"Since you know we can read minds, youshouldn't be surprised that I was kind of listening in." She smiled."So what about it? Do we have a deal?"The ...girl thought for a moment, then she shook her head. "No. It's abouttime for me to move on - before the next spy comes to report on me."The old woman smiled slyly. "What if we could arrange that your father'sspies never found you again?"The girl looked puzzled for a moment, then she frowned. "You mean - makethis," she glanced down at her. I actually enjoyed the nursery time for other reasons, of course. Vicky looked so angelic as I held her close, even if she peed on poor Sandra and the girl had to go wash up (she kept laughing through the whole ordeal, so she obviously wasn’t mad).The upside of this was that Sandra was very freshly clean and this was a rather nice feeling as I pounded her good and hard from behind. She also shocked me with how much she talked about how she wanted to be a mother now, and how she hoped that I. So sue me. I got sidetracked from cleaning up my computer. I justified changing tasks by rationalizing that my list had been made to wait so long already. It needed a few minutes of my time. Well, five hours is more than a few minutes but that’s what it took. I now had three columns, the first being the, ‘Like To See’ column. Things like the horse cock sucking, lesbians making out and having sex, monster cock double penetrations, mom and son incest, all neatly ordered into my viewing. My nuts were pinched in my jeans so I scrambled back to my room and changed into a pair of basketball shorts, nice and roomy. Just as I put my head out my window again, I had a second brilliant inspiration, I ducked back in and grabbed my Galaxy smartphone. If my sister was going to put on a show, I was going to get it on record. Back at Sonia’s window I hit the ‘record’ button and was momentarily confused when I saw myself on the screen. I flipped the view from selfie mode and Sonia’s.