My Bad (Closed for CasualK9 & Brightwell)

[BRIGHTWELL]

The man raises his hand to his mouth and bites his knuckle. "Its a shit box. It is cheap. Chester picked the place. He worries about the money." Then he sits up straight and looks at the woman. "Billy is right. Chester is a tight wad when it comes to spending money. We made 3% on that delivery. A cool 39 k going into the bank. Not bad for three days work. This is Mike, yeah, it's the video. WE all know. But Andy has a point. You were staring at my junk. I'm hung like a fucking horse. You want to go for a ride?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He nods his head. " You know you are right you do deserve a cut. " Then he had an idea. " Tell you what. I'll make it a package deal. Here is what I'll do. I will pull out the two hidden cameras that face the pool. Give you 10% of my contract. 50% of the royalties. And you throw in your friend on the phone. 5% if it was your mother. And give you back the video."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

The man smiles lightly. "Mrs. Burton, I want to assure you. I have no cameras at your home. I found the two cameras on and in the pool house." He pauses. " I mean I got to ask. How did you not know they were there?" He leans back in the vehicle. And smiles generously at her." Mrs. Burton I was in the pool house. Mike was in the CIA he set up stuff like that for the government all the time. It was easy to find. When you know what to look for."

He strokes his bread lightly while looking at her. Then gives her another wide grin." Mrs. Burton here is what I'm asking. Do we have a deal? One, I agree to share 10% of my sale and 50% of the royalties from any residuals. Two, you invite whoever you were talking on the phone this morning when Brandon waved at you. And join us for our little party. Three, your you get video. Four, I pull out all the hidden camera. And if you were talking to your mother. I'm cutting your percentage to 5%."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

The man leans back in his seat and listens to Mrs. Burton. tap out her plead. He watched with growing interest. " I understand, some women are more developed than others. From what I gather God gifted you an overabundance of sexuality. And it's a good bet that your moral level steers closer to naughty then chastity." he straightens up in his seat. "I love a good plan of action. So, it's to the Wet Hen then and meet the thinner piece of my sexual sandwich." As he drives toward the Wet Hen, Brandon speaks up.

"Mrs. Burton this how it works. Our company gives us a list of places we can stay and a price range. If no listed businesses are in the area than similar accommodations are to be found. Chester found a place online that met the bottom line requirement. When we get there we find that many room may have cameras. It seems that this area is as hot bed sexual activities. And if a room has a camera that has a 'other than normal guest use' then the activity gets recorded. If the activity is illegal than the police are called. If on the other hand 'a business that can generate a revenue stream' is found. Than the room agreement is enforced, and profits are split between the producers and the distributers at a rate of 50-50. So your cut would be 25% of gross."

Chester smiles broadly. "There you go the Wet Hen. It was very busy later night." Chester drives up to a parking spot. And turns off the vehicle. "Now I can see that the idea of being videoed is not appealing to you. That presents us with a dilemma. We go back to the shit hole and get taped or you come up with an alternative location. Like say your house rear of the house and pool area."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Chester drifts away as Thomas inserts himself. "OK sweety I get the picture now. We climb back into your comfort zone. I find myself wondering how much debauchery has taken place around that pool. Any Andy now gets the pool lap dance. And since you have all the best goodies. Your friend will have to give up the booty to my swagger stick." Brandon breaks in. " I'm going to drive. I'm going to the motel and get our clothes and check out." He restarts the vehicle and stays quiet as he watches the traffic flow. Soon they are at the motel.

He climbs out and says. "Mrs. Burton please stay in the vehicle at this point. I need to collect and pack my clothes. If you come into the room with me. The room contract will kick in and you will find yourself where you don't want to be. So please stay in the vehicle, please."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He walks into his room and looks around. It will take about 10 minutes to... and at mid-thought he looks at the shower and smiles. I'm putting Brandon and Chester on the shelf. He takes his clothes off and looks in the mirror. 'Ten years ago, you were hot. You let those losers take over your life.' He walks into the bathroom and starts with a shower. He shaves puts a light mousse in his hair. He combs it back like he did 10 years ago. He looks in the mirror. "Who the fuck are you! You look great." Suddenly feels 5 years younger. And I'm going to look it. Gone are the mixed and miss matched look. In the old grey garment bag is the tan suit. The tan suit he landed the Grossman account. And the same suite he wore when he had to testify to the select committee in Washington. In ten minutes, he walks out carrying three garment bags and three suitcases. He feels like he was just waiting for the photographer from GQ to show up. He walks up to the vehicle and opens the side door. He looks at Mrs. Burton. "I hope I look a little better."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Oh yes ma'am. So sorry I'm late showing up. My name is Juan and I will be your guide through this upcoming adventure. If you don't mind, I was planning to stop at the Pharmacy down the road to pick up a couple things. If you like there is a small green belt near the entrance and your dog can use that and we can meet back at the vehicle."

