Going down to the first floor I found the gym. It had everything. As I was working out, an older man came in. He went to the other side of the room an... used the treadmill. After using all the equipment, I thought I'd take a shower. Stepping out of the stall, I noticed him again. I was drying off when he said, you know sitting in the sauna after working out helps relax the muscles. Really, I answered. Sure, he said. Follow me, I was heading there myself. Going in the air was hot and dry. I sat. "Deirdre, there is no video, not out there, nor anywhere. They sold the camera to us for an extra twenty grand. We just never told Maureen or the Fibbies or that video would be evidence in some property room for every dirty cop to watch and get his jollies." The Montalbans sold you the camera?" Deirdre asked almost breathlessly. "I mean, why?"Joey looked at Deirdre. He really could not tell her the truth. "They needed all the cash they could get what with their accounts frozen by the FBI. They. A nice story about a father coming home from work and finding his daughter masturbating and deciding to join in. I had often read and enjoyed these stories because of there taboo and risque nature and maybe a little because I had a hot little teenage girl running around the house in little more than underwear and a t-shirt or bra. I started the video, took another long swig of beer which finished it off and leaned back to enjoy the show while stroking my now rock hard cock. I must have been. Mom was the first to wake up. She must have woken up some five minutes before and had dived to my crotch. She had peeled back my foreskin and was sucking my cockhead and the sensations hardened my cock and I woke up too. For some time I was groggy from sleep sex and alcohol and did not know what was happening. I put my hand on my crotch and felt my mom’s head. It was then that I remembered all that had happened yesterday. When I had woken up yesterday, I did not have an inkling that this was.