The female was posed with arms stretched upwards as if to welcome the sunlight and although he had only a rear view it was obvious even to his bewilde...red brain that she was something pretty special. Of course it was now far too late to rise from the half hidden seat without seeming a voyeur. So he remained motionless. But who was she? A servant or maybe even another guest? Her lack of clothes gave no clue as to her status although there were no telltale interruptions to the tan which covered. “You’re sleeping with two men? And neither knows of the other? One of them is going to find out and then you’ll be toast. Why, Susan?”“Well, you know about Ian. You practically pushed me onto him, and it was lovely to see him. I hadn’t had a man for ages and I wanted him. And he was so good to me, and we met again during the Christmas holidays but you know all that.“Then when I went home I made my peace with Victor. He forgave me, and he was gentle and I wanted to show him how much I loved him.. Only another three sets to go. Half way through the next set, he asked if she did anal. “No I don’t.” She said sharply. She wasn’t shoving anything up her bum, for anyone. He shrugged his shoulders, and continued with his camera. Shame he thought, he would have liked to have seen that big one up her arse. The shoot was done. He paid her cash, and she signed the publication forms. She ached. The poses he had, had her in had made her ache. The vibrators had made her a little sore. “Must remember. If I used my entrancing device, I could put on a little hypnotist show. I was very cautious about making commands or suggestions to some one under it’s effect.I had to be very cautious also about what ‘magic’ I allowed the Cuban crew to see, and carefully show them the trick and device of it. They were a superstitious bunch as a whole, and I was an odd enough duck already, without any extra spooky stuff. They were already a bit nervous about the blank minds they had experienced while I was.