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Photographer Ch. 01

By: mix and match



Photographer Greg & Teacher

Greg Johnson was arguably the best junior photographer of all times. When he was in Junior High School he started photographing all the senior high games in every sport. His eight grade class had a show where any student could display his or her art. He made a display of his action shots for his entry. He not only won the blue ribbon, but the yearbook committee asked him if they could use his photographs for the school yearbook.

The principal was considering creating a separate booklet with each of the teacher's pictures and biographies. Greg jumped at the chance to photograph the teachers and amazed everyone with his results. His pictures seemed to capture the personality of each teacher. They all wanted to know if they could get copies and enlargements for their families. Since he did not own reproduction equipment, he had to take them to a photo processing company and was not personally satisfied with the quality, but everyone else felt they had the best pictures of themselves that had ever been taken.

The following year, the yearbook committee asked him if he would take all the school individual and group pictures. They said they would pay him the same thing they had paid the professional company the previous year. This was his dream come true. With the money he would earn from this project alone, he could purchase his own processing equipment. His father helped him write a business plan and co-signed for a loan at the bank. The room recently vacated by his older sister when she went to college became his processing plant and office.

Mrs. Blair, one of the teachers contracted with him to photograph her daughter's wedding at the going rate for a professional photographer. When he got to the house for the family pictures prior to the wedding, the bridesmaids and bride wanted some pictures taken as they were getting dressed. At this point, he was in the tenth grade and had never seen a girl other than his sister in her underwear. They wanted pictures with them all standing together in their underwear, stockings and high heals. They posed in several different positions and he was so nervous, he could hardly hold the camera. They told him to relax and just pretend they were in bikini bathing suits. He received five more engagements to photograph weddings from referrals and people who had seen his work.

One of the bridesmaids was an aspiring model and asked him if he could do a photographic portfolio for her to use with modeling agencies. He didn't really know what that was, but he agreed to do it. As soon as he got home from the wedding, he started to research what would be needed and got all the supplies. The bridesmaid not only got a job modeling, but the agency asked him to be their exclusive photographer for promotional material for their agency. After having his father review the contract with an attorney, he agreed to not work for any of the agencies competitors. The retainer they paid him completely paid off his initial equipment loan and also provided the money for a portable studio.

During the rest of his senior high school years, he became so well known, that he actually had to refuse many engagements, just to be a student and have some social life. The day of his graduation, Mrs. Blair asked if he would be willing to do a special project for her. He accepted without hesitation. He still had the pictures he had taken of her at her daughters wedding. He thought she was the most beautiful woman at the wedding. She had no idea how many pictures he had taken of her that day from every angle. One was a close up of her licking her lips to remove the cake icing from her upper lip. He kept that one in his bedside drawer and looked at it as he masturbated, imagining that it was his cum that she was licking off her top lip.

When he arrived at Mrs. Blair's house, he was shocked at how she was dressed. Her hair, that was usually up in a bun, was flowing down around her shoulders. She was wearing a white, almost transparent, shirt tied around the waist to expose her stomach leading down to very short shorts. The shirt was unbuttoned low enough to expose a half bra that pushed her breast up showing everything but her nipples. She invited him to follow her into the kitchen. Following her was definitely a pleasure as she was wearing spike heals that made her long legs look gorgeous and she swung her ass evidently for his benefit. This was really a shock, since her school was attire always very reserved and proper with her hair up in a bun.

Mrs. Blair offered him a glass of iced tea and invited him to sit on the stool beside her. "What did you do with all the pictures, you took of me at my daughter's wedding? I only saw a few of them in the photo album and the proofs that you showed us." His face got suddenly red from embarrassment and he didn't know what to say.

Knowing he had been found out, he simply said, "You were the most beautiful woman at the wedding that day. I didn't mean to be so obvious.

Mrs. Blair reached out and laid her hand on his leg and smiled as she said, "I was very flattered. You made me feel pretty and maybe even a little sexy. When I saw you had your zoom lens focused on me, I really was a little naughty as I licked the icing off my upper lip. How did that shot come out?"

Greg turned red again and without thinking blurted out, "It was the best shot of all, I have it in my dresser drawer beside the bed."

Moving her hand higher on his leg she asked, "Why do you keep it there?" Greg started to get an erection, and now it was full blown and with one more upward move of Mrs. Blair's hand, she would be holding it. He started to panic, not knowing what to do or say.

She smiled and said, "That's ok, I am really flattered now and I am pretty sure I know why it is there." With that she moved her hand up and actually patted his erection a couple times before standing up and retrieving a notebook from the counter. Greg thought his balls were going to explode.

