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                                Lauren Gisal   
    
****Warning - Disclaimer for your protection ****  
  
The following fiction portrays events that will be considered offensive 
by some people in that graphic scenes are described of sexual 
intercourse by teenagers, adults, with and without  their consent. 
Later chapters deal with punishment. If you are offended by such 
material then  read no further and delete this file. You will note that 
by way of the plot and characterisation   that there is no intent to 
condone or encourage similar behaviour. Indeed, it is clear that the   
story serves as a warning.   
 
The author hereby permits the redistribution of the attached material 
on the understanding that   it is not for financial gain and it is 
credited to the author, Francis Dashwood.   

Chapter 21b

Lauren turned the page. The next set of photos showed Simone with a 
young boy, maybe slightly older than Jim, but nonetheless still a 
young teenager. They were both naked to the waist, holding each 
other in their arms, and just touching their lips together in a kiss. On 
some photos, Simone had her head on his shoulder, while on others 
she looked straight up into his eyes. Turning the page, they saw her 
again, this time doing the same thing with a young girl, about the 
same age as Simone would have been.

"Marlene wanted me to try both on the same day to understand the 
differences of working with both boys and girls in the nude. We had a 
real laugh that day but didn't get very much work done!" said 
Simone, smiling at the memory. She turned the page to show herself 
now naked with the boy. She lay almost flat on the floor while the 
boy held both her hands in an effort to pull her up. Her firm breasts 
pushed out towards him, while her vagina was mainly hidden from 
the camera. Again, the next page showed the same, but with the girl 
pulling her off the floor.

Finally, the last few pages showed the boys cock, poised at the 
entrance to her vagina and then halfway inside her, with Simone's 
eyes closed and a smile evident on her face. The pose was full of 
power without being rough, his position loving as he looked down on 
her.

The last two pages showed four photos; the other girl with her hand 
covering Simone's vagina, and then with a single finger inside her. 
The facing page showed them in a sixty-nine position, with the focus 
centered on the girls tongue as it touched Simone's clitoris, and 
finally a  shot of the two girls kissing gently in each other's arms.

"They're amazing! You're so beautiful" said Lauren, enthralled by 
the album.

"That's over about four years, and of course you don't see the 
hundreds and hundreds that didn't work." Simone smiled, closing the 
book and returning it to the filing cabinet. They both accepted more 
champagne when Simone offered as she refilled their glasses. "We 
should have something to eat sometime. Do you want to do some 
photos or have some of Marlene's lasagna?" asked Simone, sitting 
back on the edge of the desk. She made no attempt to cross her legs 
in front of Jim who had a glorious view between her legs.

"I'd like to do some photos. Will you do some with me?" she asked, 
turning to Jim.

"Well, I don't know. I don't mind doing some, but not, you know, all 
the way." he replied, looking imploringly at Lauren and Simone.

"It would look good in your portfolio if you did some boy-girl stuff" 
advised Simone.

"Please, just a few. Go on!" pleaded Lauren.

"OK, but we'll stop when I've had enough."

"Great, you're a star. Come on" she said, taking her wine in one hand 
and Jim in the other.

Simone knocked on the door of the darkroom and shouted to 
Marlene, just to let her know that her services were required in the 
studio. They all trooped back into the room, Jim having a good look 
around as his eyes adjusted to the glare. Lauren skipped over to 
centre stage and held out her hand for Jim to join her.

"Let's set up the stool and try out a few poses with just Lauren" said 
Simone, pulling the stool onto the white floor and pushing it towards 
the yellow mark. She showed her how to lie on the stool, and even 
demonstrated herself how she had posed for the portfolio shots. 
Lauren lay down and copied her, although the effect dressed as she 
was in the skirt and blouse was less than erotic. Simone repeatedly 
checked the pose, moving an arm or foot and then retreating towards 
the camera until she was happy.

"Right, remember that!" she said. "Now, this is what I suggest. You 
do a few naked on your own on the stool, then you and Jim can do 
some topless. The you and I can do the same, and finish with us both 
naked, and me pulling you off the ground. Then you'll have roughly 
the same set as me. OK?"

"Yeah. Shall we start?" asked Lauren, standing up and wandering 
over to her champagne. She took a deep swig and put the glass back 
on the floor, wobbling slightly as she stood back up.

"Yup, off you go. This one is just you, lying on the stool on your 
back." advised Simone, standing behind the camera as Marlene 
joined them. Lauren turned her back to the camera and undid her 
blouse, letting it fall from her shoulders before throwing it away from 
her. She then slipped off the skirt and pulled down her knickers, 
again making sure they landed away from the white floor. Carefully, 
she sat back down on the stool and leaned back so that her feet 
touched the ground and her head fell backwards over the edge of the 
stool on the other side. As she stretched out behind her, Simone 
moved towards her.

