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Pearl's boy, "Alice" chapter 1this story is part of the FanClub (bi:other, 12307 words)

Author: splat Picture in profile
Added: Mar 14 2004Views / Reads: 1637 / 1300 [79%]Story vote: 10.00 (1 vote)
Combination of parts 1, and 2,have added alot of new text in order to make the storys come together as The first chapter in the main character's awakening. "Alice" is a bisexual southern boy. And This story begins 40 some years ago.
 


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As an introduction, My name is Alison Renee Anderson. I am known as "Alice". I am male, 48 years old and if you're wondering, No, I am not a Transvestite! I was named Alison after my father. I am 1" shy of being six foot tall.I weigh 185 Lbs. I have curly blonde hair which, If straightened out would reach the top of my bluejeans. It normally hangs just below my shoulder blades. My eyes are blue. I am live in rural South Carolina, Chester county

I am the last of my bloodline, And the only heir to my parents Estate. My father,and, my grandfather made a considerable fortune in the Textile Industry before the large Corporations "Literally" took control of it In the south. My father increased that fortune when he sold his business and opened up a construction outfit that specialized in the construction of housing developments.

Me and my parents were never close. In fact for most of my childhood , Anything my parents had to say to me, was delivered to me by our maid. An old colored woman named, "Pearl". Pearl lived in the Guesthouse behind our plantation-style house. I more or less considered Pearl my mother, Although I knew she wan't . She passed away when I was eighteen.

She was the only discipline In my life.

After her death, I moved into the Guesthouse in her stead. I went to ...

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