Oh, wow. Perfect." Another hundred or so shots went by, the strobes in the room continuously blinking out their near blinding light.Finally, after sho...oting a sequence of shots from the floor, the photographer stood. He checked a list containing reminders on the various shots he wanted to take. Finally, he said, "OK everybody, that's a wrap. We can all go home after we pack up." He went up to the model and thanked her. He also informed her that she could keep the dress. He guessed that there. I watched as she did this, hoping that she might inadvertently flash me a peek at her little honey pot, but it just didn't happen. I went upstairs to put on my swim suit and grab myself a towel and some Hawaiian Tropic lotion. I filled up my cooler with some beer and a couple Cokes and some ice and off we went.I was nervous on the drive down to the beach. We took Jill's car after I told them about my air conditioner and the power window problems I was having. The weatherman's beach directions. You can’t get away because you know deep down you don’t really want to get away.” She pressed the cock against his face, now teasing him with it. “You don’t want to get away. You WANT to be dominated by your Mistress. Don’t you, Mark?” She was staring into his eyes. He was looking tentatively, nervously back at her, but he did not hesitate even for one moment this time. He spoke softly yet clearly, “Yes Mistress Jamie. I want you to dominate me.”Jamie loved this torture of Mark so much, she. ”“Why do you think they’re not a road crew?”“When have you ever seen a mobile road crew bigger than three?”“Loads of times,” Timothy said.“Really?” Jonas asked sceptically, looking at him with raised eyebrows.Timothy nodded. “So what are you checking out here?”“You’ll see. Or rather, you won’t.” Jonas sounded completely sure of himself. Timothy was still confused, but this time just mentally shrugged and followed Jonas, hoping to be let in on the secret.It was actually quite a large carpark.