“Am I that fucked up?” I ask him as I sit at the table. “I want the whore my father is using as a cum dumpster.” “Yeah,” he shrugs. “But being fucked up is our thing. Just tell her you get her next.” “What?” I chuckle at him. “We’re all just going to have her, like a big happy sharing family?” “Don’t bring me into this bullshit,” he snarls. “I don’t want the dirty whore.”
