My Homeless Sister Let Me Do What To Her Daughter For $500?
Due to her own missteps in life, my sister and her 18-year-old daughter, Jessica, were homeless and living on the streets. With some extra money burning a hole in my pocket, I cooked up a scheme to get them off the streets.
The question: How far could $500 get me with two very hot, down on their luck ladies?
Would my sister put her pride away? Or would she fight me tooth, nail and claw?
"You want me to do WHAT??" My sister, Carol, practically screamed at me. She was standing on the corner of the busy road holding a will work for food sign. Her 18-year-old daughter, Jessica, was standing next to her, dirty and shivering. She looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here.
I held out half the money - $250 - to Jessica and asked if she'd like to sleep in a warm bed tonight and enjoy a hot meal.
Jessica looked at her mom and nodded, taking the money out of my hand.
"What? You can't be serious. Honey, he's using you for his sick, twisted, perverted fantasies."
"Mom..." She shoved the money in her pocket and folded her arms across her ample breasts. "I'm 18 now. I can fuck who I want. If Tom wants to blow all this money on me, why should I say no?"
The girl had a point.
Sis glared at her daughter, throwing eye daggers at her. To her credit, Jessica never flinched.
"I can't believe this! I didn't raise you to be some kind of slut!"
Sis was fuming! Now this was a show!
Carol was a tall, blonde, svelte bimbo with big breasts, long hair and even at near 40, a nice, smooth complexion.
Her daughter, Jessica, was a smokin' hot brunette with long, brown hair, deep blue eyes and while not as big, a nice chest of her own.
"Well, maybe if you hadn't cheated on dad, we'd have a nice home right now!" Jessica punched back.
"How dare you!" Sis pulled back her open palm… (read on for more!!!)