"Mine probably is, too." He made a few adjustmentsto his tripod and his camera. He glared at me over the instruments ofhis art. "Could you manage a fu...cking smile, at least?"I didn't much feel like smiling at the moment, but I did. After all, Iam a professional.An hour later, Carlos had taken all the photos the waning sunlightwould allow, and we drove back to our hotel in his van. Not a wordpassed between us. We rode the elevator together, but acted as if wewere strangers. As the doors slid. As I bent over mike positioned himself behind me and pushed his hard cock between my leg's and started to fuck the gap between my thighs thrusting in and out against my pantihose and French knickers, he soon started to cum and just did it shooting his hot cum between my leg's as soon as he pulled out Ben took his place and I squeezed my leg's together to make him cum which he did after about a dozen thrust, I was a spunk covered mess and had to leave to get cleaned up and my new sexy outfit in. "Captain Martha, please," he said. He waited and then said, "Arthur, this is your favorite lawyer. Did you hear anything about the police securing Amanda Lust's home up in Benedict Canyon?" He listened."Would you do me a favor and send a half dozen or so of your finest to Amanda's home to check things out? People who identified themselves as Beverley Hills Police took the place over. If it's a false alarm I'll pay the tab. Call you later." He disconnected and handed Billy back his phone."What. I then texted ‘how does it feel to be lied to?’ then threw the burner phone in a trash dumpster behind the campus kitchen.That was not the end of the story. I saw Andi several times on campus. She finally ambushed me when I was investigating a faulty camera on one of the pathways from the main campus to the athletic fields. She stopped me as I was placing a ladder next to the camera location.“Ralph, can I talk to you?” she asked; “I really have to say some things to you.”“Alright, no games, no.