Author: Spunk N. Wagnels
Title: (SNW) Perils of Paige Turner 6
Part: 6
Universe: Perils of Paige Turner saga
Summary: Down on her luck bookstore owner finds there is a price to pay for
a lousy attitude and the favors she asks of others and takes instruction on
being a model to pay them back.
Keywords: humiliation, exhibitionism, voyeurism, forced nudity, nc

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Perils of Paige Turner 6
By Spunk N. Wagnels

(For continuity and greater potential enjoyment, it is probably best to
read the earlier parts first. See at bottom.)

Paige Turner sat up in bed pleased she might have found a path that would
both please her hosts and hopefully benefit in her ways more than just
having some money would. She decided she would try her best to trust
Stephanie's help in overcoming her hang-ups about having people see her
body and give becoming a model a try.

The last couple of days she had not been able to cover herself up like she
was accustomed to doing and now was less panicked by being seen in
compromising positions. The worst part of it was that she realized she
brought it all upon herself whether it was the immediate trouble with the
law, losing her possessions, or the longer term damage she had done to the
trust of her former employees.

She dressed in the only clothes she had, a skirt that was shortened with a
tear up the back now repaired by having the rough edges sewed back into a
permanent gap, a blouse that was maliciously retailored into a Daisy Mae
half shirt, and a pair of high heels.

"Good morning Ms. Fuller." She was getting used to saying.

"Good morning Paige." Stephanie Fuller said clearing her husband, Rod's
dishes having said good-bye to him for the day.

"May I have some breakfast?" Paige said famished from all of the cumulative
stress and the physical excitement over the weekend.

Stephanie already had some extra scrambled eggs cooked and some bacon
strips ready that she placed on Paige's spot at the table while Paige fixed
herself some toast and poured some juice.

"Are you ready to try taking instruction from someone behind the camera and
letting them set off the flash when they think the moment is right?"
Stephanie asked.

"Yes, I think so. I mean at least I'll try."

"That's more like it. I really think you turned an important corner in your
life yesterday." Stephanie remarked and Paige blushed. 

The group of Paige's former employees reconvened at Michael's loft.
Stephanie asked Gail to review what they had accomplished at the previous
meeting.

"We had Paige pose privately in front of an unmanned camera and trigger the
camera herself so she could get used to it."

"And that went well, didn't it Paige?" Stephanie asked.

"Yes." Paige replied a little more present, less self-conscious, and a
little more cooperatively present than on previous occasions.

"Where does that leave us." Stephanie said procedurally although everyone
knew the answer.

"Well, the next step, I believe is taking pictures in front of a camera
with someone standing there giving directions and setting off the flashes."
Gail continued.

"But without film right?" Paige questioned.

"Right." Stephanie confirmed. "Was there anything else to work on?"

"Well, we've worked on the walk, the turn, and building confidence. I think
creating a presence and following directions and maybe learning to be
immersed in the moment might be the new challenges." Gail offered.

"Okay, we can't afford to hire a professional photographer for this but we
do have an aspiring one in our midst's."

Michael stood up and took a couple of bows.

"So I say we each give it a try. That way Paige here gets to experience it
with different photographers and styles and with each of the costumes you'd
like to have her try."

"Ah, I don't have a costume this time I had to return the bikini I borrowed
from my sister." Michael said.

"That's okay. We'll think of something for her to model for you. Now, when
I was watching some modeling videos about making a calendar, I noticed that
the photographers interacted with their models. Not only did they tell them
what they wanted them to do, but told them things they liked about them so
they'd feel more comfortable and do a better job. Since we need to help
Paige get over being bashful, the more you can tell her what you like about
her and what she's doing, the more she'll learn to accept compliments
gracefully and derive energy from them to perform better. Okay?" Stephanie
said reaching a hand over to Paige to help her stand up.

"So if you're ready, Paige, why don't we start with Kathy."

