SISSY & FAMILY - 1

IN BETWEEN - 9

[Dave - Old School Crew]: Damn, Frank! Your girl is smokin' hot! Where'd you hide those pics?

[Frank - Old School Crew]: Gotta keep some things to myself, right? 😉 She's got no idea these exist. My little secret.

[Mike - Old School Crew]: You're a lucky bastard, Frank. She's a real looker.

[John - Old School Crew]: Mind if I share that pic with a friend? He owes me a favor 😉

[Frank - Old School Crew]: Sure thing, John. Tell him cum tribute on her photo and send it to him. Gotta make a profit, right?

[John - Old School Crew]: You got it, boss! You're the man!

[Dave - Old School Crew]: Damn, Frank. You think she's ever... you know...

[Frank - Old School Crew]: Let's just say she's a good fucking whore girl. For now.

[Mike - Old School Crew]: You ever think about letting us have some fun with her? We could show her a good time.

[Frank - Old School Crew]: Now, now, boys. Let me first get a chance to pregnant her first. But for the right price... anything's possible. 😉

Sarah's blood ran cold. Her own father, treating her like a commodity, auctioning off her body to his friends. It was a betrayal so deep, so profound, that it shattered the last vestiges of her innocence, leaving her feeling exposed, violated, utterly destroyed.

She scrolled further, each message a fresh wave of nausea, a horrifying glimpse into the dark underbelly of her father's soul.

The chat history scrolled on, a relentless torrent of depravity:

[John - Old School Crew]: Frank, my man! My friend is REALLY interested in your girl. He's willing to pay top dollar for some... custom content. You know, something a little more... personal. 😉

[Frank - Old School Crew]: Oh yeah? What kind of "personal" are we talking about?

[John - Old School Crew]: He's got a thing for schoolgirl outfits. And pigtails. Says it drives him wild. You think you can get her to... you know...

[Frank - Old School Crew]: I'm sure I can figure something out. For the right price, of course. Let's say... $500 for a video?

[John - Old School Crew]: You got yourself a deal, buddy! I'll tell him to wire you the money. You're the best, Frank!

[Frank - Old School Crew]: Always happy to help a friend... and make a little profit on the side. 😉

Sarah wanted to scream. To smash the phone, to erase the images, to pretend she'd never seen any of it. But she couldn't tear her eyes away. It was as if she were caught in a nightmare, forced to confront the horrifying truth about her family, about the people she thought she knew.