I found out the truth the day I was blackmailed.It was a Saturday and I arrived at Mellisa's house to pick her up for a date. Mary Ellen invited me in...and told me that Mellisa wasn't there."She went to the mall and she just called and said she was running about an hour late." Okay, I guess I'll come back in an hour." No Ryan, I want you to stay. In fact I'm glad she's running late because it gives me a chance to find out about something I've been curious about." What's that?" Oral sex." Excuse. You didn't last as a bouncer in an upscale strip joint if you were stupid. The clubs policy was that two or three bouncers would hit the parking lot after closing time to make sure that all the girls got to their cars safely and there were no obvious stalkers following them when they left.April would be safe here, she would make a ton of money with her looks and talent, and she always did like to have men looking at her.In addition to April's turn of events I was still indulging in my fantasy. She thought she was being cute, flashing me occasionally when she thought no one else was looking. Neither of us realized the guy behind me watching the whole night.When the alcohol had lightened her up a bit, she offered to get in position outside on the back patio of the bar. This meant she would be waiting for a quickie. The party was inside and the patio wrapped around the building so we would have some quiet, dark space to make this happen. I was excited! She left to go outside. I. ”“OK, Bye.”“Hot shit,” I thought, “She’s really coming over again.” Then I had an inspiration. I headed back into his Dad’s den and booted up the computer. Firing up the nanny-cam, I activated it to record when motion was detected in any of the rooms. I also clicked on the “mic” icon, to see if the sound would be recorded, too.Just maybe I could get some better pictures of Laura than the lousy vacation shot from Buddy’s Facebook page. If I got really lucky he might catch some really hot shots.