I told her it wasn't my fault, after all ya gottaget the best deal you can. Men were willing to give anything, to be withme. I was hot, while I told h...r, she was a dried up old 45 year oldcunt. The bitch slapped me in the face, and told me I was grounded tillThanksgiving.The next night when I slipped out, after stealing her credit card andthe rent money, and headed to L.A. I left her to raise the brat, while Istarted my way to the easy life. My tits would get me everything Iwanted. I didn't. He was in a Yahoo chat room, 'Schoolgirls and Masters' was its name, very titillating I mused as I clicked on an invitation, to view a cam.'Lets see what this girl is offering', I said to him, he was strangely subdued as I moved the mouse around, I suppose the reaction to men looking for girls in these rooms, was what he was experiencing, wondering if any girls were actually in them and that only men pretending to be girls can be very frustrating, but now here was his young sister breezing. "His demeanor gets serious as he says menacingly, "I am into Bdsm and love things like percussion instruments, humiliation, bondage, control and raw sweaty heart pounding fucking in every hole that you have!"Her expression doesn't changes as he continues, "Now your make-up is totally unacceptable now get that gorgeous ass into your car and drive where I tell you."After the journey begins he directs her to a nearby drugstore and they enter. Then he selects the make-up which includes the reddest. And, boys being boys ... they all looked at her breasts.In college, she continued that, which was made easier by the simple fact that she was working on becoming independent of the need for a man to “take care of her,” which to her meant “enslave her.” She saw herself as a modern woman who was going to change the sexist attitudes of the society in which she was born.Which brings us to what we’ll call level five in men: “Fuck you, bitch!”Erica had been pretty consistently on level five of the.