David Piper & Emily

The characters, companies and places depicted in this story are fictional.

There's a tiny piece of descriptive BDSM sex in this story.

It's not a BTB but the wife suffers the consequences of her infidelity.

All characters are over 18.

Thanks for your comments.

Enjoy

David, Piper & Emily

It was Friday afternoon and David Walker arrived home after a long and tiring week.

As soon as he entered the house, he was accosted by his 18-year-old daughter, Emily. She had her deadly serious face on. "Dad, we need to talk."

"Sure,

Baby Cheeks

, can I get changed?"

"Yep, I'll grab you a beer."

David came back a few minutes later and settled into "his" chair in front of the TV. Emily returned with the beer and sat on the coffee table directly in front of him.

"Dad, I've got some really bad news but I know I'm doing the right thing by telling you. Mom's cheating on you."

"Cheating on me! Are you sure?"

"Yep Dad, 100%. Vikki discovered her yesterday."

Vikki Welch is Emily's "

bestie

" and they are thick as thieves. They grew up together and are now both attending Northwestern University.

"Dad, as you know, Vikki is doing a Business Management degree and as part of her studies, she has a cadetship with the

Comfort Inn

motel chain. She does back-office admin work. Anyway, recently, she's been rostered at the

Comfort Inn

at the airport. The admin office also accommodates the security guy with his surveillance cameras. There's a large TV screen in the office which covers the motel vestibule. Yesterday, morning, around 11:00, Vikki saw Mom enter the motel and head straight to the elevators.

"Vikki thought this was strange and asked Eric, the security guy, if he could find out where she went. He was able to see that Mom took the elevator to the 8

th

floor and after knocking, was let in to room 815. She remained there for three hours before leaving alone. Eric gave Vikki these time and date-stamped photos. She was wearing sunglasses but as you can see, it's definitely her. I even recognised her dress.

"Vikki was then able to find out from reception who was occupying room 815. It was a guy named Randall Hughes. His loyalty card details said that he lives here in Cedarville. He's an insurance assessor. He's a regular at the motel. Every Thursday morning for the past 6 months, he checks-in around 10:30 and checks out after lunch.

"The surveillance tapes are only kept for a month, but Eric was able to get photos of Mom visiting Randall's room each Thursday, regular as clockwork on 3 previous occasions. Here are the photos.

"Vikki asked the receptionist to place a "flag" on Randall Hughes so she would know when he made his next booking.

"Sorry, Dad."

"It's not your fault, Em. It's a lot to digest," David said with a sad look.

He then seemed to gather his composure a little and asked, "Have you had any thoughts about "where to from here"?"

"Mom will be home shortly and I think we should play it cool over the weekend until you've figured out what to do. I'll try and stick close by - but not too close. I'm sure you've got lots of stuff to do in the yard and you always like to spend "quality time" with that 4-wheeled "rust-bucket" in the garage.

"Careful, Emily Walker! You're treading on thin ice. That rust bucket is my pride and joy," David said with a mock stern tone.

"Dad, maybe you can dust off your Nike's and we can go for a run or two. You'll have to "tough it out" in bed with her."

"After 24 years, I thought we had a great marriage. I thought she was happy with me," David said more to himself than his daughter.

"Dad, who knows what her motivations are. Maybe things will become clearer soon."

"All of a sudden, I'm glad I agreed to the prenup that Piper's dad twisted my arm to sign. I think there's even a standard fidelity clause in it somewhere. I'll need to dig it out at some stage."

"Dad, how about a BBQ tonight followed by a movie? I'll come to the shops with you if we need provisions."

"OK, Em. Thanks for staying close."

Emily got up from the coffee table and sat on her Father's lap. "That's what loving daughters do. Maybe you could have a quiet word to Grandpa Mike?"

Mike Walker is David's Dad and they are very close. He's a retired accountant who remains well-connected in the accounting and related professions.

"Good idea, Em. Maybe he'll have a mechanical emergency that requires my attention."

"Dad, what is it with old guys and their beloved clunkers?"

"Baby, you wouldn't understand. I'll call Dad and see if I can tee-up a visit."

Just then, David and Emily heard the garage door open.

"Showtime!" Emily said with a weak smile and a big hug.

"Well, look at this, my favourite daughter and my favourite husband waiting for me after I've survived another gruelling week in the insurance brokerage business," Piper Walker said as she breezed into the house.