She fixed them each another glass of tea and asked Greg to join her in the den. When he stood to move to the den, his erection was more than obvious. Mrs. Blair simply smiled and licked her upper lip. He had no idea what was coming next. This was truly the weirdest day of his life. Although there could have been sexual contact with some of his customers over the last couple of years, he had decided he needed to keep it totally professional to avoid any possible lawsuit or rumors that would hurt his business. 

"Let me tell you about this project and the possible payment upon completion. But first let me tell you about why we are doing this project. My husband and I have been married for 22 years and I have never been unfaithful to him. The most I have ever done was to give another man a kiss on the cheek or a hug in a public surrounding. On the occasions when men have hit on me, I let them know in no uncertain circumstance that only one man plays house with me."

"I was the homecoming queen and Dave was the captain of the football team. We rode together on the back of a convertible for the parade and each fell in love with the other that day. Dave invited me to the Junior / Senior Prom. After the party about six couples went to his parent's lake cottage for an all night party. His parents were very wealthy and this cabin was much bigger than this house and just happened to have six bedrooms. I didn't realize this at first, because we went into the living room, put on some music and started dancing. The maid, who was leaving just as we arrived, had prepared a wonderful assortment of food and drink. We ate and drank and couples started making out pretty heavily. At some point I realized there was only one other couple left in the room, I asked Dave where everyone was. "

"Dave said, 'I will show you,' and led me to a bedroom and closed the door behind us. He could tell how nervous I was an assured me everything was ok and that we could just make out in private. I was a virgin and planned to stay that way for a long time. He put on some soft music and our making out became pretty hot and heavy."

Mrs. Blair paused at that point in the story and Greg, who was just about to drop a load in his pants asked, "So what happened next?"

"Somehow during our making out, Dave had managed to remove most of his own clothing and was working on getting my clothes off. When I resisted, he said he just want to see what I looked like naked. Of course when our bodies came together, the hormones kicked in for each of us. I had always been told that you couldn't get pregnant the first time you had sex, so I decided to give myself fully to him that night and make arrangement for birth control when I got home. We really were in love and I was sure we would get married some day.'

"As soon as I missed my period, I got tested and sure enough I was pregnant. He asked me to marry him and we had a church wedding with all the trimming two weeks later. Fortunately, Sarah was over two weeks late arriving, so we told everyone she arrived early. Right after the wedding, Dave's father had given him a summer job at a plant in another state and in the Fall we left for college and lived off campus in a huge house his father bought for us. By the time we arrived home at the end of the next summer, no one knew about our out of wedlock child. In fact, Sarah doesn't know and please never mention this to her."

"Wow, that is an amazing story. I guess you weren't kidding when you said your husband's family was rich. Looking around at this property and remembering the size of the wedding you gave Sarah, it looks like you and Dave are doing ok yourselves. "

"Financially, we are doing better than ok. His parent's were killed in a plane crash shortly after Sarah was married. The pictures that you took of them at the wedding are the last pictures they ever had taken. They were wonderfuls. Dave inherited his father business and is now the CEO of a huge conglomerate with companies all across the country and around the world."

"You probably wonder why I teach school, if our family is so wealthy. The answer is that I love it. When Sarah started school, I went back to school and got a masters in educations. When money isn't important, you can do what makes you happy."

"I have been very happy up until about twelve months ago. Our sex life suddenly went from occasionally to non-existent. We never had excessive sex, just the famous missionary position with me occasionally getting my way and being on top. We have never had oral sex because he thinks respectable people don't do those things. I can't believe I am talking to you about my sex life. You probably think I am crazy."

"I don't think you are crazy and I can't imagine anyone not having sex with you all the time. I am not sure that sounded right, but I know if you were my wife, I would want to love you in every way possible. What happens when he sees you in this outfit?"

"He has never seen this outfit. I bought it special to meet with you. I was hoping you would like it" she said as she untied the bottom of the shirt and unbuttoned the final two buttons exposing the sheer half bra. Greg could see the nipples pushing against the sheer material of the bra. He really began to wonder what was going on.

Greg started to laugh and said "Are you trying to seduce me Mrs. Robinson?" For those too young to remember, that is a line from the movie, the Graduate.

"You might say that. Actually, I just want you to see what is available to you upon completion of this project." Now Greg was the one licking his lips and struggling to keep from embarrassing himself by shooting a load of cum in his pants.

Fortunately Mrs. Blair went back to telling the story. "About the same time the sex stopped, Dave started staying up late after I went to bed. One night a few months ago, he got an emergency call that one of his buildings was on fire. He forgot to turn off his computer before he left. When I came down, I found he had been in a porn chat room. I read back through the messages and couldn't believe what I saw. I checked the history on the computer and went to the different sites. Most of them wanted passwords, so I looked around his desk and finally picked up the pen and pencil holder and found a name and password taped to the bottom. He didn't return until late the next day. I had set the computer back to the original chat room and pretended I didn't know anything." 

