"Just getting out the shower," I said nervously. "Did you like what you saw?" he asked as I realized he was picking up the white girl photo. I got ner...ous. "So you found my stash? The first time a bitch sucks my dick, I take a pic." he bragged as he put the photo back in the magazine. He took his tank top off and looked in the mirror for a second. He continued to brag about how girls love the taste of his cum. Then he turned around and looked at me. I realized that I was still standing there. I . . . I had to have it." You realize that you are acknowledging your true nature, baby." Max asked."My true nature, Daddy?" Yes, baby. You are a faggot, plain and simple." Max said."Yes, Daddy." Lexi responded quietly."Say it, honey." Max ordered."I am a faggot, Daddy." What else are you, baby?" Max asked."I am a cocksucker." And?" I am a slut." And?" I am a bitch. Daddy's bitch." Yes, you little sissy, you are a bitch. Tonight Daddy is going to turn you into a whore; his whore. Who do you. ”“Better watch it, buddy. I’m reviewing you on Yelp.”Matt looked at the index card again. Checked the back again. Nothing new. I said, “I’ll call at nine this morning. If that doesn’t work ... again tonight.”He nodded.I scraped the breakfast dishes, started the dishwasher, watched the time.Someone answered on the first ring. “Two weeks. Same time.” Click. Odd accent; it sounded something like ‘Tuh wiks.’I said, “Matt, remember back when I had concealment envy?” The slick pistol-hiding slot near. ”“So what. That’s our business.”“Hah. I wonder what Mom and Dad would say if they knew what you were up to.”“They’ll never find out unless you rat me out, you little shit.”“Now is that anyway to speak to your only sister? I might be persuaded to keep quiet, but there’s a price to pay for my silence.”“What’s going through your evil blackmailing mind,” I asked, getting really mad.“Calm down. It’s a chance for me to make a little extra money for a good cause,” Kim said. “I need some new clothes.