"Daddy doesn't care what the bra looks like. He cares how it looks when Big Leroy rips it off with his teeth.
Every Victoria's Secret haul is just the warm-up. Kristin models. Daddy collects. His fat ugly friends get first dibs on the fresh white teen flesh — payment for all those "favors" over the years.
"Daddy, why do your friends always stay overnight?"
"Because they appreciate you, baby. Now put on the white cotton set. Uncle Marcus likes it when you look virginal."
She's 15. Innocent. Clueless. Clutching her pink bag, smiling at the camera.
By midnight she won't be smiling anymore. But Daddy's friends sure will be."
"One of her trusted security staff was just handed the tablets he would dissolve in one of Taylor's drinks near the end of the afterparty. Once she consumed the drink he would have about 10 minutes to get her to her hotel suite before she fell into a sleep coma."