“What’s gotten into you over the last four weeks?” Mom asks.
I’m in the bathroom putting the finishing touches on my appearance before work. I see her face in the mirror as she stands behind me.
“It’s like you turned over a whole new leaf.”
I smile thinking about how many times I’ve swallowed Daddy’s c*m and how many times his c**k has filled my p***y.
“When I started working, I just blew it off, but things are different now. I think you were just right,” I say.
I adjust my collar and button the top button. Then, I pull my hair back into a ponytail.
“I needed to learn to be responsible and I like actually contributing at work.”
I turn around and say, “Thank you for making me do this. It took a while for me to figure things out. I guess I had a hard shell that only working for S