"This won't work with your hair, it's too strong. I'll find you a big 
hat, hang on" said Simone, entering the clothes room and emerging 
seconds later with a wide-brimmed boater. "Try this, lean up!" 
Lauren sat up and pulled the hat into place. As she leaned back again, 
the hat threatened to fall off. 

"You can keep one hand on it without spoiling the effect, I think." 
said Marlene.

Lauren leaned right back and assumed the pose, one hand on her head 
holding the hat in place with the other right out behind her, trailing 
onto the floor. The subtle peaks of her breasts were evident against 
the flatness of her stomach, as was the tiny wisp of hair that marked 
the beginning of her sex. After several flashes, Simone walked onto 
the set and examined how she was laying. She rearranged her right 
leg so that it bent at the knee and tilted the hat slightly. Three more 
flashes, and Simone returned again.

"You'll need to get your nipples firmer. Can you do it?" she asked.

"Like this?"

"Yes, look here" said Simone, tweaking her other nipple and feeling 
it harden to her touch. She knelt down to see how the nipples looked 
in profile. "Great, two more!" Marlene actually took another six 
before Simone announced that Jim should join Lauren, just kneeling 
to her right on the other side from the camera, holding her right hand.

"Look into her eyes" said Marlene as another couple of flashes made 
him blink. 

"Lauren, undo the buttons on his shirt" said Simone, walking over to 
the makeup table and returning with a big hairbrush for Jim. She 
made him look much tidier and took some time to stand at Lauren's 
feet and survey the scene. "OK, now touch his chest, Lauren."

The session continued, Jim holding Lauren in his arms as she sat up, 
then kissing her as his shirt came off. They stood up, Lauren naked 
and oblivious to the camera, as they kissed and Jim touched her 
breasts, the camera flashing all the while. 

"Jim, take your trousers off and hold her close to you. Lauren, put 
your knickers back on for a while." suggested Simone.

"I don't think I want to do anymore" he said apologetically.

"Oh come on, just a bit more!" said Lauren, pulling her knickers up.

Jim thought for a moment before replying that he would do a few 
more, but not many. Simone returned and pulled Lauren up so that 
she stood next to Jim who was still kneeling in front of her.

"Jim, pull her knickers down a few inches. Lauren, turn towards the 
camera a little more." said Simone as the camera flashed madly. 
Simone dived in quickly to edge his face closer to her pubic hair, 
stepping away as Marlene took another series of shots. Jim relaxed 
slightly, relieved that she was not being called upon to perform 
anything against his will, and moved closer to kiss the beginning of 
Lauren's light covering of hair. Lauren pulled him into her, the 
camera recording the sight of her little breasts leading to her flat 
stomach, with her boyfriend's face hard against her vagina.

"Jim, stand up, and now you, Lauren, kneel down. You need to look 
like you're worshipping him. Great, that's it." Simone paused 
momentarily while Marlene loaded another film. "Right, now bring 
his trousers down a few inches."

Lauren undid his trouser buttons and fly as she looked up into his 
eyes. She was clearly fired up by the occasion, while he still showed 
reluctance at proceeding much further. He inhaled deeply though as 
she ran her hand up his cock, touching him through his underpants.

"Lovely, look into his eyes again as you do that!" Lauren looked up 
obligingly, but was concerned by the look on his face. "Lauren, 
where is your left hand? What's it doing there? You're supposed to 
be dying to rip his clothes off, not measuring him for a new pair of 
trousers! Let me look at you" said Simone, returning to the scene and 
looking at the two children. Jim stood quite still, his cock trying to 
poke out from the side of his underpants while Lauren was clearly 
uncomfortable kneeling on the floor.

"Lauren, sit on your bottom so that you look happier" ordered 
Simone, kneeling down with Lauren. Without warning, she pushed 
her hand down Jim's underpants and moved his cock so that it stood 
straight up. He squealed from the surprise intrusion, not withdrawing 
but wobbling on his feet. Lauren smiled as the tip of his cock poked 
over his waistband. The outline of his weapon maddened her and she 
knew that there was a sizable damp spot growing between her legs. 
Simone disappeared back to the camera, and the flashes resumed.

"Jim, do you want to do any more?" asked Marlene.

"I think that's enough, actually, thanks." he replied.

"OK, now I'll do some with you, Lauren. Stand up straight" 
commanded Simone as she exchanged places with Jim. She pulled the 
naked little girl towards her, allowing her long dark hair to fall 
between them, partially covering Lauren's little breasts. Lauren could 
feel the warmth of her cashmere jumper, and the firmness of her chest 
intrigued her beyond measure. She looked up slightly into Simone's 
eyes as she felt her arms fold around her tightly. The camera flashed 
again while Simone arranged the boater on her head and smiled at 
her.

