Just by habit, I looked all around before climbing the stairs, and that was when I saw the surveillance camera. Oh, shit! Without a doubt, I had been ...potted. I could sure do some stupid things on occasion, and this was when I did one of them. For some reason that I would never be able to explain if somebody asked me, I have no idea why I decided to climb those stairs instead of running like hell.Well, whatever the reason was, maybe my feminine curiosity, I started up those stairs, even though. Glance baby. There's more coming your way and I hope you like it. So I tugged just a bit on the front of my skirt. Just wanted to get like an inch higher. Then I let my left knee move out just a little. Not enough to really show anything but enough to see if his head moved at all. My periferal (periphral?) vision was just right that I saw him move again. Perrrrrrfect. A lil more spread this time with my right knee & I knew he could get a good look even if maybe not all the way up. But. She said okay. So I did this for three weeks once a week. And then I jumped to my other victim, I did the same tactic but I also told him to put the envelope in my mailbox, he told me that was going to put $1300. Dollars in the envelope and that I had to give him all the pictures which I agreed but I don't know if he is stupid or dumb that he believes that I didn't keep any of the pictures. After that way of blackmailing them I confronted my wife of her betrayed, I told her I was going to file. Just then a shape appeared near the door and i reached for the light switch and pushed it upward. The light came on and for a moment i had to shut my eyes and blink away spots “Oh hey Tom, I see you fixed the lights" i said before looking toward the tall figure. "Yeah i figured i should be the one to do it since I'm the one on leave for a week..." sometimes he took time off of work to rest and have parties with friends. We hadn’t talked about the kitchen lights since last week when i had fallen.