I knew I’d fucked up bad when daddy threw me in the back of the cruiser, flicked on the lights and took me down to the station. Sheesh, it was just a bit of alcohol, daddy! It’s not like I killed someone.
But daddy made a deal with me. Carry his baby or go to jail.
He flicked off the lights, pulled into the darkened park next to station and taught me a lesson I’d never forget! More