It felt nice, but this was a boy touching me. A boy. Not right. "John..." "Sorry. I don't know.." He went to his knees and his hands went to my legs. ...he soap made it easy for him to find the few stray hairs and he gently shaved them off. His touch made me aroused. I was ready to get out of there before he noticed. "All done. Thanks, John." But then John asked "what about the rest?" I looked down at him. "Rest?" "You know." His hand reached up and he hooked the front of my swimming costume.. Problem was, he didn’t know that much.But he gave Marcy every password, every online contact he had. Which opened the caseload door to additional investigations. Boog’s world wasn’t the mother lode, but it contained enough digital outlaws to keep the techies busy.And all this was in addition to Mr. Sniper.Vanessa held my hand. Walker and Pilar stood on the other side of my bed. Daddy was on his way back, he and Vanessa had spent the night in my hospital room.Sergeant Louise Finch was waiting in. I told Pankaj about it and he readily agreed to the suggestion. The very next day he got an appointment with a gynecologist for the evening; she checked me and then asked him to send his semen sample for examination. We came back home and angrily criticized the doctor saying that he knew his semen was potent enough to produce children, it was just a chance that conception is not there. I did not argue because I knew his nature, he would feel humiliated if test reports showed lower sperm count. That everything elsewas a pink pair of plastic pants and under those obviously a diaper."Thanks. Listen, do you mind if I go to my room and change out of therest of this. I had to cross town and couldn't use a restroom," Marksaid hoping she understood what he meant. The diaper was wet and hewanted urgently to get out of it."I want an explanation when you change if you don't mind," Rose saidmoving back so Mark could go off to his room."I'll be right back," Mark said darting out of the kitchen..