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 Author: Marku
Title: Julie and the kids part 4
Part: 4 of ??
Summary: Julie and her 2 kids are stranded without money, but Mark gives
them a place to stay.
Keywords: MF voyeurism f m, Sextortion/sexual exploitation

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   Julie and the kids, part 4



   It was finally Saturday.  The kids were running in and out, exploring my
property (there are some woods in back with a small stream).  Julie was out
with them for a bit then came in to make lunch.  I think she really is a
good mom who enjoys spending time with her kids when she can.  Now that she
doesn't have to worry about her next meal, or getting arrested for having
her kids sleeping in her car, she seems much more relaxed.

   It was pretty hot out, and so both kids had on a tank top.  Taylor had a
sports bra on underneath hers.  They were all sitting at the table while I
was behind the island in the kitchen.  It was hard for me to keep my eyes
off of Taylor.  Seeing her all sweaty and hot with a semi-revealing top on,
I was super hard thinking about what I was going to see on video tonight.
Julie caught me looking at Taylor at one point.  I didn't really bother to
hide it, just sort of shrugged an "oh well" back to her.

   After the kids went back outside to play, it was time to install the new
detectors.  I had thought that I was going to have to do some wiring to get
the detectors to work with the existing hardwired detector plugs.  However,
the new ones came with a wiring harness that fit right onto it.  It took me
about 60 seconds to replace each the one in my bedroom and the one in the
guestroom.  I could have kicked myself for not putting them up when they
came in the mail a few days earlier.  I just thought that they were going
to take more time than they did.

   The bathroom, of course, was a different story.  Since no bathroom has a
detector (because, steam) I had to do a little wiring from the nearby light
fixture.  This allowed me, however, to place it right near the back edge of
the shower so it got the full length of the shower and the nearby toilet.
Those were the two spots that I felt were the most likely for some good
action.

   I had the step ladder out and was working in the ceiling to get the new
electric line run when Shane came up stairs.

   "Mr Mark, can I use the bathroom?  I have to pee."

   I could have easily stopped and excused myself, but he didn't know that.

   "Oh, I have this electric line in my hand, and I have to be very careful
that it doesn't touch anything.  I can't really let it go.  You can either
go now with me in here, or you can wait until I'm done.  It shouldn't be
more than, oh, 45 minutes or so."

   Since I didn't have a 1st floor powder room, and the only other bathroom
was in my room (which they knew was off limits to them), he didn't have
many choices.

   "Um, OK.  I guess I can just go quickly then."

   Instead of standing directly in front of the toilet like most boys and
men would do, Shane stood somewhat at an angle so that his back was square
to me.  I guess he didn't want to accidentally show me anything.  However,
he didn't realize that the bathroom mirror reflected his entire frontside
right for me.  I watched him pull down his shorts and pull out his little
penis.  He wasn't circumcised, and I watched him retract his foreskin to
pee.  He only peed for 10 seconds or so, but I certainly enjoyed watching
him handle his penis and shake it a few times when he was finished.  I
hadn't been able to really see his balls, but I was hoping that the camera
would provide some opportunity since I'm sure that they were going to be
cute as can be.

   "Ok, all done.  Thanks for letting me pee while you were working."

   "Oh, sure," I said hoping that he hadn't noticed my semi hard on.

   It took another 30 minutes or so to finish getting the outlet box
installed and wired.  I had to look online to see how to disable the actual
smoke detector function on this unit.  I certainly didn't want a false
alarm going off every time someone took a shower.  Fortunately the online
manual shows which two wires to snip to disable the detector, but leave the
wifi camera powered.

   At my desk, I brought up the recording software and enrolled all three
cameras onto the system.  The quality wasn't outstanding, but each one
covered most of the room and I thought that I'd get enough of a vantage
point to be useful.

   Back downstairs, I grabbed a beer out of the fridge right as Julie came
inside.  She said that work had called her and needed her there in 90
minutes.  She said she was going to shower and head in.

   "By the way" she said.  "I picked out that car the other day.  Are you
going to get it for me, or was that just a promise you made but never
planned to keep?"

   Having her criticize me for not delivering her present fast enough sort
of irked me, but I tried not to show it.

   "Are the kids playing outside?"

   "Yes, why?"

   "Do you recall what I said that the car was the extra reward for?"

   "The camera?"

   "Well, yes.  I said that I wanted to see your kids without their clothes
on, and that I'd get you the car you wanted for that.  I just in the last
15 minutes got them installed, so I haven't seen anything yet.  If, say, I
were to see them naked tonight, then you could probably get your car
tomorrow."

   "You are always looking to make sure that my part of this bargain is
held up, aren't you Mark?"

   "I guess so.  But my part of the bargain is you living in my house
without worrying about food or rent or getting gang-raped by some thug who
finds you peeing outside your car door at 2am.  I think just telling your
kids that it's shower night while you are away at work is pretty painless
for you."

   "Yeah, sorry" Julie replied.  "I'll tell them.  But you remember your
part too - you can pound your pud via camera, but that's it.  Nothing
else."

   "That's all I want.  I'm just dying to know what Taylor's snatch looks
like.  Does she have lots of hair like mom?  Is it as smooth as a baby's
bottom?  Does she play with herself in the shower?  All these mysteries to
be solved tonight."

   Julie did not look happy, but she knew that she was in a corner and
didn't really have a move she could make.

   She went upstairs to change for work and I went a minute behind her into
my room to check the camera.  If she remembered that the camera was
installed in her room, she didn't show it.  She got undressed, found her
work uniform, changed quickly, and returned downstairs in about 5 minutes.

   I came down right behind her.  "I just watched you change your clothes.
It was nice.  I was sort of hoping that you'd play with your pussy for a
minute or something, but just seeing you naked was hot.  My camera worked
great, so I'm ready to watch your kids tonight.  I bet I'll cum three times
just seeing Taylor soap up her little boobies.  I bet living with two woman
in the same room for a week, Shane is going to snap one off in the shower.
That'll be fun to watch too."

   Julie, again, didn't say anything.  I was just pushing her buttons to
see if she reacted, and if so what she would do.  I certainly didn't want
to give her reason to leave, but I figured that she had so few options and
resources that short of a sex assault on the children, I was pretty safe.

   "You're a bastard" she finally said after staring at me for a minute.

   I smiled.  "Here are my car keys.  Be sure to tell the kids to shower
tonight - and get nice and clean!  No Army showers here!  We'll see you at
1am."

   "I hate that you are doing this to me" she said.

   "I'm not holding you hostage.  You can take your belongings and call a
few sherpa and start walking down the street right now.  Or you can
acknowledge that your kids have a safe and secure home right now, you have
food on the table, wheels to get to work - and likely your own car
tomorrow. I know you don't love it, but it is what it is."

   "Goodbye.  I'm going to go kiss the kids goodnight and then I'm going to
work."

   "And tell them it's shower night!"

   She just flipped me the middle finger as she walked out of the house.