The angel on my shoulder was telling me to be happy with 1 video but the devil was telling me that 2 is better than 1 in these things and what did I h...ve to lose? I went back for the 2nd card.I hurried back to her bathroom. I was shaking with anticipation even though it would be a few hours before I could watch what I had captured. I entered her room, went straight for the bathroom and swapped out the cards. Then straight to the car where I must have looked out of sorts because both Brian and. Nasreen his wife was a homemaker; I would run into her now and then and make small talk. Once when she had some issue with the computer, she asked me to help her.I went to her house and set things right for her. She was very happy and thanked me, and kind of patted my cheek, saying what a sweet guy I was for helping her when she was in distress.Anyways, we became friends and would often talk about various subjects and I would notice that she would touch, pat me while talking. I also realized. Using the keys that Eric had given me I opened the backdoor and took the rickety stairs to the office on the second floor. The office wasn't much, just a desk, chair and an old sofa, but there was a window, without glass, on one wall that overlooked the bar area down below. It was really just a hole in the wall and it allowed me to hear everything that was being said.The office was completely dark and when I looked out the window I could see that I was high enough up that nobody could see me. I. Her body was glistening from moisture. Her hand was inside her bikini bottom and she was masturbating.I whispered, “Like mother, like daughter.”Betty asked, “Is it okay if we watch?”Virginia said, “He can do this for me if he wants too.”Betty looked at my concern and said, “I don’t mind if you help her. I know how good it feels to have someone else finger me. Go ahead.”I walked over closer and knelt down on one side as her mother knelt down on the other side. I reached my hand in next to hers.