" She went home?" That's not happening. She moved in over at Robbie's. Robbie's dad said she could stay until she graduated college and not a day long...r." Good. You think her dad will make trouble?" Stepdad," I corrected. "I think he'll make noises. Mr. Tate talked to a friend of his. He's a judge in family court in Seattle. It's not his jurisdiction, but he seemed to think that since Darlene has a good place to live and is a good student and everything, that if nothing else we could drown Reed. First, he flushed the toilet, and then pulled her into the shower with him. There was nothing remotely romantic or sexual about it, though. Brenda needed to be cleaned up. A minute later, she lurched back to the toilet and sat down as quickly as possible, then everything came out the other end. Steve sighed silently. Whatever was on the schedule for the day was trashed. As soon as she finished with the toilet, he pulled her back under the shower and helped her clean up. She ended up both puking. I was sitting there pouting, when Mom came in and demanded I help herfinish supper. I didn't even feel like arguing at that point, so I did.My Dad came back home, and we sat at the table. He said, "So this isMichelle. You don't look bad, but I imagine after tomorrow, you willlook better." I only kept my head down. If I let either of them see myhatred, I would be in jail for breakfast. I went upstairs, after havingto help with dishes and stuff.I noticed some things right away. When I went. She stood with her back to the bridge and to the traffic passing below and opened her coat. She looked amazing flashing her naked body. I began to take more photos of her. She closed her coat and turned round. She then pulled up the back of the coat to flash her bare bottom while looking down at the traffic below. It was a great photo of her, she even parted her legs and I could clearly see her cunt lips. So I took a couple of photos of her doing that.Then Stewart got us all back into the car..