" He was dressed expensively, was thirty, maybe thirty-five. "How much?" he said."How much?" she repeated dumbly, not understanding what he meant.She ...aw that he was brazenly looking down the front of her blouse, the blouse that she has purposely worn without a bra because it revealed so much of her sweet titties. Then it suddenly dawned on her, struck like a bolt of lightning, actually, that the man thought she was a whore and was asking how much she would charge for a fuck! She looked away. This was quite a surprise to Sylvia. She went away and thought about it and then bought it up to her Mother for her side of the story. Her Mother explained it exactly the same way as Auntie Em had so she knew that she had some more thinking to do. She loved her Daddy but was unsure if the same principles would be attached to her as had been to Aunt Em and her Mother. A couple of weeks later, Brian came to her bedroom and sat beside her bed. He rested his hands on the bed, one each side of her.. When his assistant walked in, he could see that she didn't look as her normal self. Her hair was a mess, and she had no make-up on. It was obvious to him that she was also pulled out of bed unexpectedly."Sir ... um ... sorry to disturb you, but we have a pressing matter at hand." What is it? Is Sylvia okay?" Agent 1 asked with concern in his voice."Yes, Sir! She is fine. But we just received the file about Sylvia's dad and the guy who brought it wants to see you in person right away, he has. Schon gar keine, bei der die Leute im Ort von ihrer herumhurenden Tochter erfahren könnten!So kam es dann dazu, dass ich mein kleines Mädchen ganz alleine groß gezogen habe. Bereits nach einem Jahr meldeten sich meine Eltern nicht mehr bei mir und Mia wuchs quasi bis auf mich komplett ohne Familie auf. Dies war auch nicht immer sehr einfach, doch meine Tochter entwickelte sich dennoch sehr gut. Ein Problem war natürlich das Geld. Ich versuchte immer Mia trotzdem alles zu ermöglichen, dennoch.