<div class="floatright">(https://iv1.lisimg.com/image/4519050/630full-sarah-stephens.jpg)</div>Stacy had to hide her relief at David agreeing to her counter-offer in terms of his cut. Had he insisted upon his first demand of 40% right away, their little endeavor would have ended before it even got started. The greeting was cordial considering the awkward way they had met, even though his dick still hanging out did not allow her to forget the strange circumstances of their agreement.<strong>“Don’t worry, it won’t be too hard to hide your identity. I’ll call you Mr. D or daddy, depending on how the mood strikes me. And the AV rig has a feature which can automatically blur out your face when we stream, so no worries about being easily recognizable.”</strong>When he advised her to wear a choker specifically to help with showcasing the deepthroating, she kind of knew he hadn’t been kidding when he mentioned this wouldn’t be his first rodeo. She grinned when he suggested they add a little backstory to their streamed hook-ups.<strong><em>“Oh Mr. D, how nice of you to stop by… That pesky sink is acting up on me again!”</em></strong>She play-acted the ditzy apartment tenant to his nice older neighbor, making clear that she knew just what he meant in the process.<br/><br/>They parted ways soon after that, which was just as well, with Stacy still having some preparations to do. She checked the rig prior to the stream, not wanting to get any last-minute tech hitches. She also found the goggles David would be wearing to capture the first person perspective. These had come with her AV rig but she had little opportunity to use them up until that point. After she was sure her equipment was ready to stream the naughtiness they would no doubt get up to in her bedroom, she changed into her lingerie for that show, including the choker he suggested she wear. Just when she thought he might be tardy for their first show, he knocked on the door. She opened it and waved him inside.<strong>“Okay… So I set up in my bedroom. We are more or less ready to go apart from this.”</strong>She handed him the goggles.<strong>“You’ll need to keep these on at all times during our shows. They will record the first person perspective, for those streamers who want to experience the show from your point of view. But don’t worry, your face will be blurred in the third person capture.”</strong><br/><br/>She guided him to the bedroom and went over the<em>‘script’</em>, such as it was.<strong>“So how about Mr. D. shows up again to repair something, only this time he wants payment up front, in the form of a nice long BJ?”</strong>She suddenly realized she had forgotten to inform him about a detail that wasn’t exactly unimportant.<strong>“Oh! About the length of our little show. The archived performances need to be 30 minutes long at least. If you check the top twenty of most watched clips, almost all of them are always 30 to 45 minutes long. Shorter clips get a lot less love from subscribers.”</strong>She turned the doorknob to her bedroom and twirled around briefly for the final instructions.<strong>“I’ll go inside and start the stream. Put those goggles on already. Then count to thirty and knock on the door. I’ll open it in character.”</strong>She went inside and started up the rig, then waiting for his knock.<strong>“Come in!”</strong>After he had entered, she cooed and smiled.<strong>“Oh, mr. D, how nice of you to come over so quickly! That sink is dripping again… Could you give it another look?”</strong>She fluttered her eyes in David’s direction, the eyes she was making at him thus also streamed to the subscribers who had logged onto the stream.<br/>