Their other children, my brother and sister, were already grown up. I’m 18 years old. I figured it couldn’t get any worse than it already was. With looks and money, we were in the sights of every eligible bachelor we met. “All three of us have. As soon as we walked through the bedroom door our clothes started coming off. “It’s a good start,” said Rose. Rose climbed off me. “That means he can probably get it up more than once a day,” said Priscilla. Trust me. The whole nine yards. “I don’t mind having sex with a young stud like you, Max, but I would feel kind of weird kissing you with me being so old,” Rose said. I expected her to pull away when I started spurting, but she just swallowed and swallowed until there was nothing left to swallow. But the men showing interest in us these days seem to have one thing in common; a desire to get a hold of our money.” I guessed Rose and her sisters had to be rich
