Not that I wasn’t tempted, I just… it felt like stepping over a line, I guess. At least it did until she said something about it.“You ever take ...ictures of people?”“Not often. Sometimes. Only with their permission.”“What about mine?” I had to laugh a little, her eyes both bold and shy as they met mine.“I’d love to.”“Cool.”So I did. Nothing posed. I wasn’t big on posed photos.“Just be yourself. And we’ll see what happens.”We’d taken a dirt road. I’d wanted to show her a meadow that I fond of.. Fran got up and walked over to the office while Sammy became silent and pale. There was nothing he could do. He had made the complaint against Dolores Jorgensen and his office was the "crime scene", subject to investigation by the troopers. Fran returned a minute later with a digital compact camera in an evidence bag and a triumphant grin on her face."Mr. Daniels, you have the right to remain silent. If you give up this right, anything you say can be used against you in a court of law. You have. He sat on the side of her bed and wished her good morning. He told herthat he had really enjoyed fucking her the previous evening and eventold her that it had been so good that he'd gone to sleep with a hardon thinking about it!Susan blushed and Grandfather told her not to be such a prude and, inany case, he'd popped back downstairs to make another cup of tea andwatched as Ben had fucked her.Susan hung her head in embarrassment, but Grandfather only laughed andpatted her arm and reassured her. "There ya go princess, you are all ready. Let us justleave your little Barbie camisole on you; you really don't need to befully dressed. Babies can just wear a diaper and no dress." Oh, man thatmeans everyone will see me waddling around in my diaper in front of theworld."Okay sis but if I don't go potty in my diaper I can wear big girlpanties like you my big sister right?" I smile at her with my biggestfakest smile I can show.The grin on Mary's face hopefully is her thinking that I am just.