After some testing,
I gave my wife a 2nd cell phone. Except that it is not a real cell phone. It is a hidden camera. Unlike a 'normal' cell phone, this "phone" has a camera in the thin edge. That means it can see the room when laid flat on a surface. I asked her to keep it in her purse and to set it out in the room should another 'incident' like the one at the casino happen.
It took a few months but what I had hoped for happened. Linda let the booze and the betting get out of hand again, and decided to take the easy way out. She admitted to approaching Rico, and asking if the "deal" was still on the table. I went back and got a capture from the front door cam at the house to see how she had been dressed, and saw that her form-fitting black dress would have been advertising her shape as she cruised the tables.
Rico answered Linda's inquiry by accompanying her back to her room, and ordering her to undress. There was none of the 'drinks first' subtlety of the first encounter, this looked like a straight-up business transaction. A credit to Linda, she got the "cell phone" on the table and powered on while removing her clothing. By the time the equipment was booted and transmitting, Jabba-the-hut was in full mount on my slender wife.
The hidden camera investment did a fantastic job of documenting Linda's heels high in the air as the fat old pervert drove his nasty old dick into the pretty young gambler.
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