However, once in it was perfect. The grass was long and luxurious, and Kevin guessed it hadn't been used this year, or for a while. "Oh my god this is... so beautiful.!" Whispered a wondrous Anne, speaking so quietly he had to strain to here her. "I've never seen anything like it, how did you find it.?" "What...speak up...why are you whispering?" "It's so peaceful...it doesn't want to be disturbed" Kevin thought to himself. 'Fuck sake, that's all I need....a fucking romantic.'"Yes it is....come. The phone I was actually talking on was double connected to another phone at the local Telecom office and went directly to a satellite dish and hence a satellite used exclusively for secret US government communications. I was sitting in a tiny air-conditioned office attached to the rear wall of the aforesaid Telecom office at Lightening Ridge which in the backside of nowhere in outback New South Wales.Time to decamp to my next cut out position a good two days drive away in Broome. If the. I raised myself again to my knees and then stood, turned, and left the room.The next morning I was excused from class for my "photo shoot." One room of the mansion had been transformed into a professional photographer's studio. All the shots were taken against a blank white curtain. Potential bidders were not interested in props and sets. All they would be interested in was my body. In all the pictures, I posed absolutely nude, save for my collar.The photographer snapped his instructions in a. His eyes twinkled every time he saw me looking at him. His forearms were muscular and strong with a mist of dark hair over his tanned skin. After wetting my hair he began the shampoo and gently massaged my scalp. It felt glorious and I closed my eyes and imagined erotic thoughts with this man. His fingers sliding and scratching my head sent shivers and sensations in every direction many of them arriving at my cock which had expanded slightly, hopefully invisible to him under my smock. He.