later

I watched the recording again and took some shots of it with my phone. I walked next door just in time to see the movers pull away. Natasha walked out, locked her door and got in her SUV. She drove off, but I could wait.

That evening at 7 pm, I walked next door and rang the bell.

Ashley, still dressed like she was earlier, answered the door. "Need something?"

"Yes, I need you to invite me in and give me your panties."

"What the....I should call the cops!" she said angrily.

I held up my phone with a photo of her indiscretion on the screen. "Or I can give the DVD of you sucking off you best friend's husband to your best friend and her uncle."

Ashley's face went white, her mouth hung open, and her breathing grew heavy.

She looked over my shoulder. "Get in!"

I walked in past her, and she shut the door. "Where did you get that?!"

"Don't know, don't care," I said, "so what about those panties? You going to give them to me?"

"Seriously?"

"Yes, take them off and hand them over."

Ashley looked like she might have a panic attack but calmed herself down. She reached up under her skirt and pulled down her white lacy panties.

"You been wearing them all day?"

She nodded as she held them out to me.

"Don't want them then. Shove them in your mouth."

"I will nah.....'

I held up my phone.

She swallowed hard. "How do I know you just won't get me fired tonight?"

"We both wouldn't want that," I said. "You just bought a new house, and if you get fired, you probably sell it and move, and I don't have a neighbor to ****. Now wad those up and shove them in your mouth."

Natasha glared at me as she wadded up her panties and shoved them in her mouth.

"Good, now tomorrow, wear a pair of pink panties to work. Let me see your phone. Natasha took her phone out of her pocket. She handed it to me.

I handed it back. "Unlock it."

She did and handed it back.

I looked at the camera settings. "Good, not tomorrow, you will set your camera timer so you can take a photo of you bent over your desk, no skirt on, blouse hiked up over your waist, and so can see what your butt looks like in your pink panties. Look over your shoulder at the camera. I'll enter my number in your phone." I entered my number and handed the phone back.

"That's all for tonight. I want that photo by noon tomorrow. Toodle-ooh!"

I handed her phone back and left. I was horny and probably get to to fuck me, but I wanted to slowly torment her with increasingly more degrading demands.