"Would you give us a ride, please... to the main police station?" Are you in trouble?" Yes. Big trouble."The policeman opened the back door for them. ...Hop in. You can tell us about it on the way."The police car moved slowly as Ruth and Paula poured out their story from the caged back seat. Like police cars in many cities, the back was designed to carry prisoners. Steel wire mesh covered the windows and the space between them and the front, and the doors had no handles on the inside."Hmmm... I. But, Daddy's really good to me. And I like being his little girl. I never had a Daddy growing up. Just a bunch of losers my mom would move in because she needed their money to pay the bills." "Wow, that's sad, Stephanie, I'm so sorry, Baby, " she said as she reached out and stroked her cheek. Stephanie put her hand on Shawna's, and they looked into each other's eyes. Stephanie reached out with her other hand and pulled Shawna in to her. They looked into each other's eyes, then Stephanie moved. ..he just never found the right---”Verity laughed. “You’re so fucking clueless. The reason he never found the right girl is because he’s not looking for girls.”“Well...yes...” her father stuttered, “I suppose he hasn’t had much time for that since he’s been helping us.”“No daddy!” she hissed. “He’s n-e-v-e-r looked for girls. Know why? Because your brother is into cocksuckers.”“I...that’s hard to belie---Avan is that true?”While Avan searched for the bravado to answer, Verity knelt beside her. By the way, do Olympic long jump hopefuls taste better than the other girls you've been with?”“Jerk!” Marcia snapped. “You should try it sometime, your girlfriend might finally have an orgasm.”“Marcia, with a package like this,” Greg handled his crotch, “there's no need for that.”“Seriously, I've seen that little pinkie-sized dick. You think that satisfies her?”“You wish you could see it,” Greg said. “You know Mom and Dad will be devastated if they find out the money they spent on college.