A Birth Defect and a Billion Dollar Inheritance: The Dark Secrets of My Three Aunts

The Three Aunts

(Chapter 1) Inheritance and Betrayal

Samantha Cherry Ewing was my real name (born illegitimate) but my stage name was Cherry Delicious. I was a twenty-two-year-old university graduate. I had a degree in Business Administration ‘with distinction’ and ‘departmental honors in business administration’. But damn, even with my impressive academic honors, the economy made it impossible to find a job!

I had been stripping for nearly two years, now. It was a well-paying job and I was good at it. I was ‘very good’ at it! Men liked blonde-headed, long-legged girls. I had an advantage over some of the other strippers in the Pussy Galore Club. Well, you might call it an advantage, but to be truthful, it was a birth defect which had affected my body for twenty-two years now.

As with most females, I was born with no pubic hair. When I passed through puberty, my young female vagina refused to produce pubic hair. My legs and underarms grew no hair. Yet, my head grew an abundance of silky long curls. To this day I have hair only on my head.

Lordy day, men love hairless pussy just like a child loves candy! Perhaps this love is a reminder of years past when the joys of sex were first discovered. Well, for whatever the reason, I was the biggest draw at Pussy Galore. I was averaging over a grand an evening in wages and tips. A backroom, private showing could net me an additional $5,000 a night. I was one ‘hot number’! I knew it, my boss knew it, and my men knew it.

Yet, not many people knew that my net worth was a cool one million dollars. My dad taught me how to play cards. He was a very good instructor and I was now an adept smoky-room card shark. Too bad my dad’s talents and financial genius were now being wasted on drink and honkytonk women. Last month, I had petitioned the court to make myself Dad’s guardian and power of attorney. I was granted these powers under the same conditions as he held them. Dad’s $250 million dollar inheritance was held in a trust controlled by his three sisters. He could not touch a cent, beyond a small monthly allowance, without my three aunt’s consent.

At one time, my father, Samuel Ewing, was a big-shot force to be reckoned with in the state of Texas. As a wildcat oilman, Dad made and lost several oil fortunes. Yet, it was my grandfather, Samson Ewing, who had swindled Dad out of his last and greatest fortune. On his deathbed, Dad’s dad had learned of a family secret which would have destroyed the family name. He bequeathed his (Dad’s) fortune to Dad and his three sisters equally, with the sisters in charge. The billion dollar estate was stolen from Dad all because of a bit of reckless, youthful behavior.

What was the oh-so-terrible secret that Dad had? I found out one dark and drunken night. I was a bit younger than I am now. Dad liked, or better ‘loved’, young pussy. Most men do. Dad tried to rape me! I guess I couldn’t blame him because I was young and ripe! This was perhaps Dad’s oldest addiction. He had raped each of his sisters, each in their turn. So, in

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