I fictionalized what was actually a pretty innocent menage a trois that included a brilliant young performance artist who, as a latchkey kid in Westwood, had been making her own decisions about who she was going to lay down with and what they would do once they did. To my knowledge, nobody ever did anything to her that she didn't consent to. I have never been attracted to pre-pubescent children in any way other than to play children's songs on my recorder and tell them stories in the presence of their parents.
I don't know if Dee's thing with those kids qualifies as pedophilia, but it's some sick paraphilia that's a whole lot sicker than what you are all relentlessly putting on me. I'll cop to the legal fine points, but i'm going to argue that sabrina was mature enough to make an informed decision and there was no harm to her. She graduated college, married and raised two kids.
I highly doubt that Dee's 23 year old daughter is going to be nearly as successful a victim of a sexual predator as the victim of my alleged sexual predation, offering to flash her pussy like that, and those are infants the man is fondling there while fantasizing himself to be their mother, for god's sake!