Penny, done with her work on her assignment, decided that it was time for a little 'relaxation'. Seeing as how her brother no longer wanted to talk, she would just have to entertain herself. Although the trap door that lead into her room had no lock (for fire safety purposes), the girl had her own way of keeping it shut. She pushed a small wheeled bookshelf over top of the door. The wheels made sure there were no scuff marks and she could always use the excuse 'the door's stuck' because it got stuck all the time. She then took her place on her bed and peered into her hidden little spy camera. It gave the voyeur a clear view of the bedroom across the street, something she had masturbated to on a regular basis in recent years. But just before she got her pants off, she was filled with sudden disappointment. Nobody was there. This was normally the time when Mrs. Shackleton had one of her boyfriends over, as Mr. Shackleton was on his way to the school to teach evening and night classes. But no boyfriends over. Sighing, her mood was instantly killed. That is until she realized that maybe she could get a quick fix in her own house.<br/><br/>Back into the main part of the house, Penny wandered, camera secure with her. She knew for a while that her mother was a porn addict, and masturbated to it all the time. If she could just get a picture or two, or even a short video, she would have some nice stress relief material. Determined, she headed toward her mother's location.