My parents had anticipated this particular storm the night she died; and displayed a practicality that would have made her proud. They simply stopped ...y her house after the service, picked up a few photo albums, books, and small trinkets, then rejoined everyone at the cemetery for the burial, simple! The only reason we were stuck here now was for show. Both of them were enthusiastically shrugging their shoulders and forming thoughtful “Hmmm” noises at the strange disappearances of familial. She sounded suitably embarrassed but it was twilight and I couldn’t see her face. I put my cigar in my mouth and, still standing behind her, started to unbutton her shirt. She didn’t object even when I unclipped her bra and pulled it up to give Andres a good view. I was playing with them when I said to him, “Have a feel maaan, don’t be rude.” To his credit, he nodded to her for approval. I still couldn’t see her face. While he was doing this I unzipped her jeans and had a fumble. That slut is. When school was finally over, I hurried home. I didn’t even talk to anyone. I usually hung out with the boy I’d been sleeping with, but he was avoiding eye contact with me lately as well.Daddy was already home, waiting for me, “How did it feel to be stuffed like a whore all day?”“I’m so uncomfortable, daddy, please let me take them off!”“Fine, strip.”Standing in the middle of the living room, I removed all of my clothes and Daddy came with his small tool to deflate the dildos inside of me so. I have, emm, shall we say, certainneeds. Needs that my partner won't indulge. If you cater for theseneeds, I'll make your debt go away, you can keep your job. You can evenhave a raise, to make your money go further. Alternatively, you cansimply leave now. I won't call the police, but you'll be on your own.What do you say?"I clutched at the lifeline I'd been offered and replied, almost withouthesitating, "I'll do it. I'll do whatever you need, just please don'tfire me, I need this job so.