The pictures and videos I had copied on to my hard disk were of Ian abusing his girlfriend Janice, and I could compromise him by exposing what he'd do...e to her. But Martin was another problem, I had nothing on him, I needed to trap him on film or to record him admitting what he'd done somehow.The rest of the day went without any real dramas, and I managed to work around Ian and get some useful work done. I kept my labcoat buttoned up to cover my legs, even though Ian made it quite clear that he. The hidden microphones I had set at home only could function at close range to the receiver. My strategy was to hide in my basement office. I would leave for work and then would back into the house without Ana seeing me. She solved my dilemma by jumping into the shower. Then I went to my hiding place in the basement. I had plenty time to make some paper work in my laptop before watching my wife and her new lovers.I saw Anita stood naked at her dresser; selecting black lace bra and panties, with. R--."That he is," echoed his wife with a flickering glance in my general direction. She licked her lips and smiled down at her almost-empty plate and sat as demurely as she could with her full, high breasts barely hiding in their bed of frothy decoration and tight-laced broadcloth. She surely was a tester of stay laces. "Fine meal, Esmerelda," she yelled at the cook who beamed and nodded as she rose to clear away the plates. Mrs. R-- also abandoned the table but no port appeared. The Reverend. Your head is back and your back is arched. Your facing my friend while he watches you taking my dick completely. I wonder if you're staring at him, meeting his eyes. But I've got more important things to do. I take yours hips in my hands and hold you in place as I withdraw from you until the head of my dick is stretching your opening again. I force my way back in, still holding you in place, using your ass for my pleasure. Out again, back in stronger. Out, in harder. I build the pace until I'm.