"Merry Christmas!"The twelve year-old's blue eyes grew big and round. Her mouth hung open."Wow!"She wore a standard flannel nightgown that reached dow...n to her knees. It had the faded image of a once popular cartoon character on the front. He recalled bringing it last year. Somewhere in his pack, Santa had a replacement for it."What can I do for you, dear," Santa asked.The girl looked away and brushed a lock of her long blonde hair from her face. Santa wanted to shout; he hated when they turned. They both flashed Sergeant Budzinski a glare when he snickered, "Sorry," he apologized to the pair."You're forgiven, sergeant. Lt. Clark and I are behaving in a civilized manner in a very uncivilized tableau. Taken in that context our exchange of pleasantries had to be quite humorous. And, it's Mrs. Charles Lawrence; not Miss Lawrence." Soccer Mom accepted the apology for both of them and corrected Marvin's reference of 'Miss'."Not for long, I suspect," Marvin remarked; then he explained. "You. "What in the world? I don't go to sites like these!" Debbie said aloud.Then she noticed that the trashcan icon on the computer indicated that there were files in it. She always deleted files permanently if she got rid of them, so she immediately suspected Meagan as the source of the unusual activity on her computer. She started looking down the list of files. "Cum Covered Tits, Eurojizz one, two, and three? What has my baby girl been up to? I'd better watch these."Debbie was disturbed by what. "I imagine you attracted some attention, even in, say, seventh grade!" Yeah, yeah... Anyway, I'm looking at this jock strap and later on, I teased my brother about it. I told him how dinky it looked. I already knew how boys were about their... things." Their 'things?' What is this, junior high? Can you say 'penis?'"Tess giggled. "I guess when I tell a story, I revert to the vocabulary of the period," she said. "Anyway, I teased him, and he stormed off into his room. He returned a couple of.