My conversation with Bill was a life changing event and his exact words will be clear in my memory forever. "Jason, Lauren had a party here last week ...and I know you were here. I don't blame you, as a reasonable person would assume that when invited to a party it is with the homeowners permission. The reason you are here is that Lauren needs to be punished and I feel that you should be the one to punish her. I have tried my best with her but I think that when a girl reaches her age, she stops. My imagination wasn't enough. I began uploading her pictures to a porn forum, under the category "What Would You Do?" It turned out that my eyes hadn't been deceiving me. Morgan was objectively gorgeous, as she became one of the most popular threads in that topic. My fellow filthy men lusted for her, and I absolutely enjoyed reading about what they'd do to her.Life was good for about half a year. I felt like I was a valued member of a community of like-minded men, and they fed my obsession. "Hey, you clean up really nice," she joked."Thanks. That smells wonderful. What are we having?" French Toast, made with the finest bread in Ontario," she said."French Toast," Bobby shouted came out in his pajamas, sliding to a haltwhen he saw a man in the house. He had a bit of fear on his face untilhe recognized who it was, and then there was a big smile. "It's thebakery man," he crowed."Hi Bobby," Geoff said, tousling the boys unkempt hair. "Do you likeFrench Toast too?" It is the best. They didn’t even notice when I got their arms around my neck and arm around their waist. I reversed to the spot where I had bounced between walls to get to the roof. I did the reverse on the way down, but with only one arm. I saw the kids outside the van watching, so I pushed away from the building about thirty feet up in the air. I landed almost silently.She fell asleep at some point during the run back and held onto me instinctively. A quick headcount showed that I was missing two kids. It.