Mr Richards liked to have sex with children. He bought time with me from my father, who was of course always more than happy to make money off of us. To this day I don't think Mr Richard's wife has any idea what he did with us and probably other children as well.
Back when I was a child, there was a pedophile, who liked to take photos of children as well. I remember going to his house several times, taken there by my mother. He used to take photos on his bed. He also owned a gun. I remember sitting on the lounge with the gun pointed down towards my face and him standing over me saying "if you tell, you die". I absolutely had no reason to doubt him. He must have been part of a pedophile ring as he had a code name "Yogi Bear" but his real name was Michael Jones, they called him 'Jonsey'. He knew my mother well.
Now the one that breaks my heart. I know, and have known for some time that my father was scum and into some pretty off stuff. I learned recently that my mother was involved too, but what I didn't know was how long she stayed involved after my dad had left, and what she made us do. By the time my father disappeared interstate, we were 10/11 years old and well and truly trained and programmed. We worked regularly as a child prostitute and used for many other things as well. You would think we might have a chance after he left, but no our mother needed money and even though she was ashamed of it she still used us for this purpose. She was involved in a group that had a satanic connection to it and held some meetings in our home. She would have people over for 'parties', which means food to each and children for a treat. This group used hypnosis on her so she wouldn't remember it but deep down she knows. She used to send us to the dungeon to get raped and torchered.
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