We woke the morning after talking with Raven to find a several envelopes had been passed under our door sometime during the night. They were so thick that a couple of the envelopes had split slightly on one side. Neither of us had expected to find them there and when I opened one up was shocked by how many bills there were. Each had a hundred crisp $100 dollar bills in it. One had a note to not put more than five thousand in the bank at a time and to space deposits out over a few days.
Adding up the total, I realized that we had been back paid for every video we had submitted so far. Mom and I talked about it, and decided we would put thirty-five thousand away and use the other five to get ahead of our bills. We also decided that it was time to move somewhere with a little privacy.
I sent a message off to Veil thanking him and our employer for their generosity, and asking how they wanted us to let them know our new address as we were wanting to move somewhere with a little privacy. I started to think that Veil lived online as I got a message pop up right away in a chat window.
<b>V31L: Are you thinking of renting or buying?
Mike: I doubt we could get a mortgage
V31L: While not common, companies can co-sign for mortgages. We would be willing to do so for you two
Mike: Really?!?
V31L: Yes Mike. We want to make sure the goose that lays the golden egg is well taken care of. I agree more privacy is a good idea.
Mike: Um OK. That sounds great. Thank you.
V31L: What are you thinking of getting?
Mike: Well, Mom always wanted acreage so she could have a hobby farm. A dream of hers since she was little. </b>
Veil was gone for a minute or two, I almost thought he was gone until a separate message popped up outside of our chat window. I opened it to find a dozen or so links.
<b>V31L: Those are what is available on the market right now. See if any strike her fancy.
Mike: Thank you.
V31L: You are very welcome, Mike. Good luck with your search. </b>
I clicked a few of the links and new pages popped open. Linked to an MLS, there were a bunch of pictures taken by realtors, lot plans, and a short write up about each of the places. In the message, Veil had also asked if we would let him know which ones caught our eye as he could dig a little deeper and see if there was anything that looked 'off' as he called it.
I went out and got Mom, she was shocked but super excited with the thought that we could move into a place we owned. We spent several hours going over the links, finally narrowing it down to three different places.
The first was five acres and the cheapest of the bunch. The home was a modest three bedroom, two and a half bath. The only downside was the house was situated close to the road, not nearly what we had been hoping for in terms of privacy. It was close to the city however.
The second was a little pricier, had fifteen acres and was farther from the city. It had four bedrooms but only a bath and a half, a couple of outbuildings and everything was close to center of the land we would own. I got the impression that most of the land was still heavily forested.
The final place was on the outside of what were would be willing to pay, even with our bonuses. It was closer to a mansion than anything. Situated on 30 acres of fenced property, it had six bedrooms, four full bathrooms and three half baths. A pool house had its own little suite out by the pool and even a gated driveway. Mom thought it was too much for the two of us until I pointed out that it would allow us to shoot in different places to help keep our videos fresh. One thing in our favor was that it was nearly an hour and a half from the city, which brought down the price. I think she fell in love with it when she saw it even had a decent sized greenhouse.
I wrote Veil a quick note letting him know which ones caught our eye and then turned the computer off. Mom wasn't too happy on having all the cash in our place, so we drove down to the bank together and we each deposited the suggested limit, which still left us with a lot of cash on hand. I figured as long as we didn't flash it around, we would be fine. No one would ever expect us to have that much in our place.
I reminded Mom that if the tellers asked, we got the cash from our new job selling internet advertising as a sales commission. Mom had no issues depositing it, but I nearly had a stroke. As luck would have it, just as it was my turn, the teller who served me was the mom from our site.
It was surreal, knowing I had watched her daughter fuck her ass with a thick, long strap-on as she served me. She was tall and thin, very prim and proper, borderline haughty. I think the grin on my face made her uncomfortable but I made sure not to look at her body and give anything away. I imagined her standing nude in her collar, clamps on her nipples, legs spread wide as her daughter called her derogatory names and flogged her swollen pussy.
I thanked her for her help and then left. Mom was already waiting in the car. She was none the wiser as she had no interest in checking out the link Veil had sent. I also knew that we were most likely unique in that the other actors on the site did not have any access to it.
Mom and I went out to lunch after stopping at our places of work and quitting. I knew Mom hated her job and her boss, so quitting was easy for her. When I went in to my work, I didn't think it was going to be as easy. The owner was actually a great guy and I enjoyed being there in spite of the low wages and looks I got for just being a grocery bagger.
He was actually relieved when I quit and told me to not worry about the two weeks-notice as I would be helping him out. Seems his wife had put the screws to him to hire his useless nephew and he was overstaffed as a result. While sad to see me go, he was genuinely happy to see that life was taking a turn for the better for me. If he only knew the truth of how it was better.
Mom and I sat in a booth near the back of the restaurant and had a very pleasant meal together, laughing about our completely different experiences in quitting. Mom had loved seeing the rage in her boss' eyes as she quit without giving notice. But there wasn't a damn thing the woman could do.
We finished up and I left a nice tip for our waitress. Outside it was still a nice day, so instead of going to the car we went for a walk instead. We spent a couple hours window shopping in the downtown core, dreaming about our new home. Mom was so carefree, it looked as if the weight of the world had been taken off her shoulders. It took years off of her.
We stopped by her salon and she made an appointment for the next day, then continued our walk, heading back to the car. As we were walking up the street, I saw two women standing outside the local sex shop chatting to each other. As I got closer my heart skipped a beat. What were the odds that two of the three couples I recognized would cross paths with me in a single day?
We weren't on the main drag anymore and I took a quick glance around and saw that the street was empty of people for the moment besides the two half a block away. The pair split up and as we got closer the one who it seemed worked in the shop was holding open the door and waving as her sister drove away. She turned and started as she saw us, then did a double take.
"Mike?"
I smiled at her; I had seen her around the bar I used to work at but had no idea she actually knew my name. Guess I should have known, I was slightly infamous there.