Paige stood up with her stomach all a flutter and followed Kathy around the
screen while the others huddled around a TV monitor with talk radio playing
in the background.

Paige looked nervously as Kathy opened her bag. "You're not going to make
me wear that awful leather outfit are you?"

"No, I'm not going to ask you to do anything you haven't already done." She
said pulling out an assortment of sheer swimsuits she had ordered from
Australia. "Here, this one should look familiar." She said handing Paige
the one she wore at the nude beach.

Paige looked around the space and realized that she should just change out
of her clothes and into the suit right in place. FLASH She looked, up but
Kathy wasn't even at the camera. She was untangling the stringy suits still
in the bag.

Kathy looked up too and saw Paige's surprise and said, "Must be an
automatic function."

"Yeah," Paige said, "it's the capacitors or something."

Paige stooped to adjust the thin slivers of material over her crotch, FLASH
and then her nipples. FLASH

"Could I wear a hat and sunglasses or something?"
 
"What, and hide that pretty face of yours?" 

"But I don't want pictures taken of me without clothes on where you can
recognize my face." 

"I understand that, but there is no film in these cameras. Now you have to
try and look like you've done this all of your life to project that model
presence. I've already seen you naked. There are no surprises here for me.
Okay, I'm taking over the camera now. I want you to put your arm …" 

Kathy posed her in a variety of standing poses as if she were Vanna White
turning letters or a model presenting a showcase on the "Price is Right". 

"That's good. FLASH … Nice posture. FLASH … What delicate hands. FLASH …"

Then she had Paige change into the sheer bikini that Stephanie had worn.
Paige couldn't argue. Stephanie had worn it briefly at the nude beach until
she had taken it off all together. Not that Paige would argue, she was
tying to transform herself into a more confident woman under Stephanie's
direction.

After a few more shots Kathy asked her to take off the small top pointing
out she had done that at the beach.

"Do I h …" Paige caught herself in time to avoid whining. "At the beach I
was covered up with paint though." Paige said alternatively, although still
complying with the request.

"Right." Kathy said sarcastically.

Paige felt her breasts swell with excitement and her nipples get as rigid
as gumdrops. There she was staging a full on topless photoshoot whereas
days before she would have been mortified to allow anyone to gaze openly on
her tits with even some clothes on.

"Can I come in?" Stephanie said from behind the screen.

"Sure." Kathy said.

"How's it going?" Stephanie asked. 

"She is doing great, see?"

Paige beamed. She was glad that Stephanie had joined them and proud to hear
Kathy tell her she was doing well.

"There are others waiting." Stephanie reminded Kathy.

"I'm done." Kathy said and went up to Paige to get the suits from her while
Stephanie took Paige's clothes and hung them up on the coat tree and moved
it all the way to the side.

"Very good job." Kathy said to Paige as Ashley came around. 

Paige blushed, covered herself with her hands as best she could, and then
looked where her clothes were last lying. By that time Ashley was handing
her a garter belt bustier combination with a mostly transparent, ruffle
edged material to cradle her breasts and seamed stockings.

Paige quickly put the arrangement on. It was the first time she had been
completely nude in front of her younger former employee and felt
uncomfortable because she thought Ashley might be little bit of a wild
child outside of work. 

When she was finished with fastening the stockings she asked, "And what
about panties?" FLASH

"Just the heels will do it." She said starting to look through the
viewfinder.

Paige waited for instructions with her fingers interlaced at her pubic
triangle with the back of one hand resting in the palm of the other.

"Okay, please stand in a little wider stance. Wider. That's good. Now put
your hands behind you. FLASH That's good now on your cheeks. No your other
cheeks behind you. FLASH Great. I could really get into doing this. Now put
your hands under your tits. Higher, kind of hold them. That's it." FLASH

Paige was blushing and looking worried.

"I think we need to work on the expression. No keep holding them, but
smile. FLASH Try thinking about offering them to your boyfriend to suck
on."

Paige's face went sad. She didn't have anyone in her life.

