But she had to be on birth control. Maybe she got them through the school. Yeah, that was probably it. These days the school handed out condoms right and left. They probably arranged for girls to get on the pill too.
Jim got up, wadded up the bed linen and threw it in the washer. He got a sponge and cleaned up the floor. Then he took another shower. When he came out he saw the magazine on his night stand. He couldn't believe he'd left it there. It had shaken him that much. He stashed it with the others in the cedar chest.
Then he went downstairs to watch some TV and wait up for the kids.
Especially Cathy.
He awoke with a jerk when the front door closed. He'd left the lights on, but had fallen asleep. He peered at his watch. It was almost midnight.
"Daddy?" came his daughter's voice from the hall. "Are you still up?"
He heard his son's deep bass voice "No way. He never stays up this late."
He turned his head as Cathy stuck hers in the doorway to the living room.
"Daddy! You are up!" she squealed. Then she frowned. "Is anything wrong? Why are you still up?" She came into the room.
Jim didn't answer. He couldn't answer right then. He stared at Cathy. She looked exactly like she did every other night. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail. She had on a running suit - Fubu or something like that, and white tennis shoes. She did not look like the cum-soaked slut in the magazine.
"Daddy?" said his sweet, innocent, cum-soaked daughter. "What's wrong Daddy?" She came further into the room.
Mark was right behind her. He too looked upset. "Dad?" he said. "What's up?"
Jim shook his head. He couldn't get the vision of his naked daughter out of his head. "Nothing," he said shortly. "I just had a hard day. That's all." He forced himself to look back at the TV. He had no idea what was on, but tried to look like he'd been watching it. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his son cup his hand and make "I think he's been drinking" motions with it to his sister. She looked all around the room, apparently looking for empty glasses or bottles or whatever, then shrugged her shoulders and jerked her head at her brother.