"Hi Mom, I just got Dad a beer. Would you like a tipple before dinner?"

"That'd be nice thanks, Baby. I'll get changed and be back in a minute." She kissed her husband and went to their bedroom.

Piper returned and threw herself onto the lounge. Emily gave her a glass of wine.

"Dad and I were thinking about a BBQ for dinner. What do you think?"

"BBQ sounds great but do we have any steaks?"

"Dad's going to run me up to the shop to grab steaks and crusty rolls."

"Yum! I'll guard the house while you're away."

On the way to the shop, David rang his Dad, "Hi Dad, how's things?"

"Living the dream Son, living the dream. What are you up to?"

"Just heading to the shops with Em to get some dinner."

"Hi, Grandpa!" Emily yelled.

"Hi, Munchkin. Is your old man looking after you?"

"Yes Sir, I don't deserve him."

"Dad, I'm hoping to have a quiet Father / Son chat tomorrow if possible. What are my chances?"

"No problems. How's 10.30? Your mother will be at Pilates until lunchtime. While you're here, maybe you can explain to me what "Pilates" is."

"Sounds good, see you then."

Emily smiled. "Good on you Dad. Let's hope everything is as easy as that."

Emily and David returned with their provisions. David fired up the BBQ while Emily and Piper prepared a salad and set the places at the island bench in the kitchen, as was the family tradition.

The dinner was fine and the movie was watched. During an intermission, Emily asked her Dad if they could go for a run in the morning. David pretended to complain and reluctantly agreed to "around the park at 7:30 and the loser makes the breakfast."

Piper jumped in saying that either way she was a winner because someone was going to make breakfast for her.

David mentioned that he had to visit his Dad at around 10.30 to discuss "carburation".

Piper laughed and observed that "the apple didn't fall far from the tree".

"Piper, your father-in-law and I are both "motor vehicle enthusiasts". Tomorrow, I'll be blessing him with my wisdom. Perhaps you should come."

"Sweety, go and have fun with your Dad and us girls will see you back here for lunch."

As promised, David and Emily went for their run the following morning - leaving Piper curled up in bed.

Half way through the run, Father and Daughter sat on a bench.

"How are you feeling Dad?"

"I think I'm about to have a heart attack!"

"No Dad! I'm talking about the other stuff."

"Yeah,

Baby Cheeks

, I know what you're talking about. I feel like shit. My wife of 24 years has been cheating on me for I don't know how long. I don't know how many lovers she has had during our marriage. For that matter, I don't know how many lovers she has now! I'm thinking about divorce and alimony and separating finances and prenup agreements and custody arrangements for the most important person in my life."

"Dad, I'm your girl. You know that! We'll be together until some beefcake steals me away from you."

"Not going to happen, Em. Now, let's pound some pavement. I've got to get ready for my visit to Grandpa."

They ran home and after some debate, and to Emily's delight, David had to make the breakfast.

"Another piece of toast if you will, please, Father!"

David growled. Emily and Piper laughed.

David arrived at his parents' home and was greeted by his Dad.

"Good to see you, Son."

"Good to see you too, Dad. I was hoping to bend your ear for a while."

"Come and sit on the porch. There's many a problem that has been solved on this porch over the decades. Can I get you a coffee before we start?"

"A coffee would be great, thanks. Your Grand Daughter tried to kill me this morning with her new exercise regime."

They sat together on the porch with their mugs of steaming coffee.

"Dad, I found out yesterday that Piper is cheating on me. A friend of Emily's saw Piper and her lover meeting at a motel at the airport. It's been going on weekly for at least the last month but it's likely to be very much longer. I have photos of Piper entering her lover's room and leaving 3 hours later. I have this proof for 4 separate occasions. Emily has been great but I think she is gutted." David sat in silence for a while before saying, "Dad, I thought our marriage was strong. There's been no hints about her dissatisfaction. She's not acting as a wife or mother should and I will not put up with her infidelity."

"David, this is not good news. Have you spoken to Piper yet? Is Emily's friend reliable?"

"I haven't spoken to Piper and yes, Vikki is a sensible and reliable person. She and Emily have been the closest of friends since they were kids. She's currently studying Business Management at Northwestern."

"If Piper is cheating, have you figured out what you want to do?"

"My inclination is to divorce her."

"You have 24 years invested in the marriage."

