just an idea i've been kicking around. if anyone likes it comment and tell me what you think and if i should keep going.

susan was mortified she had no idea what to do. she'd just been so horny, and the mailman had been so convient. it wasn't suppose to go on forever but she hadn't thought somthing like this would happen. that morning she'd opened her e-mail and found a strange message with a video at first she thought nothing of it. then she relised it was of her and him. the e-mail went on to say that she'd be getting instruction on what to do if she didn't want her husband to find out. she couldn't let jim know he'd leave her for sure. and mike and sara her children what would they think. but what if the blackmailer wanted money. sure jim was loaded and rather dim but it would be hard to explain if too much went missing. but if he left her she'd be screwed. no, what ever happened she'd have to deal with it her self. no one could ever know about it.

she went down stairs.trying to think threw what was happening and what to do. when she got to the kitchen her son michael was there eating breakfast

"hey mom" he said half asleep. he was a good boy, quite and reserved. he worked at night for a hotel. running numbers he said. but susan had always been unsure of what he ment. she figured it was an accounting thing.

"hi sweety" she said kissing him on the cheeck. "how was your night?"

"ok. quiet" he nodded.

"sounds dull" she said secretly wish her life was dull again

"i like the quiet. just me and my thoughts" he replied. he'd always been a little odd. susan had always thought of it as part of his teenage ocward ness. but he was a man now, well into his twenties. maybe he was just weird.

"hi mike" and all to chipper voice said.

sara came bounding into the roomholding a package. susan wonderd what she was up too. michael may have been weird but sara was out right scornful usualy. her and susan had't gotten along in there whole lives.

"what have you got there sis?" mike asked sounding only vaugly interested.

"just got dropped off. it's addressed to mom" she said devously "what do you say we open her up huh?" she asked michael.

"give that here you" susan said with distane. taking the package. even for n 18 year old girl sara was a handful susan thought to her self.

"alright to much noise in here for me. i'm off to bed goodnight" michael said shambling to his room.

"lame i'm gonna go watch somthing in my room" sara said heading off as well. susan to take a strole out side and get some air. she brought the package with her.

who could it be she wondered. her mysterious blackmailer. obviosly it could be one of her neibores. she did live in a rather well todo sort of place. though admitedly the men were all far to stupid to come up with somthing this deviose. hell most of them were probably to buisy fucking there secretaries to even bother thinking at all. but there wives. more then a few had made passing attempts at jim.

of course as far as susan was conserned they could have him. she'd stoped loving him years ago. they all but stoped having sex let alone any romantic behavior sortly after sara was born. but of course they didn't see that. and in the middle of a resestion. who know how comfortable they really were. susan began to focus her thoughts. maybe it wasn't the neibores but who else could it be. she hadn't worked anywhere in years so she had no profetional rivels. who else could benifet from this mess. she sat down at the patio table and looked at the package it was medium size plane packaging. no markings. no return address.she carfully opened it there was a letter on top of what looked like clothes. she opened the letter.

hello mrs. susan

inside this package is a set of clothes. you will tell your husband that your going away to a spa for the weekend. since he's out of town it wont matter. friday you will be piced up by a car in front of the establishment at the battom of this letter. you will wear the clothes pervided here and nothing else. the car will take you to a hotel were you will check in under the name ms stevens. you will go to the room. there you will do everything you are told for the two days. if you find this unsatis factory or if you attempt to contact the police. your husband will be knotified about you indiscretions. sincerly BM.

susan was stunned. no more wondering if it was the neibors. it was obviusly a man. she with great hesitaion looked at the clothes. on top was a long black coat. it looked rather harmless enough. after she removed it from the package thought she saw the real outfit. a pair of see threw crotchless panties and a nippless bra to match. she was mortified. gathering up the package she ran to her bedroom in a panic.