"Okay, maybe not a boyfriend your future husband, whomever that me be.
That's better. FLASH Now pull the material down in front and have it
resting under your breasts."

"Can't we just do it like this? You can pretty much see through it now?"
Paige asked but felt guilty about complaining.

"Hey Ms. Turner. You have the prettiest breasts I've ever seen, and like
you say the camera can already see them, so what's the difference. That's
the spirit. FLASH Now again with a confident smile. FLASH You're doing
great. I gotta hand it to you. I used to think you were just a stuck up
snotty bitch, but the bravery you've shown over these three business
meetings and the cooperation you are showing us today, well I admire that.
It's been a big change for you and you should be proud." 

Paige brightened. FLASH

"Now let's take off the bustier but leave the garter belt on."

Paige was taken by surprise, but reached behind, FLASH and let it fall,
FLASH then put her hands on her breasts.

"You can hold them, but from underneath. Okay, but down a little further so
I can see those sexy nipples. That's it. FLASH"

"How are we doing?" Stephanie called out lyrically.

"She's doing great." Ashley called back. 

"Don't hog her." Stephanie said poking her head through at the edge of the
screen. "Others want a shot at directing her modeling too.

"Okay, I'm done." Ashley said.

Paige sat on the padded bench and put her hands back on her nipples but
they were so sensitive to her touch now that she cupped her palms to avoid
their direct contact. She looked longingly over at her clothes but realized
she would have to take the garter belt and stocking off first anyway, so
she stayed put while Stephanie and Ashley approached her.

She heard footsteps and stood up to see James moving into place behind the
camera. She freaked inside. It was one thing taking direction from Kathy,
she had been to a nude beach with her. It was worse being directed by
Ashley, since she wasn't sure where Ashley was coming from. But, James she
knew, and he was the archetype of the person she most wanted to cover
herself up from.

"It's James." She said grabbing Stephanie's forearm while moving her other
arm across her breasts.

"Well sure. He gets a chance too."

"But I don't have any …"

Ashley stepped to the side to wait for the stockings and garter belt.

"James, what did you bring for Paige to wear?" Stephanie asked.

"These pantyhose and this bra, but those will do just as well." He said.

"Can he use these?" Stephanie asked Ashley.

"Sure, no problem." She said walking toward James on her way out. "Just as
long as he doesn't wear them himself." She said in passing close and
touching his face flirtatiously.

"Here, you can put this on too." He said handing Paige the bra.

She took it and turned away from him and held her legs together to minimize
his view of her denuded pussy. "Can you stay in here when he does it?" she
asked Stephanie as she put one arm under a strap.

"Sure I will." Stephanie said in a comforting way and took the ends to help
with hooking the bra up in back for her.

Paige was comforted only for a split second as she realized the bra only
had one-third cups. The majority of her breasts and her erect nipples were
lifted and jutting out forward over the top of them.

"Look what he has me in." Paige said to Stephanie alarmed.

"It's still more coverage than what you wore at the nude beach and there
were hundreds of guys there."

"No, I was completely covered with paint."

"Okay," Stephanie said not wanting to contradict what she had told Paige at
the nude beach, "but it is way more coverage than I wore and every other
woman wore at the nude beach then. Let him have his fun. It wouldn't be fun
for him if you weren't so pleasing to look at."

Paige was finding now that each complement was being met with a
corresponding twinge of excitement in her pussy.

"All right, but stay here and help me okay?"

"Hey man, are you chicks ready?" James said frustrated he couldn't be
first.

"James. Now be nice." Stephanie said warning him.

"You look great Ms. Turner. Now could I please have you put your hands down
to your side? FLASH Now behind your head please." 

Paige hesitated and put her hands on her nipples again.

"I bet if I were to ask your girlfriend if she liked your foreplay that she
would say 'not much.'"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"My point exactly. Why don't you let me direct this for you and you take
the pictures. If you don't like what I suggest, you can take over again,
but you need to be more patient."

