-hooooooo!"Grandma Valerie stood with her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes."If Sonia wants to put you into a dress, you go into a dress," she said,her facial muscles rigid. "I can't see any problem there. And now we aregoing to have to punish you."Roger's crying changed to a higher key. "But Grandma, I'm. He runs it already in all but name. Now as you approach adulthood, you’ve decided to eliminate the unspoken burden your existence has been on your family for so long. Just a few days ago you packed your things, and left home just before the first light, and from there trekked through the old forest toward where the sun would rise. By the time you could see well enough to distinguish the multicoloured leaves and spines of the trees around you, the village was already gone. The wood had swallowed. The older women laughed quietly in sadistic satisfation at my Mum's plight.He flicked the film a bit futher on.Now sister Sue was pulling little clumps of Teresa's pubic hair out with a pair of pliers, as Dr Bradbury administered shocks to Mum's tits, pussy and asshole. She was jerking, tensing her naked body up and trembling, and giving loud howls of agony, with the electrodes on her most sensitive parts. The probe trembled, protruding from her bum.sister Sue's severely styled helmet of hair. I had become jaded during that time, and I felt that if rich people wanted - no, demanded - my attention, then they can jolly well pay for it. At the start I wouldn’t accept any financial reward for my gift - it was enough just to bring peace and health back into someone else’s life. By the end, I was getting angry at the entitled rich, so I would simply demand higher and higher “fees”, just to see how much these snobs were really willing to pay. Turns out, quite a lot.We setup a Swiss bank.