”“Sit down,” he says authoritatively, jabbing his finger down onto the surface of the desk. “I have someone putting you at each scene. Now I d...on’t care if you deny it or even admit to it, you are going down for each of these.”“So you’re only proof is a guy you suspended,” Arlyne asks, letting a small smile curl up at the edges of her lips. “Sounds more like an attempt at desperation.”“I never said it was a guy,” Bodner says brusquely. “And it most certainly isn’t one of those three boys. I. Dad: ok tommorrow iam leaving to town therafter you take the bitchThen dad came inside our home and sees her wife in happy mood.Mom: how you accept the deal and sends me to the bastard house he was already making me pregnantDad: dont act smart bitchMom: bitch??Dad: yes bitch.You fucking many dicks in the last one monthMom: no iam not fuckingThey only fucking meDad: if you behave like this you become slut of this villageMom:….Mom become speechless.Next day dad gone to townVillage president came. Of course it was, that’s what rough seedy bars always look like. It smelled of booze, old sweat and cigarette smoke. There was a bar along the left side and a few tables s**ttered around. The stage was right in the middle of the floor, flooded with light.The woman up on stage had to be in her forties. Or maybe she was younger, but had lived a rough life of booze and pills. Her hair looked like a rat’s nest. She stared around blankly out of dead eyes, trying to look alluring. The men, and. " Ok everyone. Brandy is ready. Say hello to Brandy."Amy turned on the music from the boom box. The smooth jazz came from one of the compact discs. Amy opened the door slightly and showed off only her white stocking leg and high heel."Damn, look at that sexy leg." Rick moaned.Amy's face brightened from the comment. She moved her body until she had the side of the door touching her body between her breasts. She rubbed her covered breasts against the front and back of the door."Looking good.".