"OK, I'm looking at them right now," said Harold.There was silence for a few moments, but they could hear him clicking on his computer."So, Lisa, when...do you think these were taken?" he asked."It has to be the second day after Catherine dropped of the pools," she answered full of emotion. "I see some that are dressed and some that naked. And it looks to be the afternoon. And some of them appear to be from my last day there because it looks like it's morning time and all the kids are nude.". But then again, there was the possibility she might feel better if he just pretended he never saw them.Del hustled out of the building as soon as the meeting was over. When he got to his car, he sat in the parking lot and looked at the pictures again. He spent most of that time gazing at the second one where Lauren exposed the undersides of her magnanimous tits. With a resigned sigh, the girl’s father slipped his hands between his legs and rubbed his growing cock through his pants.With his cock. Sure enough, just as I had reached my apartment door, I heard her walk into the building. She asked, ‘You aren’t a druggie are you?’ I was like, no. She nodded and followed me in. I said to her ‘So, what’s the big deal?’ She said that she didn’t want to talk about it. Like a fucking moth to a flame she went to my little girl’s porcelain doll. I didn’t freak out or nothing, I was cool. ‘Uh, What’s your name, darling?’ I say to her. ‘Mercy,’ she said, rubbing her grubby fingers all over the damn. When Lindsey went up the stairs, she said: “Daddy, can you come up and tuck us in?” Mom will be too drunk.” I said “Sure, I’ll be up in a half hour, so both of you get ready and get in bed, I’ll tuck you in.”I gave them the half hour and climbed the stairs. The three of them were all in bed. Madeline was in the middle of the king-sized bed, face down, snoring and drooling onto her pillow. Lindsey was on the side nearest the door and Dakota was on the far side, both already under the covers.I.