A week later in the study of Heather’s father a loud “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?” was heard. Heather’s stepmom came quickly into the room. Thomas was sitting there with a rapidly reddening face. On the screen was Joe’s picture of Heather. It didn’t take him long to track down Joe’s address and his mother’s two work locations. He sent her an email requesting a meeting. She agreed to meet him at lunch. They met outside the business and sat at a table under a tree.
“Look, I know you value your time, so I’ll be brief.” Thomas open his laptop and typed.
“Your son is a tutor at school working with my daughter.” He showed Joe’s mother a picture of Heather. She arched an eyebrow in mild surprise, but said nothing.
“He drew this picture of her and posted it on a porn site.” He said accusingly showing the picture of Joe’s work.
She looked at the picture, but again said nothing.
“She’s a good girl with a clean reputation. She’ll be going to college soon and we want her to get a good start in life.” Thomas said.
“Is she 18 yet?” Joe’s mom asked.