Chapter 188

• CHAPTER 3- THE LOVE SHARED
• I wasn't sure how long I'd been sitting there, the battery on the Nanny-cam had long since died and I didn't feel like getting up any time soon.
• In this situation, smokers would light a cigarette. Drinkers would leave the glass and drink from the bottle. But I wasn't either of those, I'd never smoked and so far hadn't had a drink. So what was I going to do in order to shift this weight I had gained on my shoulders? Finding out that a girl was being sexually abused by her Mother and Father was a sensation I hadn't experienced before, obviously. Part of me was turned on, and another part of me wanted to run over there and kick down the door, be the hero.