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are under eighteen, please leave.  This story is completely ficticious and
bears to relevance to anyone or anything in real life.  I also do not
advocate that what happens in these stories comes true.  Children and young
teens should be allowed to grow up free from sexual 'interference' from
adults that should know and behave better.

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   So Saturday morning came and I was excited as I started to put my plan
into action.  I was up early and started moving furniture around and
scraping walls.  Kyle got up about 10am and came through for breakfast. 
"What's going on here" he said rubbing his eyes.  "I've decided this house
needs freshened up.  I'm going to decorate the kitchen/lounge (which was
all open plan), your room, my room and the bathroom" I explained.  "Wow,
what about the study" asked Kyle.  "No I've got all my computer stuff in
there and it would take ages to sort it out, anyway it's only me that goes
in there.  You can help me this morning and I'll give you some extra pocket
money before you head off for your football this afternoon."

   Whilst we were working, Kyle asked me if he should phone Amy or would
that be too keen.  I suggested he text her and he did saying "Thnx for last
night.  I had a gr8 time".  Nothing came back.  So Kyle and I set to work
preparing all the walls and skirting in all the rooms.  I showed him what
to do and he enjoyed the son father bonding as we worked.  I did too and
was really starting to enjoy having him around the place.  By 1pm we were
done the preparation work and we had a quick bite to eat before I dropped
Kyle off for his football match.  Before he left I gave him some advice,
"don't go bragging to your mates about Amy.  It will be around the school
like wildfire and Amy will never come near you again.  Decide what's
important to you.  Getting high five's from your mates or having some fun
with Amy".  Off he went to think about it.  Normally I would stay and watch
but I had shopping to do.  I bought a new leather L-shaped sofa and a new
double bed for Kyle's room.  I would buy the rest of the bits and pieces
online that night.  I then went and bought paint before going home for a
beer and to watch the scores come in.  Yes, Liverpool beat Everton 2-0. 
Kyle came home for tea and he was really chipper.  Not only had they won
3-1 with Kyle scoring 2 goals, but Amy had come to watch with a couple of
her pals.  She hugged him and said `well played' afterwards which he loved.


   That night Kyle went out with his mates and I reminded him about not
getting into trouble.  I went to the study to go buy some `bits and
pieces'.

   As I said at the start, I do rather well for myself.  I work freelance
as a private detective.  I used to be a Royal Electrical Engineer in the
army but came out when Kyle was about four.  Amanda put a lot of pressure
on me to quit and our marriage was never the same once I had left.  I used
to work for the Pathfinder unit which was involved in reconnaissance
missions to get information on the enemy.  We would set up covert
observation missions.  These became more and more technology based as newer
technology became available.  We would infiltrate the enemy, many times via
parachute drops to get behind enemy line, and leave behind recording
devices all over the place to gather intelligence and feed back to a `base
camp'.

   I missed the buzz and hated working for the refrigeration company I
worked for servicing and maintaining large refrigeration units.  Compared
to what I was doing before it was utterly boring, so I took it out on
Amanda.  We split up and I moved out when the kids were little.  It was the
worst period of my life.  I was getting drunk, getting into fights and it
was only when I escaped a criminal record of GBH on a technicality that I
decided to get my life in check.  It was also a case of getting a bit of
luck.  The lawyer that was representing me, a big fat fellow called Leonard
Forthingham, helped me by chance.  As we met a few times he learned of my
background and told me I was wasted doing the job I was doing.  Why didn't
I become a private investigator.  He explained the role and decided he
would help me get set up as long as I gave him some free work.  When I say
free, he still put it through his companies books but pocketed it instead
of giving it to me.

   I started out doing some jobs for Leonard which involved divorce cases.
Boring shit really.  I would follow the suspected `party', understand their
movements, then set up observation plants to gather evidence.  It was easy
work for someone as skilled as me.  The most enjoyable bit was watching the
guilty parties at it.  It turned me on actually.  The clients were usually
wealthy individuals, either men or women, and their deposits were used to
buy the equipment I needed with a little help from Leonard, who knew I
would be able to pay him back very quickly.  It was not long before the
money was pouring in as my jobs got bigger and bigger.  I was doing work
for some big businessmen who were more interested acquiring information for
business deals.  Within 3 months I was earning in excess of two to three
thousand pounds a week.  The hours were long, unsociable and boring
sometimes, but it was a lot more exciting than repairing refrigeration
units.

