He would always look back at his time with Uncle Hans as the best time in his young life.The last thing that Otto wanted was to return to work with hi... father. If there was anywhere else to go he would go there. What was that place that he had heard about, Penn's Forest? Far off across the Atlantic—too far, to dangerous—but by god, Otto thought, if papa does not appreciate my skills he will see the last of me for I will go to Penn’s Forest.As the weight of his pack began to bite into his. Let's start with my childhood. My name was Terrance, now Terry. I was born a male in NYC, 28 years ago. My life was simple and ordinary. I had blonde hair and Hazel eyes. I looked more like a girl even when I was young.I grew up around three females; I was surrounded by perfumes and lacy clothing. I was also considered adorable; letting Mommy dress me up in feminine clothes was normal to me then. I was a mommy's boy. I was so cute until Mom took me for my first crew cut. Dad was away in the war. Talking about the sale while eating dinner. Towards the end of our second meeting, Mr. Cooper said, “Here’s the one thing I don’t like. The high price tag. That’s a lot of money.” “I understand. We assure you this is a good deal, we have taken twenty percent off, since you are buying twenty units. That’s 4.4 million,” I said as slid my foot out of one of my high heels and slid it between his legs. “Oh really? Well I guess we can discuss it more,” he said, surprised. “Maybe we should discuss. Jack was paying for them at first, but then he just stopped." She waited until Abigail's eyes were on her again, then a smile stole across her face. "He knew he was my baby's daddy all along." Get out," Abigail said quietly.Natasha's smile froze. "What?"Abigail felt her body begin to shake in anger. "I said get out. You aren't welcome here, you lying bitch." Abigail took a step forward, her fists trembling at her sides. Jack caught her arm and pulled her back."I have proof," Natasha said again,.