This life went on for about a year, and on my 18 th birthday morning he called me into his room, I prepared his breakfast and went up for him. Knockin... on the door and hearing the permission to some in, "good morning sir" that's what he made me call him."Good morning Chelsea, have you followed my breakfast rules" Yes sir and I brought you the morning paper as well" Very good girl, come here" he Said patting on the bed next to him.This alarmed me; he never talked to me this nicely and absolutely. “I don’t want to believe he is down here jerking it to our daughter but he is isn’t he?"“yes, I believe he might be Margo, but can you blame him, have you noticed our little girl is pretty adult looking these days"Number four was the guest bathroom where visitors showered and did their business. “fucking perv” I grimaced. Not liking any of it I clicked the archives button and a folder for each camera came up.Clicking on the master first, I opened the first file in it. It was Rick and Margo. In fact, over the next two months she would regularly encourage some fantasizing of my catching her in flagrante, and forcing her to undergo a tattoo or piercing. We even created a spreadsheet with a list of options, and I wrote a macro to make a random selection from the list. We would use a marker pen or office clips to simulate the choice as we made love, which heightened our enjoyment. The items on our list included: - Tattoo of man's hand fondling a tit with fingers grasping a nipple -. Get Noah out of there now, Cody demanded. No, Blake ordered. Whitman, find what you can on that woman and why she has anything to do with this, Cody said he has a feeling that she is in on this. Gut feeling sir, Cody muttered. Get on it, Whitman. Cody, get over here and observed what Ive been watching the past ten minutes. Cody followed Blake back to the video footage and stared as he watched his cousin talk to the woman, hes never seen Noah smile like that. Watch and observe. Blake ordered.