Emily looks back at Ben and then to the phone. “I’ll let you do other things to me, If my dad can also, with your daughter.”Ben stops the filmin...g and sets the phone down. “Emily, do you really want me to send this out?”Emily, her eyes wide, says, “Yes.”Ben closes her yes slowly, he keeps the closed for a moment, then opens them. “You know they’re going to want more pics, more, prove you are serious.”Emily lowers her hips and sits up on the edge of the bed. “Like what?”Ben, consumed by sexual. His lips found her sensitive nape, the warmth of pleasure rising to the surface. In tune with the notes of the preludes in c minor he nibbled his way along her neck, tasted the secrets of the hollow of her vulnerable throat as he slowly turned her in his arms. The first crescendo was a bite to tease and anticipate, the second an invitation to find her mouth. Her lips were smooth under his, still closed to his taste, but softening under gentle stroke of his lips. With teasing bites he coaxed,. Do as I am told -or else!Pressing down, feet and knees together, short shallow breaths andcleaning my face and neck took all my concentration. I carried on wipingand checking until I was satisfied that there was no more dirt to be seenon the white surface of the pad.I was then shown how to apply basic make-up using a damp sponge. The ideabeing, of course, to produce a smooth even finish on which the nextstages could be added. It took me about half a dozen tries before Iproduced an end result. ”“I don’t know,” I replied.I started getting emotional. It was odd, but the last week I felt very emotional for some reason. This wasn’t like me in the least.“Please call them up and talk to them.” She repeated.I called up Brian and talked to him. After the conversation, I turned to Tracy and told her I was going to go out with my friends tonight. Tracy smiled and said, “Oh good! I am so glad you decided to go with your friends. I’ll make sure I dig up some of your casual clothes to wear.”I.