After that I became a peeping Tom. I spied on Diana every chance I could get, whether it was in the kitchen or while watching TV or just strutting around the house. I stared at her rounded ass through the tight shorts and jeans she wore. I gazed at her tits which bulged from her revealing tops. And, of course, I continued to sniff her panties. I looked for an opportunity to see her naked again, but she was careful.

I finally bought a miniature camera and hid it in her room so I could watch from my computer. That night, after she returned from a date with Jason, I...