<strong>Ashley</strong><br/><br/>Ashley gasped and tried to reach for her phone but was met with the stern face of her father. "Come on, Dad! I'm not a baby sitter! Why do I need to keep them in line? They are old enough to keep their dicks in their pants." Ashley pouted, crossing her arms over her large pert breasts. Ashley looked away slightly, her face showing signs of jealousy. "I don't even know when you need another daughter." Ashley began to mutter, evident that she felt threatened and jealous of Kayla. She had grown accustomed to being her father's little girl and loved the attention.<br/><br/>The young girl was on the verge of tears. She had been so busy the past few weeks that she had not had time to digest the fact that there would be another member added to her family. Especially one who was younger and in her opinion much cuter. Her brothers had fawned over her so quickly that Ashley felt sad. Like she had lost her family in a matter of minutes upon the new arrival.