"Consider yourself told." If she hasn't been going to school what has she been doing?"What Marcia also meant was what have you been doing with the set...lementmoney that was supposed to go to Phoebe's college tuition? She left thequestion unasked. It wasn't one she would have dared herself to ask, notthat she could expect a straight answer even if she had."She's been in a drug rehabilitation program. But you didn't know thateither, did you?"As if this, too, were Marcia's fault, as if she should. 'Daddy really needs to get out more, ' she thought as she started stripping the bed. Reaching under the corner of the mattress to loosen the fitted sheet, her hand hit something. Lifting up the mattress, she saw several paperbacks and some glossy magazines.At first, the titles shocked her. They were 'Up Amy's Ass', 'Banging Beth', 'Doing Daddy', and 'Doggie Style Daughters'. One magazine was titled 'Bare Pussy Teens'. She started reading through them. 'Daddy must use them to jack off with, '. Or he would end up in foster care.Though she hated her mother, Dylan would be far better off in their care than in foster care. Her mother was fine as long as you did everything right. The problem is, no one does everything right. Growing up is about finding your way, and sometimes you make mistakes. And when you do, you don’t want to be beaten over the head with it, you want someone to be there for you, to hold your hand and comfort you. That, was not her mother.She spent much of the night. I ordered their biggest breakfast special with coffee. I had my very large thermos in the heavy thermal vest pocket for the trip to the motel.“So I asked my waitress, when she put the breakfast plate in front of me, “Could you give me direction to a locally owned and operated Motel?”She smile then said, “When you leave here look for the signs then follow them to highway eighty. Stay on that till you get to south college drive and take a left. From there it’s about two miles to the Motel on the.