He walks over and picks up his three suitcases and returns to the vehicle. He slides each case into a slot in the custom designed vehicle. He looks back at the garment bags. He swings out a short medal bar. Then returns for the bags. He places the bags on hooks he finds in a pullout draw. He checks the interior and is satisfied. He closes the side door and walk around to the front. "Is the Parkway pharmacy in this place good? Or is the CVS better?" He asks as he opens the driver's door.

"Sorry I don't do Walmart!" He closes the door. And looks out the windshield. "Some of the other guys do. Like Chester and Brandon, they both love the place. I think it's a freak show with Chinese knock offs."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He drives to Parkway pharmacy and parks. "If you want to water your dog before going home now is the time " He opens the door and climbs out. "I just need a few things I should be out in a few minutes." He takes a few minutes and buys what he needs. She is in the vehicle as he returns. He looks at her. " So, your son is 9 and your daughter is old enough to drive. " He starts the vehicle and pulls out of the parking lot. "I understand a lot of more about the videos now. It's basically MILF work. Since older men, like myself, don't interest you and you let hubby fly off to foreign lands to get his jollies off. It has to be the other end of the spectrum. I mean the grocery boy?"
They turn on to her road. "I understand what happened when we got lost. Chester just gave up and Brandon fell asleep. Well, here we are. Your porn palace! Your home!"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He watches as she walks away. "I hope you change. Those warmups look like a grocery bag only plastic." He climbs out of the vehicle with his shopping bag from the pharmacy. He follows her to the rear yard. He walks through the pool gate. They are both at the pool. He takes her by the hand. And she resists. "Come here I want to show you something." He walks toward the pool house. He waves her to come look. He points a decorative button near the door. "This looks like door buzzer. It's a fisheye camera. It is aimed at the pool area. Come here I will show you the wiring. "

They walk in and he points to the double twisted wire that run up the back of a beam to a small black box. There is a memory card in that box. It receives and stores the data from that camera. Now the other camera is a different kind. He walks out the pool house and around to the side. I saw the wires in the pool house going outside and I didn't even have to look to know it was there." And there it is on the back side of the pool house in the corner facing the pool. The is a mini telescopic video camera Sometimes called a keyhole special."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Hey lady I just met you this morning. On the lawn remember. You told me to use the pool house. I saw the fisheye as I was walking up to the door. I gave the beams a quick check and found the wiring. When I changed I saw the wires going outside. I knew it was there. The fisheye lead me to the keyhole camera. As for how it got here. Mrs. Barton this is your house. Who did work on your pool house? How long has it been there? The fish eye has been in I would guess at least a year."

He looks around some. The keyhole has some weathering on it so maybe two, three years. The feed is to WiFi box in the rafters. The fisheye I showed you goes to a memory chip. As for the rest, your guess is as good as mine. I would suggest we pull it out unless you want to have our party videoed taped."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He walks around the pool house. " You know I might have a simpler answer for you. If you can get me a pair of wire cutters. I can cut the feed from the cameras." He turns to her and smiles. "When I cut the feed some one might want to check on it and you can find out who is filming you. "

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He goes in to the pool house and slips out of his clothes. He opens his pharmacy bag and pulls out a swimsuit and flip flops he had found at the pharmacy. He slips on the suit and slides into the flip flops. He is outside when she returns. You may want to change if we are going into the pool. Or are you going to wait for your friend?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Tell you what. I'll watch you as you watch me. You can watch me show you where I cut the wires. And I will watch while you change. Deal?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"The red and black are too loud, I like the peach color one." He takes the wire cutters and walks over to a beam near the door. He uses the cutters to pry it away from the beam and cuts the wire. He smiles at her as she lifts off her top. "That was your fisheye camera feed." He walks past her as she starts to pull down her pants. "You know if your sister drinks. It should be easier to get her to agree to have me pop her in her poop chute." He moves over to the shower area.

He reaches up and pulls on a low hanging wire and cuts it twice. "That is your keyhole lead". He lightly smacks her naked thigh with the piece of wire. Do you like that? Are you that kinky?