"Okay." He said reluctantly.

Paige was relieved Stephanie was taking charge.

"Okay you are doing great. Stand like you are, but taller, more confident,
okay, maybe toes out a little and just a little farther apart. Like that.
Any time James. FLASH. Good, now that is a strong statement of a proud
woman."

Paige blushed, her stomach was churning and her pussy was pulsing.

"Now let's make it prouder by just covering your nipples FLASH with your
first two fingers of each hand. Like that." FLASH, FLASH "You're not
supposed to get me in the pictures Dipstick." She scolded James for jumping
the gun on the shutter.

"Sorry Stephanie." FLASH

"Okay. That was a nice shot. How about just opening these fingers on this
hand like a peace sign. FLASH Good, now show him you are really for peace
and open the other two in a peace sign. FLASH, FLASH. Now why don't we take
off this hideous thing." Stephanie said and went behind her while Paige
looked amazed at how swollen her nipples looked to her.

"Here you go. Put your plaything away." Stephanie said tossing the bra back
to James.

"Now rub out the impression left by the bra there a minute. That's it FLASH
I said not to get me in the picture." Stephanie scolded.

"It wasn't me." James shrugged.

"You're starting to perspire, hmm, but that's okay, glistening is good. Now
how about a little fantasy woman pose?"

"Hunh?"

"Put your hands into fists and your fists here like this on your hips. Now
shoulders more back, chin up and glare at the camera. FLASH, FLASH, FLASH
Good thing there isn't any film in there, isn't it, or he'd be changing it
by now. Okay, that was a great shot of your magnificent body and breasts."

Paige could accept that from Stephanie and was surprised to feel a little
wobbly when Stephanie asked her to do the same pose, only looking back over
her shoulder for a shot from behind. FLASH, FLASH Look at that. Buns of
steel." Stephanie said putting her hands on each cheek and giving them a
few pulsing squeezes.

"Oooo." Paige yelped surprised, and distracted from seeing James adjusting
his pants that had grown tighter.

"Okay," Stephanie said giving her an affectionate swat on the butt. Let's
show off these incredible legs, one at a time. Put one foot up on the
bench, careful with the heel. FLASH Okay a little more over to the side.
That's it. FLASH I hope these butt cheeks aren't getting too shiny." She
said wiping them down with her hands.

Paige was posed with her weight on her other leg. FLASH Then Stephanie
challenged her to try and hold her leg up while balancing on her other leg,
FLASH, FLASH, FLASH but the attempt went bust as she fell back on the bench
giving James a final wide opened pussy shot. FLASH, FLASH, FLASH.

Paige tried to collect herself as Gail came around the screen. "Ready for
me?" she said like a cruise director on a ship.

"What do you have for her?" Stephanie asked.

"Oh just some intimates for the bedroom." Gail said bringing her bag toward
them.

"James you can go." Stephanie said and Paige was thankful.

James left reluctantly but not before craning his neck to see what Gail
might have brought.

Gail stood with her first selection held to her chest as Stephanie helped
Paige out of the stockings and garter belt.

"Wow, that's nice." Stephanie said seeing the black and clear smoke short
nightgown on Paige that was about the size and style of a short slip, but
had a clear panel spiraling down and around the body revealing sexy
portions as it flowed. It started at the left armpit and had an expanding
clear river of material running along the top of her left breast just above
her nipple across her cleavage and under her right nipple. Then it wound
its way around and down her back until it crossed her navel then back
around across her butt cleavage and to the front again right below her
puffy cunt lips.

By now Paige was wishing she had someone in her life she could wear it for.
The design, the material, and the sexy positions Gail was putting her in
were all making her hot. It didn't matter that her nipples were aroused and
poking the material out in attention getting bumps, or that the postures
and poses she was being asked to assume were downright lewd. Gail asked her
to pull the hemline up some more, FLASH but she was so randy that she could
have pulled it all the way up, off, and thrown herself against the first
naked body presenting itself to her and embracing it in a passionate hug. 

