Elizabeth texted me: “I have a surprise for you.” My work meeting had recently ended, and I figured she was just teasing me. Then she sent a second text, “Check out the nanny cam.”

We don’t have kids, but we do have a nanny cam because one time Liz thought the dog walker was being mean to our Frenchie. She was wrong, but the nanny cam stayed, so I could peek in on Bella while I was at the office. What can I say? I love that little pup.

Anyhow, I went to the app for the camera and launched it. A small window opened, revealing a startlingly clear image, and I froze.

Liz was sitting in her home office on the desk. Her legs were crossed, her tits barely contained by her black V-neck sweater. She was talking to a man, who I guessed was a client. She’s a certified... Read More