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

He cuts the last lead. He looks at her and chuckles. "You are going to drive Thomas crazy." As he walks by ha grabs a hand full of her ass cheek. "I half don't want to get in the water. He walks over to the pool and down the steps and into the water. As he does Jaun melts away. He swims to the far side of the pool. He turns and watches her walk. "Mrs. Barton, Jaun has left. I'm putting Chester and Brandon on the shelf. This is Mike speaking. All you have is Me and Andy and Thomas. And I will try to keep them under control as much as I can." He looks at the water for a few seconds. "Billy just wants to watch. He is still afraid the dog might come out."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Lady you're not making this easy for me. The other two guys want you as you are." he swims over to her. "I would like to see you in the water." Then he turns toward the driveway. "I think I heard a car door close. I hope it is your friend or it is about to get interesting."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Well invite your friend into the pool. I assume she is your friend. For her a suit is optional." He watches as she comes nearer. "Damn she walks worst then I felt this morning." She reaches the pool gate and looks at him. "Hello, my name is Mike what is yours? Me? I'm the one who is paying Mrs. Barton here $3,900 to plow you in the ass."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Mike smiles. "Nicci Barton is it." He moves over toward her. "We have a deal I did my half now she has to do the other half. And you get what you want. That is the deal. Close the deal Nicci or no video. That is the deal." He turns to the drunk friend. " Nicci here has good reason to have you join us. Just get naked and climb in the pool. It's a beautiful day the sun is out, And I bet you have been naked in the pool before."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"You want to change the agreement? Fine we can do that, to a point. If Brandi doesn't want to take me up the ass then you take her place. Thomas wants a piece of ass. Tell you what you do her on the edge of the pool and while you eat her Thomas takes that ass. The thing is if I don't get any of Brandi. You don't get any money. Her ass or pussy are going to cost you $3900. Is that the way you want it?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Well Brandi dear get naked and get in the pool." He moves closer to Nicci. When he is next to her, he reaches for one of her breasts. He eases her bikini top to the side and takes her hard nipple into his mouth. With his other hand he finds her wrist and put her hand into his swim trunks.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Mike quickly notes that Brandi is a downgraded looks compared to Nicci. He rides out the wake of the splash. With her hand engaged with his man tool. He is free to slip into her suit bottom and pass over the narrow fur patch to explore her love canal. While his tongue engaged her large areola. While focused on Nicci he became aware of Brandi's presence behind him. It was then he realized he had gotten his sandwich request.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Mike feels Brandi pulling down his swim and starts grabbing his ass. He reluctantly pulls away from Nicci's massive breasts and turns his attention to Brandi's anal play. While Brandi's tits are nowhere the match of Nicci's massive size they are none the less attractive. And now that his suit is more off than on Nicci's attention to his hand tool has stiffened and tries to move toward the steps so Andy can have his lap dance he so strongly wanted. He looks at Nicci as he moves. "Not yet but we are getting there."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Nicci, relax I thought you meant something else. All your leads are cut. Cameras are isolated without power. They are just dead fixtures attached to your pool house." He turns away from her and looks at Brandi. "You know it's only fair if you play with my butt. I should be able to play with yours. She grabs his erection and starts stoking it under water. She edges closer and then takes it between her legs. "Damn mister you pack'n quite a load there. Thank god my husband is not here now. He would have me before a judge before I dry off."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Mike leads Brandi over to the shallow end of the pool near Nicci. He finds a step that is perfect for what he has in mind. "Here Brandi how about a pony ride? Your husband would not be upset if you took a pony ride would he?" Mike slowly lowers himself to a step and guides Brandi to his lap. "Come on Brandi come ride the pony."

He watches as the Nicci's drunken friend stumbles around in the water and finally makes it over to the shallow part of the pool. He then turns to Nicci. "You want to ride the pony, Nicci? You can be next."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Ride Brandi ride!" Mike calls out. The woman was bouncing on his wood like an open buckboard on a rutted road. Suddenly Andy breaks out to the front stage. "OH you woman of great pleasuring makes haste so the buxom babe with the massive mammary glands will venture forth and attempt to conquer my tool of massive passion." He looks at Nicci vaping on her lounger. He reaches out an arm from the pool toward her. " Please come my queen and take thee, the throne this yours, your humble servant wishes no more than to give you pleasure far beyond those of mere mortal ladies of such luxury not yet spoken."

Billy sneaks in an appearance " Lady come sit on his lap before he breaks into some fuck'n Shakespeare already."