When the girl entered the kitchen, her mother looked up from the stove. "Libby, I want you to take that gentleman out to the trailer and give him a good time."

"What do you mean?" asked the girl.

"Since you like to fuck so well, it's time you start contributing to our income," she answered calmly.

"No, I won't do it!" she muttered defiantly.

"Yes, you will, you little chippy, and make damned sure you please him," she commanded. "It's time you start helping us make a living."

"But, Mom," she sobbed, "I just couldn't do it with that ugly old man."

"You can and you will," she snapped. "I'm Goddamned tired of bringing in all the extra cash around here, and besides, it's you he wants, not me."

Leading the girl out to the man, her mother smiled. "Mr. Nelson, this is my daughter, and she'd love to spend some time with you."

Walking numbly out to the trailer with him, Libby cringed inwardly, feeling his skinny, clawlike fingers groping at the soft flesh of her ass.

When they were inside, he turned Libby's face to his and tried to kiss her. Seeing his leering lips and rotten teeth descending toward her mouth, she pushed him away.

"Listen," she snapped, "I came here to fuck, not kiss."

"For twenty bucks I'll do anything I want," mumbled the man.

"Just don't try to kiss me again or I'll kick the shit outta you," she hissed, taking her dress off and spreading her naked body out on the bed.

She shuddered with revulsion, watching the man leering lewdly at her pink little pussy, fully exposed between her open thighs. She watched him remove his shirt, revealing his bony, sunken chest. Without taking his shoes off, he lowered his pants to his ankles and crawled up between her open, naked thighs. A sudden feeling of detachment came over her numb body.