That fucker will learn.”I said, “Grandpa, won’t she just get an abortion?”Grandpa said, “Use your damned head son, her Daddy is the Baptist ...minister. Jay’s already got 2 little bastards. They don’t get abortions, or they would’ve paid for one for Jay’s whores he fucked.”I took my leave. I had an ethical dilemma on my hands. Jeremy and Mandi were my friends, but they hadn’t stood up for me against Jay. I was angry, but would it be right to take such a severe revenge? There was a second issue, I. "I might as well just say it right out then: I am my parents' sex slave," she blurted out. I'm sure the look on my face was one of confusion and disbelief. "Yes, Dave it's true. I never would have told you if it was up to me, believe me, but they are adamant about me telling you," she explained.I was completely dumbfounded and slack-jawed. All I could muster up in the way of a response was:"What??" Oh, Dave, it's a long story, and it all started a very long time ago. I don't want you to worry. Alisha could imagine how Nyla knew that. They walked slowly towards the backside. There was a set of starts leading to an underground door. They walked like sluts towards two men guarding the door holding two pistols.“Hey, Nyla is here. Who is the new slut?” said one of them, teasing Nyla. Nyla had been working for Khan for a long time. She had only one intention to get her throne. But no one knew she was David’s sister. To them, Nyla was just a rich brat infatuated of gangsters and their. The problem was, though appeared that Barbara was willingly hugging the young girl to her body, the teacher was truly the one trapped with her sleeves tied together. Trapped on a dance floor, with everyone looking at the young school girl simulating sex on the dance floor; the teacher blushed in humiliation.She felt someone tap on her shoulder. It was Tammy. "You look hot Barbara, I brought you another beer!" she said, placing the cup to the older woman's lips, while Tamika ground her body.