Date: Tue, 10 May 2022 10:12:55 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: Chapter 7 of Travis and Lily Build a House Dear Nifty Reader: Here's the next installment of a new story about my favorite young couple, Travis and Lily. Soon after they met, they took a cruise where bisexually liberated Lily taught Travis to explore his bisexual side (see `Travis and Lily Take a Cruise', below); he's now hooked on just about any kind of sex between just about anybody. This is a story about them building the ultimate suburban Florida exhibitionist's sex palace! Please make a contribution to Nifty, so that horny fuckers like me can keep posting these stories! I love feedback, by the way. Chapter 7- Vic, The Installer About a week later, Brad called and left a message on my phone while I was in a meeting. "Hey, Trav... I called the guy that installed our whole-house video system and told him you might be interested in a similar setup. He was pretty enthusiastic about meeting you and Lily to get your ideas... he even stopped by the construction site yesterday to get the lay of the land and figure out how he'd design the setup and make some suggestions. His name is Vic, and if you've got the time, he'd like to meet with you guys sometime this week... do you think you can swing that? Give me a call and I'll set up a meeting... talk to you later. Lily and I discussed our hot `dinner fuck' with Brad and Frances and our desire to duplicate- - or even improve on- - their awesome video system. We decided to set up a meeting with Vic for later that week; after playing phone tag for a day or so, we arranged to meet in a bar near my office after work the next day. As it ended up, Lily couldn't make it downtown for the meeting, but I thought it was important to meet with him anyway, so I went alone. "You must be Travis," said a nice looking, go-teed `Italian stallion,' sauntering up to the table, "I'm Vic Colazzo... you alone? Brad said he thought you'd both be here. "Yeah, Lily couldn't make it downtown- - car trouble- - but I thought we could start things rolling by ourselves; she's fully onboard with a system at least as good as Brad's and Frances'... In fact, Brad said you stopped by our site to have a look... are we early enough in the construction to get something installed without too much interruption? "No problem as far as I could see," said Vic, "it might take a little redesign here and there, but making changes on a piece of paper is relatively easy in this day and age of computers; it'll just take some tweaks- - and of course ordering the equipment; that'll require the most lead time. We ordered a couple more beers and after some more chit-chat about Vic's background, like where I worked, the budget, etc., Vic hesitated, then asked "Did you say your lady- - Lily, right?- - are you sure she's on board with the whole system? I mean the whole thing," he said, drawing out the word `whole.' I could see a twinkle in his eye; to answer his question, I was probably going to have to reveal that Lily and I had fucked and sucked all over Brad and Frances' house. "The whole thing, including the cameras under the table, in the bedroom and the cabana..." I said, blushing slightly, "... and any others that Brad might not have shown us, if you know what I mean. "Well, here's where we tread close to client confidentiality, but just so that we don't cross that line, I'll just suggest a few other placements you may not have thought of... I like to think in terms of layers of an onion. Since you mentioned the table, cabana and bedroom cameras, I'm sure you saw Brad's control room in that small room next to the master. "Yeah," I replied, "as well as the small one next to the pantry in the kitchen... are there others? "Let me suggest that you think in terms of multiple levels of secrecy... sort of like layers of an onion, like I said... Brad and Frances showed you a couple levels of their system... there may or may not be others, what you need to decide now is what you might want to reveal to different people in the future as we plan out your particular installation. I can see you're a little confused, so let me explain it this way: you may want to have some cameras and monitors dedicated to traditional home security purposes that you'd be willing to show to, say, a security monitoring service or repairman sent to work on a part of a panel or camera for observing your front or back door. That panel would probably be in a spare bedroom closet with readouts somewhere in your kitchen or office. You may not want to show him that you also monitor the inside of your cabana or master bedroom... those monitors and controls would be in a separate location, because their function is different from security, if you know what I mean," said Vic with a slight smile. I was starting to understand why Brad and Frances' system seemed to be in different locations. Evidently there was another level- - such as a security system- - that Brad didn't show me... and who knows; there might just be more that I didn't see! My mind was beginning to think of other possibilities; more on that later. "Since you know about the level in the bedroom and all, I assume you were able to see all of the system's capabilities... such as low-light, high-definition and object-following features. "If you mean the way the monitors followed us around the bedroom as we `repositioned,' then yeah, we saw all those features," I replied, blushing again, remembering all the fucking that happened that day. "Well, let me tell you that there are lots of more features available today that weren't available as little as two years ago... don't get me wrong- - Frances and Brad put in a pretty awesome layout, but if you're interested, there's even more you can go in for," Vic said. Then he added "Brad intimated to me that you not only wanted to look at your own spaces, but were interested in viewing other parts of