"Now let's try this little number." Gail said holding up a teddy with
matching panties.

Paige was eager to try it on. She was transforming inside and she was
noticing it. For a moment, while she changed from the nightie to the teddy,
Gail wasn't in the room. The cameras, the lights, the random flashes,
nothing was in the room while Paige had the pleasure of sampling the
revealing outfit selected especially for her if just for a fleeting … "You
look spectacular in that. I'm sure we have found your true calling. Here
see of these slippers will fit." 

Paige squeezed her feet into the three and a half inched high-heeled
slippers with the crape pompoms on the toes. They were going to fit by god.
^Ouch^ she thought, ^just bear with it a few minutes. This probably happens
in modeling. They can't always have the right sizes.^ She rationalized
^Oooo, panties. I wish I could wear these home, even if they are see
through.^

Gail took shots from different angles. Paige's head was hot and pounding
now less from the embarrassment and humiliation of the situation and more
from the sexual tension steadily building up in her system. When Gail asked
her to take off the panties and hold them out to the camera, FLASH, FLASH
Paige wanted to take her other hand and frig herself till she could get
some relief. When Gail asked her to pull the teddy open outside of her
breasts, she didn't have to be asked to reach back and touch her nipples,
rolling her head in delirium.

"Okay, that's probably it for me." Gail announced abruptly.

Paige was befuddled and looked like a kid who had just stopped spinning
around in place as she took a moment to catch her bearings and normalize
her breathing, but she came quickly to her senses when Michael appeared as
Gail was pulling off the teddy for her. As soon as her arms were clear of
the garment, she rushed to cover up with her hands opposite shoulders. She
lightened up a bit when she saw Stephanie follow him in.

"How's it going?" She said smiling and rubbing her hand gently up and down
Paige's arm.

"Fine." Paige replied in a breathy voice. "It's getting hot back here in
front of the lights."

"Yes, modeling tends to get you hot. Now since Michael didn't have any
outfits for you to wear, and since he fancies himself as a professional
artist, we challenged him to do a shoot with nothing but towels. Here, wrap
this around you."

Paige was relieved she could be covered for her shoot with Michael. Like
with Ashley, she didn't know what to expect. "Would you stay back here for
this one again please?"

"I'd be happy to. I've got to keep the old boy honest to the challenge or
he might just say lose the towel as soon as I leave."

"Good, thank you."

"Could I have the subject, I mean Ms. Turner, could I have you lay sideways
on the bench. Kind of like that, you could prop yourself up with your left
elbow, yeah and put your right knee up. Okay. FLASH 

He did a couple of variations of that, then he asked her to stand up again
and face the back. "Okay, you have such a beautiful back and rear and legs,
I want you to open the towel and hold it across your front under your arms
but leave the back open. That's perfect. FLASH You would have liked that
picture if I had film in the camera, very artsy. Now turn forty-five
degrees, good, look at the camera, no look back ahead of you but just turn
your eyes this way, chin down, good FLASH That displayed your butt just
right. Now keep turning this way, let's say another ninety degrees. Good,
now put your back leg up on the bench, chin down, look out of the top of
your eyes good, smile, FLASH excellent.

"Michael, I'm growing impressed. Maybe you do have a future at this."

"Thanks Steph. Now just hold the towel at the corners vertically at your
breasts. Higher. FLASH Lower FLASH and lower,"

"But my nipples  …" Paige said and looked at Stephanie who nodded
assuredly.

"That's right." FLASH He said without missing a beat. Now hold it lower
down and let the material fold over your hands. Exactly right FLASH Now do
the same thing at your waist and let more material fold over. FLASH. "You
are going to make a very good model Ms. Turner." He said taking a break
from looking through the viewfinder. "The next towel please, Steph."

