‘Let’s do it!’ Mallory replied. Brad took them to a small platform in front of a green screen. He explained that the computer would add whatever... background they wanted later. For the first series, he turned on a fan and simply wanted Mallory to lean forward slightly. Eric was to stand behind her and mimic her pose with his hands on her hips. Oh shit, he thought. The models got into position, and Brad started working. After only a few minutes, Eric started to rise. Mallory felt a stiff probe. He touched her right through the blanket as if it wasn’t there at all. She sighed and lay her face on the vellum page. In truth, she was too tired to translate anymore from the dusty old book. She felt fingers without weight or substance caress her thigh, upward and inward. She lifted her hips a little to accommodate and she felt fingers on her secret flower. It was a cold feeling without any real pleasure, but gave her a little thrill, the thrill of letting a dead man touch her where father. I will tell my Dad to put a sofa bed in TV room…..where he will be staying….lets see what my Dad think”In the next day we pack up and went back to Adelino’s house….their parents were very happy when they saw us….After dinner …Adelino ask his Dad…in front of me“Dad….how about you can put that sofa bed in Nabeel’s TV room…..may be I can stay in that room….and also I will get help in my studies with Nabeel”His Dad said“Well it’s a good idea…I don’t know Nabeel like the idea or not”His Dad asked. One of his buddies picked him up and they high-fivedeach other. I am sure there would be a story about theslut he just had.I waited a moment and them approached her door. I hadto let her off the hook so I made up the story aboutgoing home early drunk. I didn’t want confront herabout her slutty behavior. I was afraid it would endthings between us. It was bad enough that she was stillinto spreading her legs for other guys. I didn’t thinkshe would be able to handle it if she knew that.