McDermont said. “For some reason, I thought you might,” she said. “I keep an apartment for just such activities that Mrs. McDermont is not aware...of,” he said. “Is that where you fuck Mrs. Howard?” she asked. “Normally I would say, let's keep Mrs. Howard out of this, but I know she finds you just as attractive as I do, so down the road, I might be looking for a little three-way action, if you get my drift,” he said. “Oh, I think I do,” she responded. “I don’t have much time, as I have an. So tell me about this guy. Me,ummm, an older kid from school, we ummm, well… Tanya,how long have you been having sex. Me,like a week,…maybe, mmm. Tanya,and youre sore right, I saw you squirm when I fingered you, did he fuck you hard? Me,well ummm yeah, i guess. Tanya was smiling and laughing the whole time. Tanya,wow, have you sucked his dick. Me,uh oh, mmm yeah. Tanya,oh my god, he pushed it down your throat, thats why your voice is so raspy. You little slut. Did he fuck your butt yet? Me, mmm. When the shoes were on, Mum stood up to look at herself in the full length mirror in the hallway. I took this opportunity to nip up to my room and bring down a camera so that I could get a few shots before she went out.When I came back down , Mum had returned to the living room. I told her that she looked better than any supermodel and that she deserved to have some photos taken to mark the occasion. Mum blushed and said she wouldn't want the local photo lab to develop pictures of her like. When she first found the papers, she thought they were just receipt or old napkins. However, it was obvious from the words on the napkins that Davie was or had an affair with someone named ‘Vicky.’ The scrawl on each of the three napkins was in a woman’s hand and each was signed with ‘I love you, Vicky aka (Victor) my NYLON DADDY.’ Tracey noted the logo on the napkins, ‘The BOULBOU’s Head.’ She knew the place. A ‘dive’ on the outskirts of town that she and Dave had never visited..