When you are trashy milf with a family of prostitutes, anything can happen. My problem offspring is my oldest girl Melissa. My husband and I have gone to alternative parenting techniques to get her to be more like her twin sisters Brandy and Kristy. A man arrived the other day from CPS. I was perplexed because I couldn’t imagine who turned me in. Melissa knows better than to tell on her parents and her teachers are all on board with wanting our daughter to be a lesbian whore. The CPS dude knew my daughter had been gang banged at school by her female teachers and forced to walk around school naked. She was humiliated, but that is part of her schooling. This is part of her training.
I was unapologetic. She is my girl. I raise her how I want to raise her. Period. He noticed the porn on all TVs in the house. He saw the naked pictures with dildos around the house of all my girls. He inquired about my daughters being hookers for hire. Again, unapologetic. My daughters are my property. If I want them to be whores, I will be their pimp. My daughters need to contribute financially to this family. Their bodies are little money makers for women and men. Why would you give it away for free when you can get paid for it? I explained to the CPS guy that he was in my home. These were my girls. I will train them my way. I will punish them how I want. I will pimp them out to who I want too. And most importantly, I will sample the merchandise whenever I want.
I was about to kick this mother fucker out of my house when he admitted CPS was a prostitution service group checking up on my little whores. Suddenly, I was mother of the year; well, more like pimp of the year. I was happy to have the stamp of approval from CPS. It takes a village to raise a whore, so it is just not me and my husband helping my daughter. I love my family of sexy prostitutes. And I love CPS for helping to ensure that I raise little whores properly.
