“Hayi suka! The Gods of chaos will not let us talk,” Jennifer said as she glared at the studio speaker.She remained silent for several more second...s before silencing the blizzard of white noise with an angry slap of her hand.“We’ll try again at the top of the hour. Sky, can you brew a fresh pot?” Sheila handed me her empty coffee cup. It was going to be a long night.“Well, that explains the hazy skies and gorgeous sunsets,” Sheila said as she poured a shot of brandy into her half-full coffee. “I have the sitting fee in my purse. Do you think you can still take my pictures?”Well, what could I say? Beth had not been the problem. I agreed because she had posed just as I had instructed her to do, without a complaint. Soon we were shooting away. Just as we were about to finish, her mom showed back up ranting and raving. She was forbidding me from using the photos and said she wouldn’t buy any of them. Shows what she knew. Her daughter had signed the contract not her.Besides I had used. " Kinky!" That's what I mean ... we have plenty of sex. And I'm happy with it, but why do I keep playing with it?"I thought a bit before I answered, not wanting to send the wrong message."Well, I'm happy too ... but I still jack off, just nowhere near as often." Oh?! Why ... and who are you thinking about?"Heh ... just what I feared. I wriggled out from under the Chevy and looked straight in her eyes..."I think about you."She smiled. "That's good ... but I wasn't thinking about you, not a whole. Sandy shrank before her, head in his hands. He’d blown it beyond rescue. Hadn’t left any room for either of them to come back. Stupid, stupid fucker. She was dressing now, still livid. He moved to gather his clothes, pulled them on hurriedly. When they were dressed they stood apart uneasily, looking into the distance as a buzzard soared above. He moved to face her, deep shame crumpling his face. Her eyes were stone. Red, I realise we maybe can’t come back from there, but I am a deeply deeply.