After a few shots, Simone unlocked herself from their embrace and 
pulled her jumper over her head, revealing her white lace bra. They 
returned to the same pose and another few moments were recorded in 
history. Simone asked Lauren to undo the little clasp at the front of 
her bra, watching as it fell to the ground. The camera recorded the 
event. Lauren stared down at her breasts and saw that they were 
perfect in every detail. She could imagine (quite correctly) that they 
were perfectly formed as they grew from just below her collar bone 
downwards in  a slightly concave shape to the nipple, and then in a 
convex, rounded fashion back to her upper chest. They were larger 
than Lauren's, but not much more than a 36B. The temptation to 
reach up and touch them proved too great, and as she did so, the 
camera again flashed a number of times. Simone leaned down slightly 
and caressed her neck, tilting Lauren's head up as their lips met. 
Lauren felt light-headed as her legs refused to support her body. The 
wine and lack of food were taking their toll as she held Simone's 
arm, sinking onto the stool.

"God, I feel so weird. I think I need something to eat soon." she said, 
sitting on the stool.

"OK, let's just finish this and then we can have tea" said Simone. She 
turned towards Lauren. "Take this skirt off and pull my knickers 
down a bit."

Lauren helped her out of the remainder of her clothes, shaking her 
head very slightly in disbelief as she exposed Simone's vagina. She 
pulled at Simone's hand, dragging her down to whisper in her ear.

"Hey, I'm so wet and so wobbly!"

"So am I. Feel!" she giggled loudly.

Lauren slowly pushed a finger into the delightful valley between 
Simone's pussy lips, feeling the slickness and silky smoothness of her 
highly aroused state. The camera flashed madly, encouraging both 
girls to continue their intimacy. Simone placed her left foot beside 
Lauren on the stool, opening up her pussy and showing every 
wonderful fold to the camera. Lauren heard Marlene and Jim 
discussing the shot behind the lights, and she realised that he must be 
watching and able to see everything. In her muddled way, she 
wondered what he was thinking. Her mind refused to consider very 
much at all, and came up with the answer that there wasn't much to 
worry about.

"Let's do the floor shots, you lie down and I'll pull you up." 
suggested Simone, swinging her off the stool and onto the floor. 
Lauren lay on the cold studio and looked up at the lights which were 
clearly moving around, their heat beating down on her body until 
Simone appeared above her, replacing their bright glare with the dark 
view of her pussy and now her very obvious clitoris. They joined 
hands and Simone pulled her so that her head fell back, her right leg 
bent as she remembered from the photos earlier. Lauren counted 
more than ten flashes while Simone held both hands, then just one, 
and finally squatted down and pulled her upwards with her hand 
behind her neck, her face almost between her legs.

Simone swapped places and lay on the floor, but Lauren was 
suffering as the room spun uncontrollably and she fought to keep her 
balance.

"Are you OK, Lori?" asked Jim.

"I just need something to eat. Some chocolate or something. If I don't 
get energy sort of foods then I get really wobbly." She had just 
finished the words when Jim caught her as her legs started to buckle 
underneath her. Simone jumped up and they carried her from the 
studio into the reception area, laying her down on the long sofa. After 
Jim's initial concern had subsided, he realised that he was sitting next 
to a naked thirteen-year old in his underpants with an indecent bulge 
evident to everyone, while a gorgeous naked twenty-five year old 
beauty stood beside him, close enough for him to recognise the 
wonderful smell of pure sex.

"Close your eyes, Lori. Marlene is making some hot chocolate that 
should do the trick." said Jim, holding her hand. Lauren half closed 
her eyes, her head quite still as she held onto the sofa. Jim looked up 
at Simone who smiled back, putting her hand on his shoulder. He 
fought hard to keep his eyes from drifting, but to no effect as his gaze 
moved from her eyes to her lips, down over her breasts and finally 
came to rest between her slightly parted legs. She watched him 
carefully, squeezing his shoulder in encouragement as she sat down 
behind him, out of sight of Lauren. He turned so that he could 
continue to hold her hand, while watching her settle down behind 
him, one foot on the floor and the other on the sofa. Her pussy was 
now completely in view, her right hand moving over her stomach to 
seek out her pubic hair and then down onwards to her clitoris and 
labia. Jim watched, unaware that his mouth was now slightly open. 
Any idea his cock might have had about having a rest vanished as she 
rubbed her vagina with the palm of her hand and leaned back with her 
eyes closed.

Marlene brought Lauren's hot chocolate in, deliberately ignoring 
Simone's activities. They all helped her to sit up and sip the drink, in 
between chunks from a large Toblerone bar. Marlene draped a green, 
wholesome looking dressing gown over her shoulders to keep her 
warm.