"I know - but I don't know how many years Piper has invested in our marriage."

"What would you do if you and Piper divorced?"

"I would adapt. I'm only 46. I have a great many happy and fulfilling years in front of me. You and Mom are proof of that and I have a beautiful and loving Daughter who has my back."

"Would you like to speak to Barney?"

Barnaby "Barney" Noble is Mike Walker's closest friend and a highly regarded family law attorney. He's handled the family's legal affairs for decades.

"I think so, Dad. Barney is a good friend. I can't count how many Sunday dinners I've had with him at our table. He was at my wedding. Remember, he reviewed the draft prenup. If he's comfortable talking with me about this mess, I would value his advice."

"I'll tee-up a chat. Is Monday OK?"

"Yep. Thanks."

"Would it be OK if I had a peek at your family finances and the prenup?" Mike asked.

"Sure, any time. There's not much you don't already know. There's the trust for my house and my business. Beyond that, there's some investment accounts, joint accounts, savings accounts, credit cards and Emily's college fund. Just tell me what you need."

The conversation then turned to his Mom's wellbeing and her Pilates.

David returned home to Piper and Emily. Later in the afternoon, Emily and David had a quiet moment together.

"Dad, how did your chat with Grandpa go?"

"Well, you know your Grandpa. He listened - and then he listened some more. He's going to have a look at our finances in the context of the Prenuptial Agreement that your Mom and I have. He asked if I wanted to talk with Uncle Barney. I'm going to see him on Monday. Are you in?

"You bet! Thanks for including me."

"Couldn't do it without you, Baby." They hugged.

Monday morning started as usual. Dressing, breakfast, leaving. Except this time, Piper left for work but David and Emily stayed behind. They arrived at Barney's office at 10:30.

"What's this?" Barney asked looking suspiciously at Emily.

"Hi Uncle Barney. I thought I'd tag along. It's been too long since I saw you."

"Well, Sweetie. You come and sit next to me and we can have a chat about why you're both here."

David then began to tell the tale and Emily added bits and pieces where she thought necessary.

"Well, guys. That's a sad story indeed. How do you see this going forward?"

"Barney, as I told Dad, my inclination is to divorce Piper and I'd like you to handle it for me if possible."

"Please, Uncle Barney! Please!" Emily begged as she gave him one of her best pouts.

David continued, "We understand that it's a little "close to home" but we know you and we trust you. Dad's on board. He's going to look at our finances but he needs a copy of the prenup you reviewed all those years ago."

"David, the prenup may be 24 years old but I've reviewed it annually along with the trust framework. The prenup remains tight as a drum and will stand up in any court." Barney said defensively. "OK. I'll do it on one condition. The full and final cost of my services will be $50. For legal purposes, you need to pay me something but the amount is not specified."

"Barney, you're being too generous."

"The clock's ticking, David."

"We accept!" Emily squealed.

Despite holding Emily's hand, Barney's countenance changed from friendly to professional, "David, can I speak freely in front of Emily?"

"You sure can. We're in the same boat and I have no secrets from her."

"Once you decide how best to proceed, we can file the divorce papers almost immediately and have Piper served. If Piper wants, she can slow down the process but she can't stop it. She can contest the grounds for the divorce. She can argue about the distribution of assets. She can request marriage counselling. Custody of Emily should not be an issue. How's Emily's college fund looking?"

"All good. Piper and I have worked hard to ensure that the direct and indirect cost of Emily's education have been covered - and it only gets better as long as she's living at home."

"The prenup includes a clause which states that in the event of divorce based on adultery, the offending spouse will have their share of the "Eligible Asset Pool" reduced from 50% to 25%. If you decided to invoke the penalty clause, you would need robust proof - preferably video and / or witness(es)."

"Uncle Barney, can I have a minute with Dad, please?" Emily asked respectfully.

"Sure Em, I'll go and grab a coffee," Barney said while grumbling theatrically about being kicked out of his own office.

"Dad, we're 90% sure that Mom will be visiting Mr Hughes on Thursday. Vikki will know his room number by 8:00am on the day. She'll have access to his room key hours before he arrives. If a video camera was placed in his room, we could get the evidence we might need. Also, we could visit Mom while she's in the room with Mr Hughes. So, we could be the witnesses. We could grab the video camera while we're there. What do you think?"

"I think we could run it past Barney - but it sounds a bit sketchy."

