The TV was blaring, and Henry was watching the afternoon cartoons that were really too violent for him, but what could you do about it? Tiffany was si...ting at the kitchen table, working on her homework. Math, it looked like.And that was as good an illustration as any about why Mike didn't worry too much about having Tiffany come home from school, and watch Henry. There was no telling her to do her homework; she'd have it done. Tiffany was very sober, responsible, and competent for a. Further down to her smooth hairless pussy. Yes, she certainly had looked after herself, she looked as good as the girls in my porno mags. I turned…..headed to my bedroom…..”Sorry mom”, I said. A moment later, I heard a knock on the door, “Can I come in?”, she asked. I replied yes in a shaky voice. She had the towel wrapped around her again….covering her up. “It’s ok dear, it’s all part of growing up…..hormones”, she smiled at me, “I do understand”. I was just standing there, my cock even. If you find that one of the newcomers is involved, we call in the heavy hitters. If it's some local thugs the local cops can have it. All I am going to do is pass on information." I said."First we need to get information," Anya said from the bedroom doorway. "Go home, we will make calls about the Nanny. We will also see if the family of the child is known by our people." Anya, you know we can't settle this ourselves. We have to turn it over to the cops, or the company?" I asked it looking her. ”“A figure of speech Addie, but you can’t argue the dumb and clueless part. I would like it if you would let me know how things go when you confront her.”“It will be a day or so before I do it. I’m going to nail Harvey on it tonight and then give him enough time to let Cyn know they have been busted. I want her to know what is coming her way when I see her next.”We left the restaurant and went our separate ways. As I drove home I wondered if I had it in me to be able to pretend all was right in.