   So back to the present and as you can see, I had all the expertise and
resources to get and position all the equipment I needed.  I purchased the
following surveillance equipment, 10 x video camera spot lights that look
like wall spot lights and 10 x Smoke alarm secret video cameras. 
Unfortunately my source in china only sold in minimum orders of 10 but I
would put it all through my company's books and use them at some point
anyway.  I decided against wireless as the quality would not be as good so
it would involve a short power and video cable coming out of the device
which connects to a power source and recording device which was my computer
in the study.  The equipment was the best there is with a high quality CCD
board camera inside - no skimping.  I'd probably spent more that day than I
ever had.  It was great not to have to worry about money.  The cameras
would require running a wire through the ceiling or wall.  The cameras are
virtually undetectable, even to the user.  The camera itself has an
approximate eighty degree field of view.  The cameras also included
excellent microphones picking up sound from any part of the room.

   I was getting very excited.  Later that night about 11pm, Kyle walks in
and no sooner had he gotten his coat off he asks me if can use my computer
in the study.  Before I got to the "no" answer I asked why.  "Amy has a
laptop and wants to chat to me online via msn".  "Oh, I see" I said and my
mind started to race ahead.  "Let me think about it Kyle".  Amy had been
with her mates that night and his mates and Amy's mates all met up at the
park.  Nothing happened although him and Amy took some ribbing.  They had
chatted briefly alone and Amy had told him thanks for not blabbing about
the night before.  Kyle said that was not his style and what happened
between them stayed between them.  Amy had given Kyle a peck on the cheek,
to everyone else's amusement, and that's when the conversation turned to
computers.

   The following morning I said to Kyle that I would buy him a computer for
his birthday.  I would do it online today.  The deal was that he would
continue to help me with the decorating and that it was his reward for
being so grown up since he moved in with me.  We gave each other a dad/son
hug.

   That afternoon I ordered off the internet the latest computer, a 19 inch
flat screen monitor, the best webcam available that produces the best image
quality of any webcam and also an audio head set.  We had spent most of the
morning painting and Kyle was doing a grand job.  We painted again that
night and by Monday night the painting was finished.  Kyle's bed and the
sofa arrived on Tuesday and by Friday there was still no sign of the bits
and pieces from China.  Kyle made some remark about the double bed and how
he hoped it saw as much action as my bed did.  "When you're old enough" I
reminded him.

   Kyle didn't see Amy that weekend as her parents had whisked away to a
family weekend in Ireland.  He was a bear with a sore head so I left him
alone and got on with my work which I admit to have been slacking off for a
bit.  My love life had also slowed down but I put that right by inviting
Karen, a regular 'partner' of mine, over for the evening and I cursed that
the video equipment had not arrive.

   Finally all the equipment arrived on Wednesday and nice and early just
after Kyle had gone to school.  I spent the rest of the day setting it up.
Three video wall lights went up in my room, one opposite the bed and two at
either side.  Then the same for Kyle's room.  They looked good and there
was no way you could tell they were cameras, even I could not tell.  I then
put one in the kitchen facing the lounge but taking in the kitchen, one
above the sofa facing down and one on the side wall.  The last one I put as
a spot light above the shower cubicle.  This last one I deliberated over.
Did it look right or did it look suspect.  I decided to put it up and
thought it looked in the right place.

   Then I put up all the smoke detectors cameras, one in each room,
although they did not really work as smoke detectors.  I put 2 in the
kitchen/lounge.  So all in all that was fifteen cameras.  Most of the day
was spent creating holes in the walls & ceilings, wiring it and plastering.
I resigned myself to not having the video leads finished.  The most
important thing was that they were connected to the mains so the lights
worked and that the plastering and touch up painting was finished.  Kyle
said he liked them and went to watch TV when he came in from school. 
Excellent I thought.

