As I sit here reminiscing about my erotic odyssey, a flood of memories is charging to the forefront of consciousness. While I don't wish to drift too ...far from the focus of this narrative - the erotic dynamics of exhibitionism and nudity in my everyday home life and the influence of same by and on my mother and my girlfriend, I would like to share at least one peripheral memory with you. I do so because it underscores the fact that the impulses that manifested themselves in my main story were. " But they could've caught you!" They never got close," I said, taking a guess, "and it wouldn't have been a big deal if they had. I'd much rather have spent the time fishing, but having to say, 'I'm not going to tell you' a few hundred times wouldn't have been a big deal. They just wanted to know how I did it, or to find my notes about how I did it. There weren't any notes, but they didn't know that. They had a chance to earn some serious money if they could get my cooperation in time. I. "Still undressed, I see." Hi Gwen," responded Emma. "Still dressed, I see." Gwen had been shocked the first day that her employer had come to the studio in the nude almost two months ago; working in a studio where naked people flocked to get shots every day later inured her to the sight of so much flesh, but she herself still felt uncomfortable being seen the buff."I'm 45, I'm too old to be showing off my wrinkles and stretch marks," Gwen retorted."And what about the Olafson twins, the ones. It will benefit you, because I suspect that given your current situation, you may be tempted to bite me, that would be a very bad idea as the punishment for any submissive using their teeth on a dominant is extreme. It will benefit me because it will stop you from biting me. Once you have swallowed my cum, you will be allowed to eat some breakfast.”“We will repeat the routine again at 4pm and then again at midnight, but without the shower and shaving. Over the next 7 days, you will take 21.