And in the process helped me finally see the photo. I finally saw the photo of mine that they had, or rather the photo of mine my son happily gave the....“Why did he keep it hidden? How did he get it? Who shot the picture?” I had asked this to myself a thousand times over the last few minutes.But, one look at the photo, and I had all the answers to my questions. Because I knew it was I, myself, who gave him the opportunity to have this photo. I let him have it.It was definitely a photo shot by my. The Trojan was not designed to destroy any data; it just recoded all of their user information and deleted all of their passwords.I asked for a person from their staff with computer input skills to assist me, and the company assigned Carol. I found the Trojan, and we back traced it to the install date, and the computer where it had been installed into the system from. I concluded that it was deliberate sabotage and the company said it was from a fired former employee.I restored all of the. I've gotten something of a reputation as a problem solver over the years. But, hey, I'm an engineer, and you know what they say about guys like me -- that we have clockwork ticking inside our skulls.Joe and I set up a "honeypot" -- a baited trap to catch a predator. And the bait was a beautiful woman.Delora had been a professional model at one time. She had been considered one of the most beautiful of the Beautiful People, well, in our little corner of the world anyway. Then she got hooked on. I see them, two to three times a month for the past two years. He is hot as hell and my pussy had been dripping for him just as long as he had been telling me how much he wants to taste me. Hell, he was the hottest swim coach in the high school. I heard he had a nice thick cock and loved licking pussy. A few years back, he got caught in a lock room with his wife and two boys watch her climax over and over again, as he licked and sucked on he clit and pussy. I was told those boy’s had a.