I grew in a conservative family where you would never hear the word shit around the household. When I got eighteen, my family threw a fantastic birthday party for me. Although, the party was private, it changed my look at things and at my own family. Other celebrations were events to remember as well. Finally, I had a great marriage.
From the perspective of a bitter, cynical husband and father with a penchant for philandering, this is the tale of how his daughter became his slut on her wedding day, just hours after marrying her beau.