Slips are so feminine! First I laced on my waist cincher and was pleasedthat a three inch tightening wasn't too uncomfortable. As I picked through m...y panty hose I saw an unopened pair of sheerstockings. Even though I had worn a pair last night, I grinned andgrabbed my garter belt. I wanted to feel as sexy as I could, even thoughHarry would never know.Slipping on my mules, I headed back to the bathroom to on my makeup.Once again I did my smoky eyes, not wanting to experiment for time'ssake. . I looked at Naomi, ‘Round about now I think,’ I said grinning. Everyone was now looking up at the hotel, where Bob stood on the balcony, ‘I’m going to be a Father,’ he yelled. Scattered applause and shouts of encouragement echoed across the bay. I felt a hand on my shoulder, Trudy knelt and kissed Naomi then me. ‘Congratulations, Nanny and Grandad,’ she whispered, before patting us and walking up the beach. ‘I hope to God I can be as brave as her and Marlah at their age, walking about topless. I guess he thought we would come in here, cut him a check and that would be it. But because I was hard nosing him, his master plan was not going how he wanted. His warm and friendly motif shifted into one of anger and I saw his face darken."Blackmail my bloody ass! This is a shrewd business deal between a photographer and a model. Now if you don't want to buy these, I can think of a few magazines and tabloids that might," Rob said, narrowing his eyes as he stared straight at me."Fine. Go ahead. You can 'do' her anytime she's up for it." Trevor appeared to be focused on his driving, navigating the truck through the early morning Edmonton traffic. After perhaps fifteen minutes he asked, "Are you taking her to Fort St. John with you next week?" (I had to spend the next week with him at his company's head office while we finished off his project). "Yeah, she told me that you had asked her to come along. It's fine with me, do you think you'll be able to get away to spend time with her?".