I looked outside and could not believe my eyes, a brand new Mercedes convertible! I knew then my life would never be the same. I never had to go to wo...k. I never had to worry about bills. I was now his property, and I wanted to be his property too. I recieved a text, “come to the house” from the leader. I immediately drove my new car over to the house.Inside, I hugged and kissed the leader and thanked him for all he has done for me. He then gave me a card with numbers to a hairdresser, a. Up till last Saturday, though, I wouldn’t have believedwhat happened could happen. I started going out withhis sister Nicolette about five months ago. His Dadmarried her Mom about twenty years ago, and they becamebrother and sister that way, when he was 14 and she was10. Erno’s 34 now, and I am 32. Ever since I had first met Nicolette, she was a totalslut. But she had a nice body on her, straight blondehair and large tits. I decided I wanted a crack atNicolette, so I began turning. I opened the door and darted straight to my room, hoping I could avoid my mom. I walked into my room, and all the sheets had already been removed, I heard the washing machine running down stairs. “Adam, come in here”, my mom called from her room. I walked in nervously. She was sitting in her bed, putting her hair up in a ponytail, she was wearing a clean nightgown. “Those sheets had to be washed, do you want to sleep in here tonight?” she asked warmly, not an ounce of disgust in her. What I was saying, Villefort, was, that the Bonapartists had not our sincerity, enthusiasm, or devotion." They had, however, what supplied the place of those fine qualities," replied the young man, "and that was fanaticism. Napoleon is the Mahomet of the West, and is worshipped by his commonplace but ambitions followers, not only as a leader and lawgiver, but also as the personification of equality." He!" cried the marquise: "Napoleon the type of equality! For mercy's sake, then, what would you.