David stuck his head out of Barney's office and asked him to come back in. Emily laid out her plan.

Barney thought about it for a while and then answered, "OK. I'm talking to you as a friend - not as your lawyer. First, Vikki could "borrow" a cleaner's key - they are coded to open all the guest rooms and they're usually not controlled very well by motel management. Vikki gives you the key a day or so prior to Mr Hughes' arrival. On the morning of his arrival, Vikki phones you to let you know his room number. You are waiting in the motel's basement carpark wearing COVID masks and baseball caps. You have left your car parked down the street. You don't want to be recorded by the motel's surveillance cameras. You take the elevator to his room and hide the video camera. Then you leave.

"Vikki calls you when Piper arrives. You return to the room and listen at the door to make sure it's the right moment. Then, you enter the room with your phone video going. Do the confrontation and leave via the basement. You leave the video camera in the room because it might be interesting to listen to what happens after you leave. You have to do the confrontation because it will provoke a response that will be recorded by the camera in the room.

"Vikki calls you when Mr Hughes checks out. You return to the motel and retrieve the video camera. You return the cleaner's key to Vikki when it's safe to do so."

David and Emily looked at one another and smiled. "It looks like we've got some shopping to do."

David asked that divorce papers be drawn up based on "Adultery".

They thanked Barney for his generosity and advice. By the end of the day, they were the proud owners of a small motion and sound activated video camera. It was battery powered and it's memory was handled by a 128GB SD Card which could store up to 24 hours of high-definition video - much more than they would need. The guy at the electronics shop proudly stated that it was idiot proof. "That's what we need!" David exclaimed. Emily was appointed as the video technician and for the next couple of days, she learned how to operate the camera.

During the week, Dad and Daughter did their best to act normally when they were with Piper. It would seem that the "shoe was on the other foot" and now, it was Piper who was clueless.

On Wednesday, Emily caught up with Vikki who gave her a cleaner's key. Vikki was excited about all the "cloak and dagger" stuff. She made Emily promise to keep her in the loop. Vikki said that she would let Emily know Randall Hughes' room number as soon as it was allocated early the following morning.

The following morning, Emily received the call from Vikki to say that he had been allocated room 710.

Wearing their COVID masks and baseball caps, David and Emily went to the motel and hid the camera in Randall's room.

He checked in at 11:00. Piper arrived at 11:45.

At 12:15, David and Emily swiped the card and quietly entered room 710. Emily was recording the event on her phone. They were met with a sight that they will never forget. There was Piper standing beside the bed, she was dressed in a pair of thigh-high leather boots and was wearing a large strap-on phallus. She was having vigorous anal intercourse with a man who was on all-fours on the bed. Her breasts were flopping about wildly. Her nipples had some type of clamps on them. He was dressed in a small pair of leather-rivetted shorts which had an "access hole" surrounding his asshole. He had a ball gag in his mouth and he was handcuffed to the bedhead. He was also wearing a matching leather rivetted mask.

"Hi Piper!" David said in a monotone voice.

"Hi Mom!" Emily added quickly.

"Are you going to introduce us to your friend. It looks like we won't be able to shake hands. This isn't Mr Randall Hughes is it?"

Piper turned to look at us. Eyes wide with disbelief, she disengaged herself from her lover and dived onto the bed - the filthy phallus flopping luridly. She tried to cover herself. Randall Hughes was whimpering and trying to free himself.

"GET OUT! GET OUT! What are you doing here! GET OUT NOW!" She was sobbing and rocking backwards and forwards.

"Piper; Emily and I don't want to see you for a few days. Do not, I repeat, DO NOT come home until we ask you. Do not try to contact us until we contact you. We will leave some clothes and essentials at your parents' house in an hour or so."

As she turned to leave, Emily said, "Mom, you disgust me."

David and Emily returned to their car. David drew a deep breath and said, "Well, Em. That's something you don't see every day."

"Dad, I don't understand. How could she? What could possibly motivate her to enjoy something like that."

"It looks like we've stumbled on something a little more complicated than an ordinary, run of the mill, affair. The woman that I saw today is not the woman I know and love.

"Is it OK if we head home and pack up some of your Mom's stuff? We're going to have to head over to Piper's parents' house. That won't be fun. I suppose we'll be hearing from Vikki in an hour or two to let us know that Mr Hughes has checked out and we can recover the video camera. Em, we have to get that camera.