"She's an adult"

"Your daughter is an adult," Matt said. "We didn't do anything that we didn't both want to do."

"She is a high school student. She may be eighteen but she's no adult. I'm going to have the police shut down this illegal enterprise and make sure you're in jail for a long time, young man."

Tanya shoved a microphone in Mrs. Fellers's face. "That's an interesting threat, ma'am. Do the police work exclusively for you or do they serve the public as a whole."

"I pay more taxes every year than a little slut like you will in your whole life. You think I don't know that you're behind this? You and your sick father who never left his porn far behind."

This was getting a little too close to identification and Matt gestured for Tanya to cut off the stream.

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"You sure are." Mrs. Fellers dragged Wendy toward the door. "And you, Mr. High School Stud, if you think you'll ever see my daughter again, you've got another think coming. As of now, she's enrolled in a Catholic girls boarding school."

"You can't do that," Wendy protested.

"We'll see what I can do. Unless you want to be on the street like that other slut is soon going to be."

"Mom, that's not Christian." Matt hadn't noticed that Daisi had followed her mom. Not surprising since her mother seemed to fill the entire building.

"What's not Christian is fornication. Jesus doesn't forgive that kind of evil. Did you see what that man did to your sister."

"Mom, she wanted it."

"She doesn't know what she wants and he took advantage of her."

Daisi looked at Matt. "Sorry for this, Archie. When I'm eighteen, you can have my cherry."

Her mom wheeled on the sixteen year-old and caught her with an open-hand slap across her face. "You behave, young lady, or you'll be joining your sister with the nuns."

Grabbing a daughter in each hand, she dragged them through the door.

"Well," Matt said, "looks like we should be cleaning up before the cops arrive."

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