It was obvious that Michael had set up cameras throughout the house to catch her.There were pictures of her in the shower, or changing clothes. These...weren't so harmful, and she actually found it erotic to know that strangers, thousands of strangers, might be masturbating to her image.The picture that rocked her was one of her in her bedroom, nude, sucking the cock of the dark black mailman. This was a series and there were pictures of her sucking and fucking and taking his cum into her wide. Doing it alone would have been boring as hell, but I got Princess Di coming along with me. That should spice things up,After we had settled down, with laptops in hand in front of the TV, I suggested she give her brother a call to get his permission to use his account, even if it was after the fact.She used a little girl version of her voice and got it without even breaking a sweat.After working most of the day, with the TV on in the background, Larry called me, “Why don’t you guys come over for. She had blown me off that first time instead of a quick blow job in a squad car but her laughing eyes promised me she was considering my proposition all the same.My Uncle Joe had warned me off her and I figured he had his reasons and I kept my distance but still eyed her like she was an unopened box of candy waiting to be sampled at the first opportunity.I recognized one of the handcuffed suspects as the prick with the red eyes that had tried to drop a frigging window air conditioning unit on. Eventually, I heard someone move to the floor but wasunable to tell which. I only know that the groaning and the kissing soundswere a lot more noticeable than before. Next I heard my father say, "nowit's your turn honey" as they continued moving positions in the next room.Although I was completely surprised by this comment, especially coming frommy father, I think this was the moment I started becoming less frightenedand more curious and stimulated about what was happening between the twomen..