Stephanie took the bath towel away from Paige and handed her a hand towel
instead. Paige immediately hung it vertically to hide her breasts and pubic
area hopefully behind it. Paige found it humiliating and embarrassing to be
standing naked holding a marginally adequate towel in front of her for
modesty. She also felt vulnerable being the only one nude in a house full
of clothed people, but with Stephanie there in the room with her, she felt
safe enough to try and think of ways to channel the emotions into something
more productive. And, the only thing that kept coming back to her mind was
taking the bull by the horns and trying to be confident and sexy with it.

Michael had her stand facing away trying to cover her buns with the towel
but revealing a nice side view of her breasts instead. FLASH He even had
her stand confidently with the towel over her shoulder looking back. FLASH
With each new request she grew bolder. So that with the final request, she
stood with one hand on her hip while she exchanged the hand towel for a
washcloth then held it down FLASH waiting for instructions on what to do
with it. For the last task he asked her to bend forward at the waist toward
the camera, FLASH and hold out the washcloth in front of her so that in the
two dimensional picture, the washcloth would be just barely covering the
vital spots. FLASH

Paige stood relaxed as the three of them debriefed. Stephanie was impressed
with Michael and his burgeoning talent and Paige was impressed with
herself, that she could just stand there naked without covering up. 

Michael finally left proud of his work, and Stephanie said she would be
right back. As soon as they both ducked around the screen, a wave of sexual
sensation swept Paige from head to toe. FLASH She started to try and walk
it off pacing back FLASH and forth FLASH in just her heels in front of the
camera with her hand feeling her forehead and her other hand holding her
belly. FLASH.

Stephanie came around the screen again.

"Oh thank goodness. Let's go. I'm feeling kind of woozy."

"I haven't had my turn yet." She said. "But I think I will be able to take
the wooziness away for you. Here, this is my prop."

"What is it?"

"You've seen a feather boa before."

"Well I …"

"Put it around your neck. FLASH now move it in ways that you think a sexy
model like yourself would do. Good FLASH Good, FLASH You know, one of the
things that uptight women miss out on are fulfilling orgasms. So do you
orgasm Paige?" FLASH 

"Do we really need to talk about this here?" 

"You're sounding a little uptight right now. You are still trusting me to
help you aren't you?"

"Yes. I'm sorry. Yes I think so." FLASH

"Yes you have fulfilling orgasms or yes you have orgasms?" FLASH FLASH

"I feel kind of funny talking about this, but I do have orgasms." FLASH

"If you are an orgasmic woman then this has got to be making you horny."
FLASH

Paige looked down, "Yes it is." FLASH FLASH

"Good that's a start. FLASH Put the boa between your legs and hump it."

"What?" Paige replied shocked.

"I've gotten you this far haven't I? Trust me. It will work for you. That's
it." Stephanie said in a soft reassuring voice. FLASH 

Paige started to whimper. 

"Now that you can do that in front of just me I'm going to ask Kathy to
join us. No, don't stop keep doing that. That's it." FLASH 

Stephanie waved Kathy in and she stood beside her with her arms crossed
while Paige's humping of the feather boa between her legs grew more
pronounced and urgent. "You're doing just fine. See? It feels good doesn't
it?"

Paige sucked her lips in and nodded with a worried look and with the
whimpering picking up. FLASH 

"That's it, Now one more, Ashley?" And Ashley quietly joined the other two.
See you can still do it with three of us here." FLASH Stephanie said
softly. "If it feels right to you, you can use your fingers instead if you
want. FLASH See, I know what you need." 

She waved in Gail. "Now there are four of us and its all the same isn't
it?" 

Paige was looking but not really seeing. FLASH She sat with her knees wide
and her left hand supporting her on the bench while she frigged herself
with her right. FLASH FLASH … Her wimpering turned to moans.

"That's it. You have all of your friends here now to support you in seeking
the relief from your troubles, from your stress, from your worries, we're
here for you. Keep going now you are so close."

"Ah, ah, …" Paige was saying louder and louder not changing her mission now
that Michael and James were there.

