I glance at my watch and then to Kenneth as he tightens the last screw on the small camera he’s mounted to the wall. It’s small, black, and unobtrusive. I doubt Thalia would notice it.

The installation of the camera was necessary because when I reviewed the security feed tapes of me fucking Thalia in the orgy room last night, I was disappointed in how little you could see. While I made my choice to fuck her on a piece of furniture surrounded by lots of people so she could get the full effect of her exhibitionism, I picked probably the worst angle for any of the cameras to pick...