Sister Takes Control
By Smallray4. [google-translator] My name’s Ray. At 19, I had a part-time job working three days a week in a local hotel restaurant. I had finished for the day, and as I walked into our house, my mother and sister Sue sat at the kitchen table. On the table was a small bag of weed. Mum said, “Yes, we found this hidden in your bedroom. We found it while we were looking for these.” She put a pair of my
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