Nudes of Emily!

Camilla's heart dropped out of her chest. Her jaw fell open. She couldn't believe what she was seeing on the screens of the boys' cell phones.

No, she thought to herself. That can't be what I think it is. She squinted, trying to be sure of what she was seeing before she started jumping to any conclusions. She had to have made a mistake, maybe out of a sense of overbearing overprotectiveness... yes, that was it.

Camilla held her breath, inching even closer, so there could be no doubt at all in what she was seeing. Well, getting closer wasn't making her any less uneasy. The details of the photos that the boys were scrolling through we're becoming more and more clear, and with it, more and more undeniable. Those black stiletto heels, those unmistakeable fishnets, that leather bodysuit... had that been it, it might have made Camilla upset-- creep shots were a real problem at conventions like these, of course-- but that wasn't all. The bodysuit had been unzipped, pulled apart at the middle. Some of the shots were posed, while others were desperately taken in a blur.

There was not a doubt left in Camilla's mind. On these boys' phone screens were pictures of her daughter Emily in various states of undress! Not only that, but it was clear that the background was nothing other than the convention hall of Seriously Awesome Expo itself. These photos of Emily stripping had been taken today!

"Oh my," Camilla gasped loudly.

All five boys looked up from their phones to see her.