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Chapter 4
by goodson
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Questioning Janet
"Hello, Mrs. ______," you say, standing up as Chris and his wife return, smiling at the attractive dark haired woman as she steps timidly into her own living room. She's regarding you with fear and trepidation, her hands quivering with anxiety as she she looks furtively at her husband. Chris looks a little calmer than his wife, whether it's just a facade of bravery or if in the few minutes he's been gone he's managed to think things through, you're not sure.... and you really don't care either way. "It's nice to meet you," you assure her, holding your hand out to her
"Hello," Janet greets you, a tremor of fear in her voice as she takes your hand in a limp and clammy handshake. "I don't... It's nice to meet you, too," she stammers, shooting a worried glance at her husband.
"Please sit down, Mrs. _____," you tell her, taking charge even though you are in their house. "I just have a few questions for you and I'm sure we'll be able to clear this matter up quick enough."
"I didn't know," Janet murmurs worriedly as she perches demurely on the edge of the couch.
"Excuse me, Janet. You don't mind if I call you Janet, do you?" You ask, leaning forward and putting all the mock authority into your voice that you can. "But what do you mean, you didn't know? Can you clarify that statement? Did your husband take pictures of you without your consent?" You ask intently, knowing that she obvious was a willing participant in the photography, clearly modelling in some of the photos. "If so, the charges against him could be much more serious," you add thoughtfully, giving Chris a stern look.
"No... no, that's not what I meant," Janet almost cries, shaking her head vigorously. "I just meant I didn't know that what we were doing could get us into trouble. It was just for fun," she insists, looking at her husband for support. "No one else was supposed to see them," she insists earnestly.
"So you say," you counter, stressing the word as if doubting their motives. "We'll still have to do more investigating before I'm willing to accept that," you warn her. "Now, Janet, as I'm sure your husband has told you, we need to have some proof that it is actually you in these photographs."
"Yes," Janet nods meekly.
"He's also told me that you have a distinguishing mark, a small mole on your lower abdomen," you continue, "we've seen this mark in the photographs. What I need you to do is show me that mark, Janet."
"But why?' Janet almost whines in shock, her eyes filling with tears at your words.
"Because we have to make sure that it is you in these pictures, Janet. As I told Chris, there's a hell of a difference between a couple taking some pictures for private fun and a professional pornographer," you assure her, leaning back on the couch confidently.
"But... but you can see my face in some of those pictures. Surely that should be enough," Janet pleads with you.
"I admit that the woman in these photographs resembles you strongly, but we still need greater proof, Janet," you tell her with a stern frown. "Are you willing to prove it to us, Janet?"
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