It was the same man from the photos he had seen with the married brunette. The younger woman was a very attractive blonde. He discreetly looked at the... woman's left hand and saw a wedding band. He immediately had an image that it was Stephanie leaving the studio after a shoot with the older man. Jeff told him where his negatives and contact prints were. He told Chris to go ahead to the darkroom, while he finished up a few things. Chris was going over his prints to see which ones he wanted to. "I think it's time we got you dressed," Eve remarked, reaching over topick up the first item."Panties first, Mommy!" Chrissie exclaimed, bobbing about like a jack-in-the-box, "I wanna try on my new panties!" Eve nodded her agreement(as if there's been any question in the first place).The panties were gauzy nylon hip-huggers with a rather naughty redtrim. Like most of Chrissie's underwear, they were classic full briefs(she wouldn't graduate to bikinis for another four years), but thesewere like. I kept feeling likeI wanted to rub my eyes because of the mascara but I had seen enoughpictures of Alice Cooper to somehow restrain myself from doing this. Itwould have made the mascara too obvious.As I got home Christine was waiting for me. She practically jumped on meas I got through the door. "Well? Did they say anything?" No," I said. "But why did you do this to me?" Before I answer you Chrissie, think about what do you really get out ofChurch? Should we really continue to go? Also. You don't have to do anything more." I look away and bite my lips, scooting farther up the desk. He grabs my hips then and pushes me up on the desk so that I am sitting on it. "So? What's your decision?" he asks, his breath hitting my face. I shake my head and he clucks his tongue. "All your hard work will be for nothing, Jane. The promotion will be given to someone else, someone who isn't as worthy as you," he says condescendingly. I stare at him, anger boiling in my blood. "It's just going to.