I have two sisters and one was 20y and the other was 17y at the time of this story. It was on a Saturday early morning, and I knew my mom and dad wher... gone already for a day trip to somewhere. they had told us k**s to be good for my older sister and that she was to be in-charge of us two younger one and to do what ever she said, and not be mean to her or bad, this was on Friday evening. I'm thinking to my self, "ya-right" haha, just being me, lol.. well that morning being like most other. The setting had me electrified throughout. Charged beyond measure, because I knew something they didn’t as hips touched through showy clothing.Before preparing for the evening’s entertainment fresh from the shower, I’d stood in front of the desk mirror and let my towel drop, sucking in my belly. Not bad. I still had it. My gaze fell to the mask on the dresser and I picked it up, turning it this way and that, the sequins around its edge catching the lamplight and glittering.Stretching the. I came home to a crime scene. A neighbor of ours had noticed a quick yell, and then nothing. The police had closed my whole home off. They didn't want me to see it, but I had to. When I had the chance, I ran in to see my father's body on the floor, and his head...by the wall. Cleanly cut off. It was a bizarre scene and the police had no leads. Despite living in an apartment, we were actually pretty well off, and we had a number of things any robbers could have stolen. But they were all there.. Thats nonsense. You know how conservative those clients are. When they read about this in the papers, theyll know you have a slut for a daughter. They wont have anything to do with you. Our daughter is not a slut. This bastard raped her. Besides, the newspaper cant print her name since shes underage and the victim to boot. Thats right. I forgot about that part, darling. I guess Ill have to tell them myself. You wouldnt! I most certainly will tell them if you have this gentleman arrested. There.