If you'll believe it ... to be a cook," he laughed.Magda shook her head. "It's amazing, isn't it? Everything seems to be connected somehow. Do you hav...e a hobby to distract you, Martin?"The policeman brightened. "Yes ... I enjoy photography."The two women looked at each other in amazement before bursting out laughing again."What's so funny," he asked, wearing a bewildered look."Magda is a professional photographer. You've heard of Novak Studios?" Nina asked."Yes ... of course." He stopped for a. She gave me a broad smile and a peck on the cheek; she'd heard Crystal's comment and said, "Don't worry 'boss, ' I can warm it all up in the microwave in sixty seconds." I hated when she called me 'boss, ' because I wanted her to be on an equal basis with all of us. I truly loved my little Russian imp, and I knew she was teasing me with the remark.I did a speed shower, dry, and dress, and was back outside in six minutes. Crystal said with a touch of amazement in her voice, "You, clean? That. He spends a lot ofhis time in practice and in the weight room at the high school. He has afollowing of girls that are always texting him and calling. If we go out todinner as a family, he is always the one that gets waves and people comingto say hey. He is a very popular guy. In school, it is always jeans and ashirt that is usually too small for his arms and chest. He is verymuscular. When the folks are gone from home in the afternoons, he wears gymshorts and his running shoes. No shirt. I am. "Why don't you bring your laptop here and you and I will watch your favorite videos." Yippy!" I liked this man.When Richard started the laptop, the screen was littered with naked pictures of my mother. Unfortunately, I was a poor photographer. None of the pictures showed mom's or J's face clearly but they all showed their genitals, including my mother's large breast hanging on one side as she lay on the couch with J on top of her.Another picture showed a closeup of her pussy. J's cock was still.