 "You'll know you've done it when you get there. You can go slower or
faster, yes that seems to be right for you, faster do it faster."

"Ah, ah, ah …." Paige was saying in rapid succession straining all of the
muscles from her head down to her cunt.

 "You're there, keep at it, you're there. Let go, embrace it, take it, own
it. Yessssssss, you've done it." Stephanie said watching Paige scream and
take herself over the limit now frigging herself rapidly to maybe get a few
more.

The flashes were still going off when Gail and Kathy ushered the others out
of the studio space for Stephanie to be alone with Paige.

The regular flashes stopped as Stephanie sat down next to the shaking,
dumbstruck Paige. She put her arm around her and tilted Paige's head onto
her shoulder for comforting. "Now didn't I tell you I would help you get
through that?" 

Paige was still shivering fiddling with her fingertips in her lap, rocking
dazed and confused.

"You'll see that being able to do that will release all of your anxieties
and stress anytime you need it. And now that you know how strong you are
able to do it, you'll know what to look for in the future."

Paige sniffled back her tears and put her arms around Stephanie while
staring out into space.

"Let's get you dressed, get you home, have a good meal, and you can get
some rest. This has been a very big day for you."

At dinner Rod asked Paige, "You are awfully quiet tonight."

"I'm sorry." Paige said.

"No, you look radiant. You are glowing and look very healthy. Must be the
color from the beach. She's not pregnant is she?"

"Ho honey, just pregnant with possibilities."

"May I be excused please?" Paige asked

"Sure Paige, See you tomorrow." Stephanie said.

When Paige was out of earshot he asked, "What did you guys do today
anyway?"

"I'll show you later." Stephanie said teasingly.

 Later in their bedroom Rod was lying atop the pulled back sheets in just
his boxers with his hands behind his head and his ankles crossed
challenging, "I keep missing out on all the fun. When are you going to show
me what you all did today?" 

"You want me to show you?" Stephanie said crawling catlike onto the bed and
breathing on his neck. "I'll show you, but you'll have to take care of this
yourself," she said with her thumb around his erecting cock and her fingers
cradling and jiggling his balls, "because I'll be taking care of myself you
see."

Then she crawled like a cat off of the bed and started a sexy dance for
him. He pulled his shorts down in wide-eyed anticipation and got to work on
his pole.

Stephanie started pulling her nightgown up as she danced and explained,
"…and the camera flashed at every good scene from the remote in the living
room as well as the person behind the camera."

As she explained who did what, she posed the way Paige was posed. She was
encouraged in her act by the obvious excitement she was creating in Rod's
face and the movement of his hand. Then she took a moment to catch up with
him and just stood there circling her nipples with the middle finger of her
left hand while she caressed her clitoris with the middle finger of her
right.

"Did you make her do anything other than pose?" He asked almost hissing.

Stephanie took her boa from the closet, "I made her dance with this." She
said electrifying each part of her body that the feathers grazed over.

"Oh my god." Rod said knowing her would not be able to hold out much
longer.

"Okay, stop that."

"Hunh?"

Take your hand off a minute, or you'll miss the best part."

He did as he was told but reluctantly and propped himself up on his elbows
looking past his erect penis, like the bead on the rifle sight, at his sexy
wife dancing and humping the boa between her legs.

Stephanie wanted to keep it a smooth rhythm but the feathers grazing her
twat caused her to shudder and buck forwards until she had to put it down
all together as the sensations made her head spin. 

She climbed up on the bed and the two of them masturbated themselves to a
near synchronous conclusion.

Then Stephanie cuddled under his arm and cupped his package in her hand as
she often liked to do and asked, "So, are you really going to get her off
tomorrow?"

"I've got to do my job, Honey."

"I know." She said forlorn.

"It's not a slam dunk. Trying to play Otis could backfire and the new young
assistant DA is unpredictable."

"Well, just do what you have to do." Stephanie said drifting off to sleep. 


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