[yellow_fever_01]

One time when I was in my early teens, my mother asked me to take some of my father's clean underwear and socks that she had folded and put it in his dresser. Meanwhile she continued to iron his uniform shirts and pants. He was a military policeman and had to have a fresh uniform every day. It was also my job to polish his uniform boots every day (he had two pair and rotated them daily).

When I opened his dresser drawer, I found a stack of Kodak photos. It was from an orgy of some sort and there were several men and women. The pictures were taken so as to not reveal anybody's face. At first I thought it was my parents, but on second look, realized that these were all people with different body types from my parents. My father was big and burly and hairy so I was sure that none of the men were him. I didn't get the examine the photos closely, because I was afraid my mother would come in to hang up my father's shirts and pants.

Later I overheard them talking. My mother didn't know about the photos and my father was explaining why he had them. It turns out that the photos had been seized during an investigation of a sex ring involving military personnel. My father was joking that the military policemen were each taking them home to "carefully examine the evidence". My mother was not amused and told him to pass them on to the next person the next day.