"Think you're better have a rest. Lack of food, excitement and drink 
don't always go together, you know." said Marlene. "You should 
have a little sleep. It's only four o'clock. We'll wake you at five"

"I'd like to. I'm sorry, Jim!" she said quietly, accepting a helping 
hand from Marlene as she pulled on the dressing gown and warily got 
to her feet. Jim and Simone waved good-bye as she tramped off up 
the stairs.

As she lay in the bed, feeling slightly better but still aware that she 
had drunk too much, she could her voices and laughter from below. 
She thought about the beauty of Simone and how wonderful it had 
been just to feel her breasts. She also considered what Jim could be 
doing downstairs, and whether Simone had put some clothes on yet. 
But then she distinctly heard the sound of pots and pans from the 
kitchen. Pleased with the thought that they were all helping with the 
evening meal, she drifted off into much needed sleep.

She awoke slowly, searching the room for signs of familiarity until 
she realised that she was not in her own bedroom but at Marlene's 
house. She looked towards the window and saw that it was still 
daytime, recalling that she had left the others downstairs for a quick 
afternoon sleep. Curling into a ball, she pulled the covers around her 
chin and smiled. She was excited by the thought of having her own 
portfolio, especially with Jim featuring in part of it, and the lovely 
Simone as well. She found the dressing gown and stood up, pulling 
on the robe and clumping downstairs into the reception area.

"Hey, how do you feel?" asked Jim, walking over to her with concern 
on his face. He was now dressed again, trousers and shirt covering 
the body that Lauren wanted to hold so tight an hour ago. Simone 
was dressed in a red silk robe that looked like a Japanese kimono that 
came down to mid-thigh, tied at the waist with a red silk belt. Lauren 
guessed that she had no knickers on, and was equally sure that she 
would find out before the end of the evening.

"I had a lovely sleep. I'm fine! Did I miss anything?"

"We - Jim and I that is - had a long talk, and he wants to finish the 
photo set just like mine if you want to." said Simone, looking at Jim 
for confirmation.

"Oh great, thanks!" said Lauren, sitting on the sofa and kissing Jim 
on the lips. She looked at him lovingly, resting her hand on his thigh 
and her head on his shoulder.

"Well, maybe just a few, and Simone wanted to do some more for 
hers, so I said I would, just this once." he said.

The implication that Jim might have sex with Simone and herself was 
upsetting to her. She looked bewildered as she turned over in her 
mind the risks that she was running in agreeing to the proposal. She 
had little choice, as she felt sure that she could hardly forbid them to 
pose together. Her concern that Jim might run away with Simone 
after finding her sexier was the major worry, for surely she could not 
compete with the experience, looks or sheer presence of Simone.

"Hey, we'll only do a couple and then you can have him back for 
ever!" said Simone, kneeling down in front of Lauren and holding her 
hands.

Lauren visibly cheered up. "That's OK, I trust him. I trust you all!"

"Let's have some tea then and well do a few more afterwards. Then 
we can relax and you two lovers can disappear upstairs." said 
Marlene, walking out of the room. "Come on!"

Dinner was served in the dining room around an old square wooden 
table. The room, in Lauren's opinion, was ghastly, suffering from an 
over-abundance of wood carvings, trinkets and holiday momentoes 
that added up to pure annoyance. She sat opposite Jim and amused 
herself by rubbing her foot over his leg but unsuccessfully reaching 
any further. The lasagna was expertly made, and Lauren was in the 
mood for food. Her light-headedness had gone, but there was still a 
feeling of emptiness inside her that gradually evaporated with the 
second helping.

Marlene had also made a long, thickly-filled apple strudel that 
steamed wildly as she brought it in from the kitchen. They all covered 
their portions with cream and ate silently, washing the food down 
with wine or, in the case of Lauren, Perrier. Finally, Marlene brought 
in a cheeseboard and biscuits, which were also well received and 
munched as the conversation returned.

"Hey, it's eight o'clock! We'd better get going!" said Marlene, rising 
to clear away the dishes. They all helped her carry the plates through 
to the kitchen, and Marlene washed up while Lauren and Jim dried. 
Simone took the plates and cutlery, returning them to the respective 
drawers and cupboards. It was while she was reaching up to put the 
plates back onto the top shelf of the wall-cupboard that Lauren saw 
her kimono rise up, way over her bottom, revealing her pussy and the 
tempting gap between her shapely legs. Unable to reach the shelf, she 
put her right knee on the worktop, spreading her legs so that her 
pussy almost rested on the surface. Jim also saw the exhibition, his 
eyes bulging slightly as he returned to his duties. A surge of 
excitement ran through Lauren's stomach, and she found herself 
moving towards Simone, placing her hands on her hips to steady her.

End of Chapter 21b

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