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fairly often). Her mum was home that night and went in to help, but nothing she did seemed to calm her daughter. She stomped back into the bedroom, “I can’t do anything, you try,” she hissed at Dean.
    He went to Tina’s bedroom and spoke soothing words to Tina, loud enough for his wife to hear from their room, but reached his hands to stroke Tina under the covers. Her sobs receded, and she was soon calm.
    “Why the hell didn’t she listen to me like that?” Deborah huffed.
    “Maybe because she’s more used to me? You’re hardly ever here, Deborah,” he bit back.
    That hurt. Deborah had no words of retaliation, she felt bad for having to work so much. Of course, she blamed Dean for that, but it didn’t stop her pain.
    It only worsened when Tina herself asked her mum the next morning, “Mummy, why don’t you comfort me like daddy does?”
    “Because I’m never here apparently,” was Deborah’s answer as she ran out the room to hide her tears.
    She had no way of knowing what Tina was really asking her.
    Dean was able to back up his lies to Tina like this, and his daughter had no reason to doubt her daddy, whom she loved very much.
    One day when they were on their own Dean sat Tina on his lap in front of the computer.
    “Look Tina, these daddies all love their daughters very much too. And they’re so proud of them that they share their pictures with each other. I’ve told them all about you and they said they want to see if it’s true about how pretty you are.”
    He was of course, talking about the site he’d got involved in, which featured naked pictures of young children. If he was to continue gaining access he had to post a certain number of pictures too.
    “There’s even a prize for the best behaved girl,” he added.
    Innocent little Tina smiled, “What’s the prize?”
    “A lot of ice cream.”
    When she heard this Tina’s face lit up, and she agreed at once. Ice cream was her favourite treat. Dean took her into her room and slowly but surely got her to strip, taking pictures all the while.
    A few days later Tina asked if they’d won, and Dean had to say they hadn’t yet, but they needed to do some more pictures, then maybe they’d have a better chance.
    He obtained more sordid pictures of his own daughter, and after a while he did buy her a large tub of ice cream, telling her that was their prize.
    Time wore on, and Dean started to get impatient. He sat Tina down one day and explained mummy had asked him to explain the difference between boys and girls, as she was too busy to do it herself.
    They both sat on the bed naked, but Tina’s eyes went wide as she saw her father’s penis. He tried to get her to calm down, but it was a step too far for the young girl.
    Something felt wrong about this to her, and she was frightened.
    The next day at school she was in class, but she was still worrying about what she’d seen. A yellow stream ran down her leg and puddled on the floor.
    She was taken to the office and was given a change of clothes, and the teacher informed Dean when he collected his daughter that afternoon. Of course, he made excuses about her friends watching scary films with her, and promised to talk to her about it.
    When they got home Dean sat Tina down to talk to her, already fearing he knew why it had really happened.
    He sat her on her bed and told her he needed to check she was OK as there might be something wrong, as good little girls don’t wet themselves. He “examined” her intimately first, before once more taking off his own trousers.
    “You seem OK, but you’ve upset him,” he said, indicating his penis.
    Tina was immediately upset, as she never wanted to hurt anyone.
    “I think you just need to make friends.”
    That day he got Tina to touch him, they “shook hands” until…
    “Oh no, he’s crying,” she yelped in alarm, jumping back.
    “They’re happy tears, Tina. You made him very happy. He likes you.”
    From that moment he was able to get her to