"Are you going to be alright", he asked and Natalie nodded. "He knew it would be soon, so he prepared me, as well as my sisters. Now, all we can do is...move on and try to find happiness again." Alex nodded and finished off the water in the goblet, then returned it to Natalie when she held out a hand for it. "So", she said, looking directly into his eyes, "since you are our new leader, it is time for you to move into more comfortable accommodations." Before Alex could ask what she meant, Natalie. Shortly after our child started taking their first steps the problems started. At least, I considered them problems. Donald didn't. Tantrums, crying fits, holding breath. I knew better than to give in. Any parent with a lick of common sense knows that. Donald didn't. He berated me, called me cruel, said I was hurting our child's development. He subtly, and on some late tear-filled nights not-so-subtly, indicated that I was an unfit mother.Whatever the latest tantrum was, as soon as daddy came. Once again I was in the shower in gym class blowing into Trudy’s pussy. We were giggling too loudly and attracted suspicion. Damn it, you can’t have any fun in a Catholic High School! Trudy and I were sent to Mother Superior.This time Dad was called and told to come into the office to get me. Trudy had cried and begged for forgiveness so she got fifty lashes and sent to the Chapel to pray until school ended. Me I got stuck in a chair in Mother Superior’s office for the rest of the day.When Dad. He stared at their captive, quite enjoying the way that she sat on the chair testing the ropes that held her.They had brought her here just as soon as the police had decided that wherever else Victoria Leon was, it wasn't in the theatre. "We'll get out of your way, Mr Gillstrom," the Commissioner had told him. "She's obviously not here. I don't know why the Chief is bothering!"If the Chief had bothered any more they might have had problems. Victoria was already starting to stir when Gregg and.