Young Whore Cheryl Ann
When my daughter Cheryl Ann turned thirteen years old it was a great moment in my life and in my wife’s life too. We had been looking forward to have a teenager for a daughter. At first we gave her a new wardrobe, more spending money, and allowed her more freedom. In essence we started treating her like an adult. That was our mistake! About three months later Cheryl Ann came home very late and very drunk. She had been dropped off on our front porch and the doorbell had been rung....