My father sent me away to a private all-girls’ college out west. He heard about us. He was always possessive. Mother finally divorced him about a ye...r later. He said I had to go to the school or I was dead to him. Anyway, I left the school after I was almost raped — by another girl of all things. I called my father. He didn’t believe it and he accused me of being a whore and disowned me. We haven’t spoken since.’ ‘How’d you make a living?’ James asked. Valerie hesitated. ‘Anyway I could,’ she. I knew he was having sex with girls in the apartment building because they would come by looking for him( we told everyone we were cousins). I walked out of the bathroom and sat on the couch with him, he put his arm around me and laid back into the couch. I looked over at him and he says "what you thinking bout nigga" i said "Jay what are we doing man, are we together or are we just fucking" he said "we good, just know i fucks with you". I don't want to go any further because Jay makes me. I smiled to myself in the dark of the garden."My apologies My Lady but you are so lovely I could not stop."After a few moments she cooled down."I am due here tomorrow to meet your father my lady. I would welcome the opportunity of paying court to you." Oh My Lord It will be an honour sire, but I am betrothed to Lord Winslow." That I do know madam, as I last saw him some few weeks ago and he spoke fondly about you." Oh My Lord you are welcome and I will leave myself free so that we can discuss. That Saturday morning my wife and I woke up feeling veryaroused. Francine was punctual. We started out by askingher a series of questions that we ask all of our girls.Surprisingly Francine was far better than we had everanticipated. Francine was so psychologically unstablethat she would do anything that we asked of her.Francine had lost her cherry to her younger brother atage thirteen. Then he bragged about it to their fatherand was then severely beaten and also fucked by him.When her mother.