She didn’t want that. Shewanted to TALK to him. With a sigh she hung up.She decided to run to her interview. She’d be hot andsweaty, but t...hey’d see how in shape she was. She puther hair in a loose braid and took off. Twenty minuteslater she knocked on the door of room 106 at theRestful Inn Motel and was admitted by a man whointroduced himself as Bob. He looked her up and down.She wasn’t surprised. Every man looked her up and down.She was used to it.Bob got right into the. This was one of those moments that demanded discretion. I busied myself at the bar, dusting and re-arranging the bottles and glasses, cleaning the shelves and the mirrored back to the bar. If I found myself watching their reflections in the mirror you will understand it was only to check there were no finger marks or blemishes to spoil the sparkling mirrors. And if I watched closely you will, I’m sure, deduce that it was only to establish they were not likely to be disturbed in their. I also got the makeup treatment since Brite planned for each of us to appear in some of the pictures with Crystal. In my case, she managed to make my rather weak six-pack abs stand out as though I did three thousand sit-ups every day, plus weights. Nikki took many notes in a spiral bound notebook about our skin tones, lotions, and shades of makeup she used. Nikki also turned out to understand hair in a way few barbers or beauty shop operators do. I watched her work on Crystal and Ellen, not out. However I wanted to fuck her and pulled her to he feet, bent her over the bed and started to finger her. Her cunt was not as tight as Collettes and it wasn't long before I had four fingers deep inside her cunt. I had never tried fisting a woman before but knew that now was my chance. I told Sylvie to lie down so I could get better access to her wet wet cunt. She lay on her back and opened up wide for me and I slipped my hand right in. It was easy as she really did open up wide. She was.