the, um, neighborhood, shall we say... I'm guessing that even though you might let someone see your internal system, you'd want to conceal the fact that you're also checking out the neighbors." Again the smile. I'm thinking Vic was not only imagining all the fucking we'd done with Brad and Frances, but was imagining all the fucking we'd watch our neighbors do as well! "We're considering that; yes. Have you also done other installations like those? "Oh yeah... I don't exactly advertise, but I can tell you I'm very busy. I do specialty installations but I work strictly on word-of-mouth. I can give you first-name references, but I won't give you last names or addresses. I'll hook you up through a chat room with people that I've done work for if you're interested... some of them have systems sort of what you're talking about... if they want to show or tell you more, that's up to them. "I think we're past needing references, Vic," I replied. "I'm convinced you're the right man to do what we want and to get it installed so that it works- - Brad said he's never had any problems and that you service what you sell; that's what we're after. I might just take you up on the chat room, however- - not to check up on your work as much as to see if anybody would recommend that we add or change any of our plans... by the way, did you build Brad's system as the house was being constructed, or was it a later addition? "It was sort of a mix... Brad was looking for a much smaller, but multi-level system and found me online. Their house was much farther along than yours, so we modified a few key places where we could- - added a few closets here and there was about it- - we did the wiring and installs after they were already in the house. As we worked together to get the system up and running, he kept thinking of other things to add and the rest is history. By the way, if you put in a system identical to his, it'd cost way less now than he paid for a couple of reasons: he was designing his system sort of on the fly, so the numerous changes he wanted drove the costs up; we also had to work harder to conceal the cameras, wiring and monitors in existing walls and such where it'd be a snap installing them in your house before the construction's done; also the components are lots cheaper now than when we did the work for Brad. My mind was racing trying to picture how Vic and his workers could possibly work in Brad and Frances' house without putting two and two together as to what they were installing and why; and then watching the two of them- - especially Frances- - -cavort around the house, swim in the pool and flirt with the workmen. "How did you do system tests with them in the house?" I asked. It was Vic's turn to blush. After a couple seconds hesitation, he said, "that Frances is pretty randy... as soon as we had a particular site wired up, she wanted to be the first to check it out... oftentimes with my workers; it was something else I had to work around and it put us back a little... as you can imagine, however, we had quite a system check-out party! After we finished the work, Frances and Brad gave me and the guys- - and gals, by the way; I'm an equal opportunity employer- - quite a nice tip, if you know what I mean ... maybe we can work something out after we're done with your place, too... do you think Lily's up for that? I assured Vic that both of us were ok with the check-out party idea; in fact, I was getting a bit of a boner thinking about watching people fuck all over our property when the work was done. Our conversation wandered as we got a little bit smashed after three or four beers on empty stomachs. "Do you know of any competitors in this particular niche of video system installations?" I asked. "I think I'm the only one that's specializing in `video sexual gratification' as we call it around the office... that's not to say we don't do other work as well- - standard security setups, etc.- - but I think we're the only ones that go the `extra mile' that you're asking for, so to speak. "How did you get the idea to branch out into this area? Is there really that much demand? "I'll answer your second question first- - we're very busy installing the higher-end systems, but I make our guys do straight security setups in order to stay abreast of the latest in that area and to train our new guys and gals," he answered. "How did I hear about the more covert, shall we say, installations? If you can believe it, I read about it in a story- - supposedly true- - at a site called Nifty dot org. It got my attention because I was living in the small community in Florida that the story's author was supposedly from. I also personally knew the individual mentioned by name in the storyline- - Paul Gant- - and asked him if the details were true; he confirmed it all as fact. "That is pretty incredible; I don't suppose you kept a copy of that particular story?" I asked hopefully. "Actually, I show that story to lots of curious folks; it me drum up quite a bit of business- - I'll e-mail you a copy of it and you can read it for yourself. After I finished reading it- - and by the way, I'll tell you now, I jacked off about 3 times before I finished- - I contacted Paul and asked him for some help installing my first few systems. He was full of enthusiasm and had obviously been down this road before, so I know at least the technical parts are true... and by the way, if you ever meet Paul, you should know that he's an `equal opportunity' fucker for sure! He'll fuck you and Lily all the way to Sunday! We finished our beers and shook hands. I told Vic I'd contact him the next day after I discussed our tentative plans with Lily. I couldn't wait to read the letter that got Vic so excited, and fortunately, by the time I got home, there was an e-mail from Vic with a large attachment. I couldn't wait to start that letter and my dick was throbbing by the time I opened the attachment!