One day on the trip home from school, John was “busting” for a pee, we were near the old disused coal yard and he went behind one of the old sheds... (the ground around the whole yard was thick with a layer of coal dust), I had peep round the shed and saw him peeing, he was making patterns in the dust with his pee. It was quite fun watching him wash away the dust and draw patterns with his pee. I can’t remember if it made me feel horny, but his cock, the first I had ever seen, mesmerised me,. While I munched my toast and drank my tea Helen sat on the edge of my bed and said that she was glad to have me to herself as she wanted to thank me for befriending Paul and said I’d helped him a lot in trying to cope with his father’s death. Somewhat wryly she said “I wish someone could help me so easily”. I asked her what she means and she explained that as a young widow her social life had all but disappeared. She was no longer asked to dinner parties or if she was she would be paired up. I dressed normal. He looked at me normally. We were like before.The day after that he said he had a party at the club, so he left around five in the evening saying he would be back at eight.At around 7:30, I was lazily thinking of taking a quick shower when I opened my drawer to notice a missing undergarment. Only this time it was my super sexy thong.I looked In his room and there it was but this time in his drawer, with his briefs.So at eight, I opened the door for him clad only in my. Apparently, there was no inclination to follow or find the missing daughter because they knew if she was discovered she would face the same fate as now deceased family. I had no personal axe to grind in the process even though one of the court's messages sent to me asked me to supervise a search party to insure she did not survive. It seemed a bit "over the top" to be organizing searches for eighteen year old females alone in the woods. I was certain that after the passing of a moon the entire.