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That didn't seem very wise, but she did want to do good things with shemale vids it. If she had power, she should use it in some helpful way, lest she be just like the rest of her family. As she dried off, Tom stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame. "Princess, you look troubled," he said to her as he watched the soft towel slide over her pale skin. Charlotte shrugged a bit at him. "I was just thinking..." she trailed off with a little sigh before starting again, "I thought that maybe I should do something with this power. I mean, not just defeating Daddy and the Order. I want to do something good, something that would change someone's life for the better," she said seriously as she tossed the towel dismissively over Nemesio's rapidly deteriorating but attentive body that was sitting at the vanity. Thomas had a hard time keeping a straight face at this. Good for humanity? This altruism wasn't part of the Gorechet gene. Her mother must have been some manner of do-gooder. He sighed a little, "Well, perhaps with the money we bring in we can donate to some charities." His tone was almost as condescending, as it was dismissive and Charlotte's nose wrinkled at it. "I'm shemale archive going for a walk," she announced as she headed out to the bedroom and started to pull on the clothing laid out for her. Thomas sighed and turned around as she brushed past him and started removing his clothing. "Fine, just be back before dinnertime. I do have some business to attend to. You have a key, so just let yourself back in," he said. He didn't want shemale thumbnails to fight about this, and starting a conversation about it would likely end up in a fight. He needed to head to the library, or find Barnabas to talk about this stone. He had decided that he needed to get the stone away from his sister, especially after her little suggestion. She was a sweet girl and lovely, but obviously not a brain cell worked in that empty head of hers. Charlotte looked up just in time to see the door to the bathroom slam with her two brothers inside of it and she pulled on the black pumps set out with the simple hunter green shift her brother had set out for her to wear. She brushed out her long red hair and then just let it be, dangling wet as she left the apartment with the stone in her bag and rode down the elevator. It had been years since she had gone out with wet hair and no makeup, it felt deliciously rebellious not to be done up like a debutante. Her new look attracted a few surprised stares. She brushed shemale toons off the doorman as he tried to hail her a cab and headed down the street. Her brow furrowed as she headed down another block, her shoes weren't made for walking terribly far in but they were all she'd had. She stopped in at some discount shoe sales merchant, whose front windows were plastered in signs proclaiming to have the best prices on shoes anywhere. The idea made her snort derisively but she wanted some sneakers and after a few minutes she had a pair and was happily out the door, dumping her pumps into the trash bin. She felt free and childlike in the open air, no encumbrances of panties or pointy shoes or anyone telling her to shemale sex be quiet. She was her again, the girl before the family, at least for now. And maybe she could be. Suddenly she was the one with the power, she was the one who had control shemale toons over things and it made her giddy with pleasure. But still she was rather troubled by what she could do with this thing. She felt around in her bag, running her fingers over the rough edges, caressing it as if it were a lover and speaking to it gently. Rounding yet another corner in her aimless walkabout, she stopped seeing a small form huddled over itself sobbing almost violently. The child looked around seven or eight; it was rather hard to tell. Charlotte looked around and saw no one really caring, no one paying attention to it. So she simply sat down next to the child and placed one hand on its shuddering back. Immediately the child recoiled and looked up at her. "Who are you?" the small boy cried out to her in terror. "I'm... um... well, you seemed upset, is there anything I can do to help?" she asked him. Her amber eyes were wide in interest, she did have these new powers, and perhaps she free tranny porn could do some good here. The child's eyes narrowed in suspicion at her dodging of the question, but shemale photos at the moment he couldn't quite rationalize not talking. It wasn't as if anyone else in the world would help or was interested. He sighed and looked down. "Daddy... is hurting my mommy again. They're having a fight. He's mad and she's mad, they made me leave. I just... don't know what to do. He's so much bigger than her," he said, looking up at Charlotte. His eyes were puffy and red from crying, but there were red marks over his face and bruises on his arms. Obviously he had met with his father's displeasure as well. She pressed her lips together and looked down at the boy, her eyes were clouded with mixed emotions shemale movie of empathy and anger and a brisk determination that she would do something about this. She nodded slowly to him for a moment and then decisively she stood. "Show me where. Take me there. I'll... talk to him," she said to him. The child looked up with a hopeful gaze that quickly crushed out into a look of utter defeat. "No. I can't. You're too little. He'd just... he'd just hurt you too," he said to her, shaking his head. At this, Charlotte pulled up her skirt to her knees, showing the horrible bruising and scratches there. "I've been hurt, and I'm still here. We can help each other. And if he does hurt me, well, then at least he's not hurting you or your mom, right?" she asked him. But she felt confident, very confident that she could take care of things herself. Just her and her stone would make it all better. She wasn't sure how it worked or if she could get it to work, but she wanted to try. She wanted to know that she could do something good in life, in this debauched world. The boy nodded to her slowly and introduced himself as Rick. She called him Richard and he smiled a little shyly at her. No one really called him that, no one really listened to him or seemed to care or see him at all. His eyes were wide and grateful as he took her offered hand and turned to walk into the noisy building. There were screams of terror, babies wailing, the stench of urine and the shoddy overpowering disinfectant used to cover it was causing her nostrils to burn and her head to pound. She walked up the stairs almost tentatively, her body starting to regret the decision her mind had made. 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