The button, labeled Live, was not grayed out on this screen. She expected that, and clicked on it.

On the screen, she sat in the center of her bed, her ankles crossed and knees splayed, staring at her laptop in front of her.

"Thank god," she whispered. If anyone happened to watch this video, they couldn't see her laptop screen and know she was watching her brother masturbate and have the most glorious ejaculation she would have ever imagined.

She struggled to keep from looking directly at the camera. She knew where it was hiding.

Kota raised her arms over her head and stretched. The image on the screen mimicked...