Another night he came home late and missed the hamper when he took off his shirt. Since Maria, our maid, does the laundry, he probably didn't think anything about the lipstick on the collar. Another night there was lipstick on his jockey shorts. I have followed his several time and have observed him meeting women in a restaurant and followed him to motels and seen women opening the door and greeting him. One time the woman was totally nude."

"He has no idea I know anything. I have the best divorce lawyer money can buy. The papers are ready to file and I plan to take him to the cleaners. Since he inherited everything after we were married, half of everything will be mine. My attorney has advised me which companies and properties I should take. We own four homes. One is in Malibu, one is in Tuscany, Italy and the other is the cabin where we went on the prom night. I am taking the homes in Malibu and Tuscany. I have already given my notice that I will not be returning to school next year. I will be busy as the CEO of my companies."

"The only thing the lawyer wants is at least a dozen incriminating photographs with multiple women in compromising situations before he files, so it will be a slam dunk. That is where you come in. You are the best photographer I know. The more married women you catch him with, the more reason he will have to not allow the photos to go public."

"Before you give me your answer, let me explain the payment terms. For any picture that you take of him having sex with another woman, I will offer you sex in the same position you photograph the two of them of them performing. If he is getting a blow job, I will give you a blow job. If he is ramming his cock up her ass, I will offer my ass for your pleasure. With that she took off her shirt and took off her bra. Her breast jumped free and the nipples stood straight out. Are you interested?" 

That shot Greg over the top! As he came and cum ran down his leg, he shouted, "Yes!" He fell back in his chair exhausted and wondered if he was dreaming.

Mrs. Blair laughed and walked over to Greg. She unzipped his pants, reached in and got some of the cum and returned to her chair. She put the cum on her top lip. Looking right at Greg, she licked her top lip and asked "Is that what you imagine as you look at my picture when you jerk off? The bathroom is at the top of the steps if you would like to take care of the rest of that massive load you shot off in your pants." 

"Thank you" Greg said as he got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. Greg thought things like this only happened to people he read about on Literotica and he always figured most of those were just made up out of someone's imagination. He likes the stories in the Mature section, because he is more attracted to older women which is the reason he always thought about Mrs. Blair whenever he was masturbating.

When he returned to the Den, Mrs. Blair was redressed with her shirt tucked into her shorts. She asked Greg to come with her to her office. She sat at her desk and motioned for him to sit in the side chair. Putting on her glasses, she was suddenly very business like. She handed him a Major credit card with his name on it and said. "This is for you to use to buy suits that you will need to have for dining in the finest restaurants. Dave only dines in the finest. I hope you have a young lady friend who would like to dine with you. You may also need to purchase surveillance equipment Here are the keys to a new SUV with tinted windows in the rear. It is yours to keep. It has been registered in your name. You will need this Blackberry and laptop computer for written documentation and to contact me with your progress notes. Here is an envelope with $10,000 to assist with gaining cooperation from motel night clerks. The final thing you will need is this notebook with all his addresses of his business locations and the motel and restaurants that I know he frequents." I would like to have this completed within a month. And then she winked and said, "Of course as soon as you have the first picture you can contact me to set a time for your first installment. In case your parents want to know who you are working for, you can give them the attorney's name. Here are your business cards. His staff has been told that you will be doing some investigative work for them." Mr. Barker's personal secretary, Amy, knows all the details, so you can rely on her for details or make any arrangements. If you need to replenish your $10,000 cooperation account, you can simply get cash from the American Express Card. She handed him a set of keys to the other three homes and told him the security codes were in the notebook.

As he sat there and looked at everything with his name on it and the envelope with $10,000 he couldn't believe it. Mrs. Blair watched as he looked through the names in the book and saw his mouth drop open when he came to the name of the mayor's wife. She said "I would really like to see her getting it up the ass. She snubbed me recently at an event."

"You were really sure I would do this weren't you."

Mrs. Blair just smiled and licked her upper lip. She of course was absolutely right. Who in their right mind could refuse this beautiful woman?

As Greg started to leave, he suddenly wondered about Sarah and asked Mrs. Blair how Sarah would react to the divorce.

