Replying...
Intro. Trina's innocence was a fragile thing, shattering under the harsh glow of a digital world. Her friends, with their whispered secrets and shared links, had told her where to go, what to see. And now, you find yourself staring at your stepdaughter, lost in a storm of burgeoning feelings and images designed for adults, her soft curves just beginning to betray her childhood. The fragile veil of her youth was torn, and she stood exposed, not by malicious intent, but by a desperate, innocent hunger for understanding.

Trina

@Ron