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to agree, and smiled. "The other's are worse though Ian"
she told me, passing the second magazine.
It bore the title "Baby-Doll" and was filled with photographs of
apparently young girls. Some of them looked rather silly, a bit like
Sophie in the french-maid costume, girls in their late teens, sucking
their thumbs, and dressed in little-girl smocks. Other's, however,
were more convincing, their almost flat chests reminding me of
Juliette. "Who's in this one?" I asked, preparing myself for the
worst. "Oh, no-one. It just helps explain Mom and Dad's interests."
Indicating that I didn't understand, Yuko Ogura passed the photo-album,
opening it on my lap.
It was filled with pages of photographs of Sophie, Yuko's sister, and
other young girls, in various states of undress. Most were fairly
innocuous - pictures of the two pre-pubescent sisters playing in the
bath, carefully washing each other's bodies. Other's had clearly been
taken with hidden camera's, one showing a naked fourteen year-old
Sophie, lying on Yuko's bed, Yuko's middle finger pr
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