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You Never Know Who's Watching

... the cum from his hand and dick with a tissue, and went to bed. CHAPTER THREE SECOND DAY OF SURVEILLANCE Once the store was opened, he made his way to the warehouse, heading right where he had neatly stacked several boxes. He called this his “watching platform”. Additional boxes were piled to create a wall behind him, hiding him from view. This time, he had made sure to bring enough water and snacks to last until lunch time. He knew it would be a long morning. Besides the rushes around break times, there was not too much traffic in the locker room. Once in a while, a woman would come in to use the bathroom, but that was the bulk of the activities. He got the two cameras going and booted up the computer, then just waited for things to happen. He hoped Trina and Alecia would repeat their performance from the previous day. Just thinking about these two, his dick started to twitch. He was tempted to jerk off, but he was afraid the rustling of the boxes would alert an employee going by. He would wait, save the day's video on a DVD, and watch it at home. He felt lucky that corporation had given him carte-blanche to monitor the general security of the store, it allowed him total freedom to do whatever he wished. Even the store manager could not ask him to justify his actions. He was free to come and go as he pleased. So if he was not seen for days at a time, nobody would look for him or ask where he had been. As long as he was at the door one hour before opening and he locked the ...

... doors after closing time, he could spend the entire day doing nothing at all, and nobody would be the wiser. He observed the lady from the toy department rush in, and dash into a toilet stall. She started moaning and farting and he swore he got a whiff of the stink through the tiny opening in the wall. From the look on her face, he could tell last night's dinner hadn't "agreed" with her. A little while later Trina came in, followed by Alecia. This time they didn't bother with their lockers, instead, they went straight for the stall they were in yesterday. Michael was glad he had installed the added equipment, now he could hear what they were saying, thanks to the microphone. They were giggling as usual. "Come on, we don't have much time to do this," Alecia said as she was pulling her skirt up, and pulling her panties to the side. "Come on, kneel and lick that cunt, bitch." And they both laughed. "Oooh love! You're a horny bitch this morning, aren't you?" Trina asked. Trina kneeled in front of Alecia, who was sitting on the cover of the toilet seat, thighs spread wide. Michael could see Trina's head buried deep between Alecia's thighs and one of her arms moving. He imagined she had at least one finger pumping her lover's hole. It only took Alecia a few minutes to start moaning and for her hips to rise under Trina's ministrations. After another spectacular climax, she took a few moments to come down from her peak and catch her breath, before trading places with Trina. Trina was ...