   Next day I finished the job connecting all the video leads down into the
study and connecting them to my computer.  The software I had allowed me to
download the videos from each of the cameras.  I numbered them all so they
were identifiable so that video 1 was the camera in the kitchen facing the
lounge, video 15 was the shower smoke detector video etc.  The cameras were
to run constantly each day and save the previous 24 hours at 6 am each
morning.  Each day was saved during a week but on the 8th day the videos
would start recording over the previous week's videos.  This was to ensure
that the memory did not get gobbled up.  I could always save any videos
under a different name for permanent keeping.

   Finally I was in a position to test them.  I walked into each room and
acted normally.  I then went back to the computer in my study and had a
look at the videos.  The quality was outstanding.  I played with the zoom
and again was really pleased with the quality.  The zoom could only be
controlled via my computer.  The sound worked really well also picking up
my mumblings quite clearly.

   Tempted as I was, I decided to let it run for a couple of days before
trying it out for real.  Everything went smoothly and on Saturday I invited
Karen round again in the afternoon.  I knew Kyle was at football so we
would be alone.  We started on the sofa and soon my cock was inside her.  I
decided to act completely as if the cameras were not there so as not to
arouse suspicion.  We then went to my bedroom and finally we both showered
together where she gave me an awesome blowjob.  Kyle actually came home
bang in the middle of this.  Karen and I quickly got dressed and went out
to see Kyle who had already started to make the tea.  "Hi Kyle, you
remember Karen" I said.  "Yeah, hi there Karen" Kyle politely replied. 
Karen made her excuses and left.  "Hi son, did you score today?" I asked.
"No, but it looks like you did" Kyle laughed.

   Kyle had another date with Amy that night and I had some videos I wanted
to watch.  `Looks like we were both going to have the perfect evening' I
thought.  I spent the evening watching the videos of my afternoon's
exploits.  First I watched on camera one me and Karen fucking in the new
leather sofa.  The quality was excellent, far better than the old cameras
in my bedroom.  I could see everything really clearly.  The positioning we
were in did not always give the best angle but it was still really
entertaining.  I then watched the same action from camera 2 half way
between the kitchen and lounge.  It was really funny watching the same
action from a different angle.  Then I watched the action from camera 3
which is above the sofa - I got some great video from that one.  I then
watched all the action from my bedroom from cameras five, six and seven and
then the blowjob I got in the shower from camera fifteen.  Then I watched
the action from the smoke detector cameras, number four in the lounge and
number eight in my bedroom.  Camera eight gave some great shots as it was
above the bed.  Afterwards I got a beer and settled down to watch the
football highlights.

   Kyle came home soon after and watched the rest of the game with me. 
"How did your date go" I asked.  "Fine" he said although he was not that
talkative so I decided to leave it.  He headed off to bed soon after whilst
I headed off to my local for last orders.

   Sunday morning and Kyle was like a bear with a sore head again.  Amy had
apparently refused all advances for a 'feel' and said she just wanted to
kiss and no more.  Kyle went along with it but was a bit miffed.  I
explained to him that girls were fickle sometimes and that you just had to
be patient.  Kyle was not impressed.  He then went to see his mates and I
went to do some work.  After about an hour, curiosity got the better of me
and I looked back at the videos of Kyle when he went back to his room. 
There was not much to see really, he stripped down to his boxers and
started playing with his PSP which his mum had given him for his birthday
last year.  He went to sleep about an hour later.  What was more fun to
watch was Kyle in the shower the next morning.  He walked into the shower
already naked and started washing his hair, then his body.  He then started
to play with his cock and soon it was hard.  I had deliberately positioned
the video light on the side wall high up opposite the shower door so that I
would get a side on view.  This worked perfectly as Kyle faced the shower.
He started stroking himself gently then upped the tempo , faster and
faster. He placed his right hand against the wall and really started
pumping.  I could hear his moaning quite clearly.  Soon he was pumping
himself really hard, his faced looked up and I could see the pleasure on
his face as he shot his load against the shower wall.  He showered it off
then gave his tackle a quick wash.  Nice show I thought.  My mind then
raced as to how long it would be before I saw Kyle in action with a girl.
Might be ages away I thought to myself.  It would not be long before I got
some great video.