継母が継息子のポルノファイルを発見

Jane sighed as she cleaned her 18-year-old son's room, dusting and vacuuming.

She picked up some of his clothes that were strewn across the floor, rather than put neatly away in a drawer or the clothes hamper, and piled them near the closet.

Eyeing her son's computer as she dusted, Jane felt a sudden impulsive urge to snoop.

"Did he have porn?"

"He's a teenage boy, of course he does."