God Marcie! Please forgive me...The view shifted again so she was staring up directly at the camera. She put her glass down and smiled again. She bit ...her bottom lip making her look innocent and slutty at the same time.What the...? Wait a minute! How did the view shift like that? There were multiple cameras? There WERE multiple cameras! And this video had been edited. Edited! When was this filmed anyway? Who edited it?Marcie closed her eyes and leaned her head back. Her long blond hair fell. They never saw each other again, and the last Victoria had heard he had joined the army. Louis was a different story entirely. She had met the gangly, gentle, blond-haired lad at a meeting of the college anime-fanciers club, and they had taken to each other immediately, until she had learned that by dating Louis, she was dating his mother as well. Louis’s mother controlled every aspect of his life, even down to the clothes he wore, and was both a strict disciplinarian and a religious. From what I've seen so far...check. She told me I could ask you anything as long as the questions take a yes/no answer. Her right forefinger tapped her temple, disturbing a red curl there. I tried not to stare at her nipples under the thin rayon top she wore. Obviously no bra. She did catch me checking them out several times. The first time she caught me she sent me a smile that was like the sun coming up after the storm. I sat awaiting the interrogation."You have had many. This was a stranger... a client, that I just met. Now I know technically I should of politely declined and said something like it's probably best if we keep the sheet on, but those words were not coming out of my mouth. I just simply said, it's completely up to her as I just want her to be relaxed and comfortable as possible. "Honey, at my age, I have nothing to hide."Well, I took that as signal to remove the sheet so that's what I did. I gave a little chuckle after she spoke and began slowly.