I met her soon after at the top of the hill where I pretended I'd remained all along. She walzed up to me with a spring to her step and a warmth in he...r heart and she kissed me gently on the cheek, and clinging to my hand, she whispered, 'thank you', into my ear.That secret knowledge of my presence tided her over many long evenings and it led frequently to nervous and guilty confessions to the priests and painful absolution.But what did that matter?This was her fix.And now - all this time after. But it just feels much bigger than that." What do you mean, Honey?" Uuugghhhh," Simone grunted. "He was ... Greg was ... an ass. He was a total ass." Really? How?'"I won't give you all the details. But from the second I picked him up, he didn't show the least bit of interest in how the baby or I had been, he didn't seem the least bit glad to be home, he was distant, and he had been drinking." How is he normally when he returns from his trips?" I don't know anymore. I want to say that he's. You encourage her to join. At her first meeting she learns that she is the only female in the club, and they need a model. She is shy at first, but loves the attention they give her and agrees to be a nude model for the photographers. The sounds of the shutters clicking as she strips for her poses stimulate her. The rapt attention of the photographers as they stare at her in obvious lust and the feel of their hands as they touch her body and move her into different poses sends her into a tizzy. Back up to her breasts, cupping them, pulling the nipples out and stretching her breasts out for the approval of the audience, dragging them down until they jumped free.Back down over her belly to her mound. Down one thigh and back up to her mound, then down her other thigh and back up.I cupped my hand over her pussy, my fingers spreading the oil over her dangling clit and labia."Do that again, B! And shake it at them!"I clutched her "package" at it's base and shook it at the crowd, which moved.