Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I have a decent allowance. A few hundred bucks a week could be better, but Daddy is pathetic, and it’s all he can afford. However, with summer being like right fucking now, I needed a new bikini for my friend’s pool party. Unfortunately, I’d already spent my week’s allowance, so I had to corner Daddy and ask him for money. He wheezed and groaned. “Krysta, you know the budget is stretched thin; I can’t afford to give you anything more right now, baby girl.”
I was fuming! I can not STAND when he says no to me. So I stomped my foot and pouted. “But, Daddy! I need a new suit or else!” He cringed at my anger but shook his head. He left me no choice. I’d have to call the gang.