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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're 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

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,

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 L .A. 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 my little sister again.

I can't wait to fuck you too.

Oh my God, let me look at you.

Oh my God, how perfect is that?

Oh my God, I miss you so much.

You look so good.

I just have to fucking taste you.

I just have to fucking taste you.

Okay.

Oh my God, you're so bad.

You did just get out of prison.

Yeah, it'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.

Like we look.

I mean, look at your eyes and look at my eyes.

Look at those lips.

That's almost like we're identical.

I know.

But look, we really need to talk about something since we're out. I can't wait

anymore.

Give your brother more of that pussy.

That's your special little pussy.

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 the whole time.

Look.

I got a letter from Mom, and I think you need to read it.

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?