"Each of the girls are his current 'brides' from the previous year." These seem pretty damning. How come the cops can't get this kind of surveillance ...n him?" Because he keeps himself pretty well hidden. I had to sneak well onto their property to take these shots. I can't turn them over to the police, because I was trespassing when I took them. In reality, they are also evidence of me committing a crime. The stronger evidence is the audio recordings." Audio recordings?" Yeah. I tapped his. The two were sharing body warmth, for God's sake. So, he decided to do it.Carefully, he took his right hand and slid it over Cody's hip. Next, he inched it up, little by little, till he reached the elastic of his brother's pajama pants. Quickly, he took a couple fingers and lifted up the elastic of his brother's pants and underwear and felt his brother's skin. Zack then stopped and took a breath. He could not believe what he was doing. After about a minute, Cody was still not up and he. You're a growing boy, after all." She gave a few soapy pulls on my cock and, as you might expect, it began to respond in the manner it was designed for."Oh, look at you. You're getting to be a big boy. Well, let's get you out and dried off," she said, so I rinsed off and she handed me a towel and I dried off.As I reached for my briefs, she said, "Um, let's go to your bedroom, I want to take a look at you, um, make sure you're good and clean."So, she followed me down to my bedroom, had me lay. "What's he been like at home?" Bonnie asked."Fine, as far as I can tell. I have a suspicion that he's lonely. Andy is away, I'm gone part of the time, and Scott is just getting going at Selkirk and is busy in his room most nights. I think he truly misses you and his friend, Nick," Brent offered. "There's no one here for him to connect with." What should I do?" Bonnie asked."Don't you mean we?" he asked."Sorry ... of course ... but ... what should we do?" she tried again."First, I'm going to.