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Gamma Ashley "You have got to be f*****g kidding me? Who the f**k does this kind of s**t?" I bellow out. My instinct was right when I thought that my b***h of a mother was hiding my sister behind her but I never would have imagined I'd see the sight that's in front of me right now. Kelly is standing there staring back at me with her arms wrapped around her chest looking scared and that's not even the worst part. She's been dressed up. She's got on a body-hugging bright red dress that literally just about covers her lady area and is low cut at the chest area. Her hair has been curled and she's wearing enough make-up to sink a ship. She's got on high heels that look to be about 5-6 inches high and if I didn't know her I'd say she's about 13 years old. But she's not 13 she's f*****g 8.