We made a good pair. He was a voyeur. I was an exhibitionist."Who's in the house?" I asked."Besides us, Mom, Cal and Jenny." Where are they?" Mom's in...the master bath, in the shower, I think. Cal and Jenny are in their rooms." He frowned. "Cal's not a happy camper. He's talking with someone on the phone. Jenny's takin' a nap... dreamin'." He chuckled. "It must be a sexy dream."Amazing. "And you say you'll know if one of them moves from where they are?"He nodded.I pulled my feet up to the edge. She slowly stood up. “Her turn” Monica said to me. “What do you want to see honey?” I asked. Instead of answering me, she spoke to Lynn. “Roll over kiddo. Daddy’s gonna fuck you in the ass” Lynn wasted no time. Obeying her mother, she rolled herself over and planted the balls of her feet on the soft carpeting. As she readied herself, Monica retrieved a bottle of lubrication from our drawer and stepped between Lynn’s legs. Opening the top, Monica squeezed and ample amount of lubrication into. I pull her in for a hug and thank her for all her help. I hold the embrace a little longer than is appropriate for co-workers, and I whisper in her ear, “My only regret is I didn’t get a chance to get to know you better.” I kiss her on the cheek, then departed.I spend five days with my girls. Tuesday, after the dance lesson, Vicky and Faith jump into my car and instead of taking them to my apartment, I take them home to meet my girls. As with all my mansions, there are hidden cameras and mics. I knew I had to find out and I knew just how, after all there was someone very close to me who I was pretty sure shared some of my new fantasies and could probably be persuaded to explore them with me. I wondered whether Darren had ever been with a real tranny girl before, I mean he was pretty popular and especially with the girls, he was tall, muscular and handsome, but I couldn't imagine where he would meet a girl who could show him just what he wanted and anyway he had a reputation to keep.