Brushingthe dust from the wrought-iron we sat down, the sun was warm with aslight breeze blowing.I looked down at our hands entwined in love as they w...re, "I'm sure myreal mother loved me, I mean she carried me through to term. I thinkthough, that she eventually loved her drugs and alcohol more."Dad suspected that mom was slipping alcohol into my drink when I wasyoung, not a lot - but enough to make me sleep. While he wasn'tcompletely certain, it was when he came home from work, and found. When he did, she grabbed his shotgun from the rack and jumped down from the buckboard.Before either man could react, she had marched through the doors of the saloon, and, a moment later, two blasts from the shotgun were heard. Bill and Hank ran into the saloon and found Mary slumped on the floor crying. Only a few feet away were two men lying dead on the floor. Bill rushed to her and gathered her into his arms. She sobbed out, "Those were the two bastards that raped me. I couldn't help it! I. Not just nude like in the locker rooms, but nude and naughty like sex (but not quite that naughty).Kip had mobile coverage so used his mobile as a hotspot so started to do some work while working on his speedo tan.It wasn’t porn related work (most of Kip’s work doesn’t actually have anything to do with the porn, he is tech and looks at code more than cock - I on the other hand work on cock and less code) so he wasn’t horny and was focused on what he was doing when something caught his eye to. ”“OK killer, let’s get focused. We need to check the lighting in your room and go to your Dad’s office.”“Yes sir!” was the reply while she gave me a mock salute.When Ellie led me to his office, there was stuff everywhere. Turned out in addition to liking 60’s muscle cars, Mr. Holt was also a tech junkie. The professional camera he used to take pictures before the Military Ball was the tip of the iceberg. Half a dozen cameras were strewn across a credenza.It was inside the credenza that we found.