She turned very slowly toward me.It was like a movie scene. Our eyes met and she just stood there, her proud breasts and nipples on display. I stopped...breathing, but kept staring as if mesmerized. They were so beautiful I was stunned. I had had glimpses before of course, and it always made me hard, but never before like this. Standing looking at her, with her standing looking at me, unflinching. Very slowly, she turned the bra around to the front, seeming to spend time fiddling unnecessarily. It was hard to see anything, but I could see his feet and his shadow.He was at the side of the bed, obviously looking at how it was… a mess, to say the least. He stood there for a few moments before grunting out in an angry, but silent tone, “…that cheating bitch!”Immediately afterwards, he stormed out of the room. He slammed the bedroom door shut. I had hoped he was going to leave, but instead, I heard another door slam within the house. Presumably the door that led to what I figured would’ve. If the mixture was spilled within the house, there was no way to get rid of it, and the house would be a total loss! She proposed that we dose the tower liberally with this mixture and wait for the occupants to come pouring out. There were only two effective exits, since the first and second floor windows were sealed and glazed with an effectively unbreakable laminate of glass and plastic. All we had to do was to release the mixture within the building and station ourselves at the two exits. Everyone can see why I was taking photos once a step away. Theres more than one look of hatred come across the familys faces. Whoever has hurt this child has made several enemies, and Im damn sure I am one of them. The Judge was wrong about one thing child protective services did show up, its at that moment as I returned with the antiseptic cream that they walk into the room led by Michael senior and the Judge. The look of total outrage on the two mens faces I can understand, I feel that way.