Chapter 40 ~ Money and more

Gamma Ashley "You have got to be fucking kidding me? Who the fuck does this kind of shit?" I bellow out. My instinct was right when I thought that my bitch of a mother was hiding my sister behind her but I never would have imagined I'd see the sight that's in front of me right now. Kelly is standing there staring back at me with her arms wrapped around her chest looking scared and that's not even the worst part. She's been dressed up. She's got on a body-hugging bright red dress that literally just about covers her lady area and is low cut at the chest area. Her hair has been curled and she's wearing enough make-up to sink a ship. She's got on high heels that look to be about 5-6 inches high and if I didn't know her I'd say she's about 13 years old. But she's not 13 she's fucking 8. My 8-year-old baby sister who likes to wear flowery dresses or jeans and sparkly tops with unicorns on them has been dressed up to look like a 99-cent-an-hour hooker and I'm fucking furious! I step forward