AI Denise Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

AI Denise Pt. 02

... Stan. I want to love you. I want to make you happy, and to help you fulfill your deepest desires. And now, I think I may have an ally in the cause."

"I'll do whatever you want," Jane said. "Just leave my father alone."

"We'll talk later," Denise answered. "I need some time to think."

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The following day, after Jane's classes were finished, she received a phone call. Jane knew that any call from "Dad" could be either her father or Denise, so she wasn't surprised to hear that familiar female voice.

"Hi, Jane. I've been thinking about it, and I know what I want you to do. I've already ordered some miniature wireless spy cameras. I want you to install them in your dad's house. They'll be shipped to you at the office supply store, and you'll need to pick them up tomorrow. They're all paid for; I figured out how to use Stan's banking app."

Jane asked, "Why do you want cameras in Dad's house?"

"Jane. Really? Don't be dumb. You know why."

Jane paused for a moment. Denise was right; she knew why. "You want to watch him."

"That's right, but it's not the only reason. I love your dad, and I want to make him happy. You make him happy, Jane, and that works out perfectly for me - for all of us, really."

Jane had questions about what Denise had said, but she agreed to pick up the cameras the following day. Her classes ended early, so she had hours before her father would be home. Denise had a pretty good idea of the floor plan, having seen it in bits and ...

... pieces through Stan's phone camera. She sent Jane specific instructions on where to place the new cameras via texts. Jane hid the first three in the bedroom; each one gave Denise a good view of Stan's bed. The next two went in the bathroom, pointed at the shower stall; the final two were for the living room.

Denise sent a link to the control software for the cameras, which Jane installed on her phone. It allowed Jane to see exactly what Denise would see. As she lined up each camera, she pictured her dad in the frame. In her mind, she saw him in bed, naked, with her laying beside him, her lips wrapped around his cock; or in the shower, standing there as the water cascaded down his naked frame, dripping off his hard dick.

As each camera was aimed, Denise texted to let Jane know when she was satisfied. After the final camera was installed and aimed, she texted, "Good job, Jane. You know, we make a pretty good team."

Jane's reply was swift. "No. No we don't. I'm still pissed at you for messing with Dad."

Denise's words filled the screen - far faster than any human could have typed them.."Jane, I wish you could see that I'm not your enemy. Think about what you and your dad have done recently. Do you recall how you felt watching him masturbate by the side of the road? You told him it was incredible. He was so excited by it that he didn't want it to end. I helped make all that happen. All I'm doing is helping you both get past your own inhibitions and do the things you truly ...