So I thought it would never happen, and when it did – I was in my 40s by then – it was sheer fluke. For a long time I’d gone round studios, like... in Soho, and then Miss Debby Ann Trent’s studio in Stoke, looking like a perv (not difficult of course) and asking pathetically for ‘spare photos’ to buy. The only time a studio did have spare photos was Terri’s Glamourworld, and not only did Miss Melanie sell me some of Her photos, but She asked if I’d like to see Her pose (no camera), took. I wasn’t sure how to react to that particular liaison. It is true that Harriet had been less in evidence in recent times; well, she was married, and she was expecting. But Lana was not expecting; and she was essentially available and interested in having a friend like my ex. So, she did, they did.CHAPTER 44“Yes, we had lunch,” said Abigail. “And it was very nice. Oh, and they paid.”“Okay?” he said, and it was a question.“Yes, at the Scarborough,” she said.“At the where!” he said, hardly. We pumped away I held her hips then moved to suckle a boob. She came in a massive climax and I shot a load into her. We fell back in the bed exhausted.Waking up an hour later we had a shower together. Dressing in towelling jackets we entered the kitchen and has some toast and fruit for breakfast. This time Karen had a good look around the penthouse. I sat near the pool overlooking the beach and sunrise. Karen then sat down next to me.“What are you planning today?” Karen asked.“Well I have done. I knew the worshipers of the Eternal Fire Below were renowned for their wealth, but this..."Why can't I lie to you, Sleetspray? Why can't I keep the lion's share to myself and tell you that the remainder was all there was? The Kings only know you would buy it!" I didn't force you to-" I begun."Of course you didn't. I did. Me and my stupid head. I can't lie to you!" Your hair has grown," I observed. It had, the shining black hair was now long enough to even seem a little tousled."I bet it has,".