I didn't have a clue what to do.She had gone to the bedroom, and I had followed her like a puppy dog waiting for its next command. I sat on the edge o... the bed while Molly had moved to the bathroom. I started to take off my clothes and hang them up in the closet like I used to. I stripped down to my jockey shorts, and sat back on the edge of the bed again.I looked around and everything seemed to be just like it was when I left. I had a minor inspiration, turned on the small bedside lamp on her. Anyway, I'm very, very happy that she has agreed to marry me. It's like a dream come true." I'm happy for you. I've waited some time for this day. Now ... it's about grandchildren," she smiled.At the last minute, Mom had organized a reception for Charlotte and me. She had invited all her friends and happily, I knew most of them. Her home was plenty large enough for the two dozen or so people who dropped by to wish us well. It was a warm spring day and we took advantage of the patio area as. That is how I was introduced to the New League of Justice. Little, did I understand how it was to affect my life? You see, I am Regina Morgan Bushwon or, at least, I was when this story began. You are reading my diary.Dear Diary these are some of my recollections about the secret workings of justice that, you dear reader, may not have heard about, for various reasons of National Security. Rest assured your government is working very hard to see that the truly evil get some of their just reward,. I got scared and so I ran away.The next day, mom told me that I don’t need to go to school anymore as she can’t afford my fees and all. Then she told me that from the beginning after papa died, our uncle offered us help and in return my mother had to please him. He used to fuck her whenever he came here. And now he wants to fuck me.He had his sights on me for a while now. Mom said that we didn’t have a choice. So, I agreed somehow. My mom sent my brother to his friend’s house for a couple of.