Robert's kink, Part 1

Mariah slipped into the small side office that she remembered helping fix up for Robert a few years ago and after making sure that Jake was distracted by his novel, closed the door and then settled down onto the chair and pulled up the web camera app that she had been shown at the house earlier in the day (was it already that long ago?) Let's get things going, might as well enjoy doing this like what we used to, he had told her with a laugh in the car and even more playful ribbing as she blushed at the memories of what they used to do as young kids. Unlike with the other sisters, Annabeth and Leslie, Mariah and Harold were the closest and had experienced quite a bit together.

In more ways than one.

After she put in the proper codes that the two of them had set for the system, Mariah looked off at her reflection in the mirror off to the side of the room and tilted her head slightly. Only a few hours as Mariah and already she felt a bit more at ease at seeing this body reflected back at her (though it would take a lot more time, she mused, to fully appreciate just how different things were going to be.) The simple act of going to pee had been a novelty and only at the last moment did she remember that she needed to sit down. The sight of her pissing herself might have been funny to some but she would've been mortified, especially since it had been out in public at a Walmart.

Women grew up from childhood to expect to stand in a line and pee in restrooms. Men had a similar deal at times but not like that. Plus, what was the origin of that belief that women's restrooms were nicer? Sure, it wasn't reeking of pee splatter but it was still a restroom after all. People didn't go in there to paint the roses red, it was still a mish-mash of smells and sounds. Mariah had gone in, did her business, made sure to wipe and after washing her hands, walked out still none the wiser was there was such a mystique to the place. The sanitary napkin and tampon dispenser did not go unnoticed (she just chose to ignore it)

Turning back to the screen, she clicked on several of the security words that she had agreed to earlier and the screen popped up to the cameras that he had set up throughout the house in innocuous positions. With a prompt appearing for her to do the same, Mariah clicked on "yes" and soon saw that the same number of camera screens appeared under her name. Wireless, audio enhanced, all were in positions where they were out of the way and one would have to both know that they were looking for cameras as well as where to look generally in order to find them.

Each room was wired for sound and the picture quality was much better than a normal video system, especially in places like the kitchen and the bedroom, though there was a disturbing amount of cameras in the bathrooms as well (Both here at her house as well as Robert and Kiersten). The angles were also picking up the shower (she could see someone showering) and she would bet a lot of money on it being protected from steam and moisture, allowing for a near-perfect view.

Two things popped into her mind as she looked at the camera angles in her own house: One, Robert had been planning this for months, apparently. Two, well, the little shit was quite the cam whore.

She could play with that.

After a few moments, her phone pinged and she looked at the text with Robert sending a simple question face emoji, followed by a cat and an eggplant one.

Mariah laughed at how silly and basic it was. This was definitely their version of childhood games, now stepped up to an adult level.

After a few moments, she replies...