Instead of eating, I fixed a cup of coffee. While I drank the coffee, I searched for, and found the cameras I wanted to buy. They weren't ordinary sur...eillance cameras. They were high resolution professional quality cameras. The resolution was the same as a high quality TV camera. The difference was there were many fewer controls. The cameras I bought had to be set up to a computer with a control panel because they were wireless.I placed the order after I was sure the seller would accept a bank. After locking up the house and turning off the lights, he quietly walked upstairs. He hoped Dawn was asleep because he couldn't wait another minute to snoop around in the bathroom.He snuck into the bathroom and silently cheered when he saw her new, black panties in the laundry basket.James snatched them up and then hurried into his room. They were still warm and the crotch was moist. It was a risk to masturbate when she was home but he needed a fix.Once he was safely in his room, he took off. They all laughed and called me a slutty whore while I was faking not having an orgasm, so even as I came I also screamed and cried. I never have felt anything quite like it. Part of me got hot that they were actually r****g me and I was more helpless than I had ever been as they really cared nothing for me, just wanted my slutty body for their fun, while part of me was scared and another part just hurt with such horrible pain in my cunt and ass, so intense I had never felt anything like it. David Cohen shut the fuck up!" I scold myself. She finally disappears with the rest of the kids into the school and I pull off headed for home ignoring my erection. I continue to mull over this situation. My confusion over all this is because I can't reconcile the lust that I have for her. Even if she wasn't my daughter, she's still a kid. A young, sixteen year old girl. All this bullshit about "young woman" is just that, bullshit. I don't care that she's old enough to have her fucking.