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My dearest Mandy, it's been six months since you last came by the house.
Your father and I are beside ourselves with worry.
I know you are upset with us for having your brother arrested, but you must
understand that what he did to you was wrong.
You think it was normal, that you were in love, that it was okay, but Mandy, he
took advantage of you.
I can't even imagine the disgusting, perverted things he made you do to him
living under our roof.
This is why I'm writing you today. You need to know the truth about your
brother Aaron.
When your father and I first married, we brought Aaron to live with us.
He was the son of a family friend who needed our help.
At the time, we didn't think we could conceive children on our own, so it made
sense.
But then we had you, our miracle girl, and we thought everything would be
perfect.
You two were our children.
Even if you weren't biologically related.
But Aaron grew up to be a very troubled boy.
Regular girls didn't interest him.
It seemed like the only thing that interested him was his little sister.
And he manipulated you into thinking that it was all okay, but it's not,
Mandy. It's not.
That's why we called the cops as soon as we found out.
I know you're over 18 and won't talk to us now, but I still thought you should
know. Aaron is not your real brother.
When he gets paroled this month, he'll try to contact you. He'll try to
continue his sick little game.
He doesn't know the truth.
We never told him.
But I am telling you so you can try and find some peace in this tragedy.
And hopefully one day come back to us.
We love you, Mom.
Hello? This is a collect call from the LA County Correctional Facility. You
have a call from Aaron.
To accept, please press 1.
Hey, it's me.
Hey, Aaron.
I'm getting out tomorrow. I can't wait to see you.
I can't wait to fuck you too.
Oh my God, let me look at you.
Oh my God, you look perfect. Is that her?
It's been so long, but... Oh my God, I've missed you so much.
Come here, sister.
You look so good. It's been so long, we really need to talk. No, baby, I don't
want to talk about it.
I just have to fucking taste you.
I just have to fucking taste you, baby.
Okay.
Oh, it tastes so fucking good.
It tastes so fucking good.
Oh my
god,
it feels so bad.
No.
You did just get out of prison.
Yeah, that's true.
It's so good to be home.
I missed you so much.
I missed you a lot too.
No one's ever going to keep us apart again.
I promise.
I know.
Oh my God, I missed you. I was touching you so much.
What? It was so hard in there in prison. You have no idea.
I thought about you every second of the day.
Look, since we're all... Shh.
Listen.
Amazing how like we look and look at your eyes Those
lips and our skin
It's
almost like we're identical
So...
Hmm.
Give your brother That's his special
Yeah, so much.
Don't let your boss know.
love is all that matters.
Because I trust him.
It's going to be okay. I'm here now. I'm here now.
It's okay.
Everything's okay.
No, it's not. I've been wanting to tell you this whole time.
It's okay.
Look.
I got a letter from Mom, and I think you need to read it.
I didn't fucking know did you think I didn't fucking know why are you doing
this you're fucking ruining everything why are you fucking doing this
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