With a feeling of dread, I pushed it open and went inside. My first impression wasn't a good one. My place had been tossed, and it had been done rough...ly, by someone in a hurry. The floors were covered with books, CDs, cushions, and whatever else had been on my shelves and in my drawers."Motherfucker," said Larry. "They really messed the place up." Thanks for the observation."I picked my way through the debris and went into the bedroom. I have a safe in the back of my closet which contains my. I guess you forgot Mother named me after her favorite Great Aunt Saphronia.”“Okay…I forgot all about dear ol’ Aunt Saphronia. That explains why no one connected you with me. Even I wouldn’t have connected the name Saphronia Taylor to you. No one ever called you by that name your whole life.”Sadie looked at me with an anxious expression and said, “I don’t mean to hurt your feelings, but I would rather no one knows I am your Sister. And don’t you dare pull any strings to get me a choice. Easy to see the reason for my wife’s surprise, this young girl’s face looked all beaten to hell. ‘I found her in our closet, can I keep her?’ I wisecracked. Debra looked at me, then at the girl I now knew as named Sandi with an ‘i’, that’s what she said anyway. She looked back at me and started laughing. Debs always laughs at my wisecracks, I find something funny in everything. Well, almost everything. Here I had acquired what was clearly a street urchin, and I didn’t have a clue about what to. "Tisk, tisk, tisk,” In my sweetest little girl voice I asked "Didn't you like my show Mr. H?" His face reddened the bulge in his pants seemed to harden. SMACK! He slapped me across the face, a move I didn't see coming. Quickly I realized that I lost complete control of the situation. As I tried to get up to leave he grabbed my ponytail and yanked me back. Scared tears started running now my checks but he didn’t care. Then Mr. H ripped open my shirt and unhooked my bra freeing my tits. He pawed.