*** This is a fictional account of a real life acquaintance. Her continuing story takes Katie deeper down the rabbit hole of May/December relationships than she ever imagined possible. Names again have been changed but every sparkle in those brown eyes is real. Chapters one and three are useful for knowing the background for this particular chapter. ***
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Like most homeowners these days Mike Wilson had installed a doorbell camera at the front door of his home. He was almost out of the habit of checking the footage but did so occasionally when his only child Katie was home alone. She's not a child he grumbles to himself. She's way too grown and at twenty-two just as rebellious as her mother was at that age. Also, the spitting image of the woman he fell in love with all those years ago. A lean beauty from the years of school athletics that left her tone and firm from head to toe. He silently groans to himself each time he sees her in her work uniform. His wife Karen there to remind him that their deal was she would pay for school and they would provide room and board.
"She's made enough in tips to more than cover her expenses." Karen would always remind him.
This particular day as she'd left he caught a glimpse of more of her ass than usual. The skirt seemed shorter than normal. He watched as she gathered her things getting ready to leave. "Can't you change into that at work?" He complained as she approached and got on her tiptoes to give him a peck on the cheek. Mike blushed slightly when he realized that he was staring at his daughter's ass as she left the house.
"Love you daddy!" She called back turning and catching his stare but thinking nothing of it, because after all he hates the uniform.
His build more like a retired defensive end than assembly line supervisor at a local aircraft manufacturer. Standing 6'6" and weighing a very solid 260 lbs, his football days were well in his past. His post typically afforded the person an opportunity to sit in the cockpit of the fighter jets his plant assembled as they "rolled off" the line but he mostly declined because of his size. His buddy Scott ussually took the honors as they powered up and tasked the electronic systems while transferring control of the aircraft to the military for its series of test flights. A short tow across the tarmac to an opposite hangar but still a pretty cool ride.
Having just returned from the mother-in-law's where Karen had him complete a honey do list the app on his phone was alerting him of Katie's departure and reminded him that he hadn't checked on her weekend visitors. He takes a seat on the sofa to check. Hopefully not that little shit Jackson, Mike thought to himself. There were several of Katie coming and going but then Saturday afternoon, after Katie got home from work there was one that surprised him. Scott and Johnny stopped by and went in the house? Scott had done this a few weeks earlier but didn't know Mike wouldn't be home and left 45 minutes later. He and Katie had always been close, so this wasn't unusual and he had borrowed a drill. This time was different though, the two of them knew I was gone and he looked at the time stamp, an hour and twenty minutes? What the fuck? he thought to himself. When he saw them leaving, they looked different and each leaned into the doorway, that's Katie's arm. Okay, she's hugging them. I guess? Somethings off, his brain kept telling him as he would rewind the clip and watch again and again. Was that her tit that barely came into view? His mind raced and he fumed at the thought of his two "friends" with his daughter but worst of all he had a raging hard as he tried to freeze the one frame with the flash of skin that he thought was Katie's breast. "Fuck! it's too blurry." He mumbled.
Karen surprised him at that moment "What's wrong?" She asked peaking over his shoulder.
"Nothing Babe, just deleting videos from the doorbell." He answers forcing a smile. He begins planning his next steps immediately in his head. Pulling up a search for hidden surveillance cameras on his phone. If he places one in the family room and one in the hallway he can monitor the comings and goings without violating too much of his daughter's privacy. Satisfied with his choice, he makes the purchase of two motion activated cameras that can be easily hidden and with a surprisingly high resolution for something so small. He thought that he'd also let his daughter know that he'd seen his two friends come by and ask her what they wanted? This would serve another purpose he thought, force them to come in the back door. Thinking if they come over again at least some of the activity will be in the back room. There you go he thinks, if they're trying to sneak around, they'll use the backdoor. He hopes that he's wrong but he's afraid that he's going to see his worst fears realized. What's even worse is his cock is still twitching in anticipation.
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Later that week Mike Wilson has installed and checked the angles on his two hidden cameras and told his wife that they have to return to her mother's that weekend to complete one of his projects. She had thought his plans were to complete it later that month but she let her mother know and that they would be there Friday evening. Mike had a few things left to do in preparation. The first was letting his crew at work know that his wife had commandeered another one of his off days turning him into free labor. He witnessed Johnny pull Scott aside shortly afterwards and the two talked for several minutes. Next was Katie, he assumed one or both of his friends had already let her know but for now he'd play dumb. He called her into the family room Thursday evening, thankfully she was dressed conservatively making it easier for him to concentrate on what he had to say.
"What's up Daddy?" She smiled at him as she often did, those brown eyes sparkling.
He lost himself staring into them and hoped again that he was wrong. "Mom and I have to go to grandma's again tomorrow." He finally said.
"Okay?" she almost shrugs at him wondering if that's it.
"I wanted to talk to you about Scott and Johnny." He sees the panic almost betray her but she recovers quickly.
"What about them? Did something happen at work?" she asks.
Nice recovery, he thinks. "No, it's just that I saw that they came over last week." He flashes the doorbell app which he has pulled up on his phone in her direction. "What was that about?" He asks searching her eyes.
"Nothing really." She says trying to play it off. "They had been drinking, you know at Earl's and had to use the bathroom. I guess it couldn't wait? They shouldn't have been driving anyway so I made them stay awhile." She broke eye contact and asked "was that it?" Did he see me telling them goodbye? Damnit! she screams inside her head .
He ponders her answer and thinks that's actually plausible but he doesn't quite believe her. "Well if it happens again call them an Uber. I don't want those two hanging around you if they're drunk."
"Daddy! I'm a big girl, I can handle myself." She pouts at him slightly as she starts to head into the kitchen to complain to her mother.
