My wife’s daughter doesn’t like deceiving her mom, nor does she like being humiliated and mauled every night at 1:00am. But she likes her sickly mother having insurance, and she loves having her college tuition covered. So she sets her teeth and bears it.
Earlier this year, we learned that she was also bearing her own step-sister. The ride back from Planned Parenthood was strangely silent, but that night, she fucked back like she never had before. After I finished, I asked her what had changed.
“I’m ruined,” she replied as she stared out the window. “Nothing matters anymore.”
They were the most romantic words I’d ever heard.