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 The following is adult fiction intended for legally mature adults to view at their discretion, where and when it is legal to do so. Similarity to persons, living or dead is coincidence. The author reserves all rights. Permission is granted to archive in places where adults can legally view it free of charge, and as long as no words are changed, including this disclaimer. 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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