Greg converted the heat sensor recordings of Mr. Blair with the Mayor's wife and his telephone call to the escort service to digital signal. The sound tape was in perfect synchronization with the heat sensor recordings. He also converted the recording of the naked body of Amber, the prostitute, beside the nude Mr. Blair. They contacted Amy at Attorney Barker's office and told her to set the computer to receive the material over a secure line.
Attorney Barker called them within 10 minutes of the transmission with glowing praise of the documentation of Mr. Blair's activities. "Greg, this is the best surveillance work I have ever seen. I will have clients standing in line wanting your services. Annie was certainly correct when she said that Mrs. Blair had not made a mistake by choosing you to gather the proof she needed to bury her husband. Keep up the good work."
Mrs. Blair called a few minutes later and said that she had just talked with Attorney Barker and that she couldn't wait to start paying her bill. She was also excited about the video she had received last night from the strip club.
"That lady is really hot for your body," Annie said to Greg. He just laughed as he edited the videos of Annie with Tom at the penthouse. "You look like you had a pretty good time with Tom. When he was finished editing the videos he sent a copy to Tom and Jane. He and Annie both agreed, they needed to get together with them again.
Greg contacted the limo driver to take them back to the penthouse to get ready to go to the theatre. When Annie came out of the dressing room, Greg could hardly believe how beautiful his sister was as a brunette with hair around her shoulders and a gown from Lord and Taylor's.
The chef prepared a fantastic seafood medley dinner for them to enjoy prior to going to the theatre. As they sat in the penthouse eating dinner, they spoke very little, but were just enamored with each other and how much they had learned about each other in a short amount of time.
It seemed really weird to just get up from the table and know that servants would clean everything up after they were gone. They were getting to like this new lifestyle.
The limo dropped them off at a VIP door, that led directly to the ultimate box to watch the show. No one could see them except the people in the twin box on the other side and they were the only ones who would be able to see Mr. Blair and Arlene. When Mr. Blair arrived with Arlene, it was easy to see why she was resistant to wear the dress. The dress had a V in the front that went almost to her naval. You could see a portion of her breast from each side.
The equipment Greg had purchased for tonight was some of the most sophisticated espionage equipment available. The listening device could be zeroed into a 3 foot radius without picking up any other sounds. This would allow aiming it directly at Mr. Blair and not even hear the show music and other sounds. An earpiece allowed him to listen to every word Mr. Blair or Arlene said. The night vision video camera would capture everything even when the house lights were shut off. Both units were so small, they would not be noticed.
As soon as the house lights went down, Mr. Blair put his arm around Arlene and his hand inside her dress to hold a breast.
Can't we just watch the show? Arlene whispered. He answered her by pinching a nipple. She let out a groan in pain and decided to not ask again. He continued to fondle her tits through much of the first act.
When the lights went down for the second act, he ran his hand up her leg and discovered she had disobeyed his orders and was wearing underpants. "Take them off!" he said in a muffled voice."
"Here?"
"Yes!"
"Let me go to the ladies room." The orchestra was playing loud enough that no one else could hear them. The listening device was picking up each word with the clarity as though they were speaking directly into a high quality microphone.
"You either take them off right here or I will."
Arlene raised her hips and pulled the back of her dress up until she could reach her pants and pulled the down. She worked them down her legs and took them off. He took them out of her hand. "These will come in handy," he said.
Greg could see Mr. Blair's hand going up Arlene's dress again and she tried to hold his arm back, but he pushed through and rammed his finger up her pussy. It was obvious that even though she was trying to keep from being effected, the constant probing was having an effect on her. The camera was capturing every movement of her body. After he brought her to an orgasm, he unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and said, "your turn," and took her hand and put it on his cock.
"I don't want to do this here or ever she whispered." He reached inside her dress and pinched her nipple until she couldn't stand the pain. She started jerking him off and he used her underpants to catch the cum . "Are you happy now?" Arlene asked. He didn't answer. He just zipped up his pants and shoved her underpants into her purse as the show ended.
The limo was waiting to take Greg and Annie back to the hotel. They went up to the room and just got the equipment set up as Mr. Blair and Arlene arrived in Mr. Blair's room.
Mr. Blair poured them each a drink and handed one to Arlene.
She set it down and said "Mr. Blair, I just want to go home to my children." He set his drink down and turned around and grabbed her dress and tried to rip it off of her. Her dress split down the middle, but she backed away from him.
Arlene said "I need to warn you I have a Black Belt in Karate. I can kill with my hands. I am not going to sleep with you. Please have your driver take me home."
"How are you going to put your daughter and son through college if your husband doesn't have a job?"