He’s my brother. He doesn’t want me anyway… The more I thought about it, I realized, the hornier I became. I was confused as ever. Its not like ...e’re blood, I thought. I wonder what would happen if I try to seduce him… I sat up, stripped out of my shirt, and laid back down. I only had on my panties. Sliding one hand along my stomach up to my chest, I slowly start to rub my tits. I circle a finger around my erect nipple and gasp. My eyes drift shut and I see Nate kneeling on the floor in front. I had hellish thoughts that enveloped my consciousness, but a man ought to bury those sins deep in his heart and forget them as father would have said. Later that day, Katherine was out in our back room bathing. I was lying on my bed reading Dostoyevsky, completely hypnotized by his literary cunning, until I heard my mother screech. It was faint and muffled, it had a familiar sound and I knew I had heard it before. Only this time it was more than just barely audible. I with a calming. Why the fuck do I care? Anyways, the point is sex, money and power are all that I wanted. Sex for pleasure. Money to get what I want and power to dominate any man. Good thing we lived in the slums near DC. There is plenty of all of it to go around in the capital. I wasn’t popular in high school, but I was pretty so all the boys wanted me. I wouldn’t put out easily so I learned very early on how to defend myself. That’s the one thing dad did teach me. A football player tried to have his way with. He took a long sniff of herhair.Grace smiled, “Yes, pretty, young, blonde, devout,virgin, shaven. You tick off a lot of boxes there, I’mselling a premium product. You truly are a gift from Godsister. Get off the bed Randy, I want some photoswithout you in it.” Randal nodded and climbed off thebed, leaving Alice lying there wearing nothing but thecrucifix around her neck. “Now, put your hands aboveyour head, spread your legs more, and fuckin’ smile.