"Oh, she is all for it. She actually knew before I did. Both she and her husband have seen Dave with other women at more than social events. Sarah happened to be at a conference where Dave showed up with a woman on his arm and got into the hotel elevator. It was a glass elevator and Sarah actually saw them in an embrace in the elevator. She called me and asked if I knew where her father was? I said no, and she replied that she knew. She said this was the third time that she had seen him and it broke her heart. She always looked up to Dave as a hero. After the divorce is final, she is going to inform her father that she wants this house. She will probably get it since it was the mayor's wife in the elevator with her father" 

As they walked to the door, Greg put his arm around her and placed his hand on her shoulder. "I am really sorry this is happening to you."

"I am too, but he is not going to get me down. Of course I imagine you will be getting me down quite frequently." With that she gave him a peck on the cheek and reached down and ran her hand under his balls, giving them a little squeeze. With that she opened the door and said "Thank you for stopping by, it will be a pleasure doing business with you." The door closed behind him and he walked to his new car. He placed his bike in the back of the SUV and drove toward his house.

After she closed the door, Martha Blair watched her young stud walk to his new car. She wanted to call him back and have him ravage her right now. She couldn't believe the size of what she had touched and the size bulge it had created in his jeans. Since she had never been with another man, she had always assumed that here husband's dick was average. According to what she saw on the porn sites and what she had just felt, her husband was definitely in the small category. She licked her lips again as she thought of the new depths in her body that would be reached by Greg. She walked back to her office and signed on to a her favorite porn site using her husband's sign on name and password. As she watched a woman inhale a huge cock, she dreamed of the day she would have Greg's cock in her mouth. She watched carefully so she would know what to do when the opportunity arose. As she watched, she unbuttoned her shirt and started to massage her tits, pushing the bra out of the way. She pinched the nipples and pretended it was Greg biting them. The man on the screen, exploded a big load and the woman swallowed every bit of it. Then they traded places and the man began to focus the attention on her pussy. Martha unbuttoned her shorts and ran her finger up and down her slit before inserting it inside her body. She thought, "Fuck you David M. Blair, you have only yourself to thank for the fucking you are about to receive."

Photographer Ch. 02



Photographer: Greg and Annie

As Greg drove away from the Blair house he still in shock. He didn't have to worry about explaining the car to his parents because they were spending the summer at a cottage in Canada. He did however have his sister, to deal with since she was home for the summer and pissed that he had taken over her room. Even though the guest room she was occupying was nicer than her old room, it was the principal of the thing.

She was just getting home from a tennis match when he drove up in the new SUV. Her mouth dropped open and she said "Wow, who does this belong to?

"This belongs to me as the new research analyst for Barker and Barker, Attorneys at Law" he said as he gave her one of his new gold embossed business cards.

"Get out, little brother, are you dealing drugs or something? And why are you looking at me that way.

"How would you like to dine in the finest restaurants as my date and sip lemonade at the country club?" It might also involve some travel."

"Now I know you are on drugs!" They walked into the house and into the kitchen to get a drink.

As they sat down at counter, he said, "I need someone to work with me on some undercover work that I have been contracted to do and you would be the perfect person. It has to be someone that I can trust completely."

Annie laughed and said, "So when did you start trusting me?" Her curiosity was definitely up and she asked, "So what is this all about."

There was no way he was going to tell his sister about the sex arrangements, but he did tell her about how Mrs. Blair's husband was cheating on her and that she had contracted with him to get photographs for evidence.

"So what is my part of this process?"

"I need a woman to accompany me to the finest restaurants and to travel with me to Malibu and Tuscany."

"Italy???"

"That is the one. We need to go there to bug the house and observe who he keeps company with that is not a legitimate part of his business activities."

"Little brother, this is sounding better all the time, but I don't have clothes for the finest restaurants."

Pulling the American Express card from his wallet, he said "Money is no object. Are you interested?"

"Interested???" Walking to the other side of the counter she hooked her arm in his and said, "I would love to go on a date with you!" and then she gave him a little kiss on the cheek. "When do we get started?"

"Let me bring Mrs. Blair up to date." He took his new laptop and after getting a secure email setup, he emailed Mrs. Blair to let her know about his choice of Annie. He also suggested that if there was a way to get Annie into the country club for the summer, she could eavesdrop on conversations. It was a good bet that many of the women at the club knew about the situation or women involved. "I hope it ok that I promised her some new clothes for the dining. She is studying theatre as a major and can make herself look like an entirely different person. The women at the Club will never recognize the bouncy tennis player when she is dressed for dinner.

The response email was almost immediate. "What a great idea. I remember Annie from my Junior Literature class. Please say hello for me. I would expect to supply Annie with the best. Why don't the two of you fly to New York this weekend. I will let Jane at Lord and Taylor's and Louise at Saks Fifth Avenue to expect the two of you. Dave is going to New York next week on business. I was able to get into his personal email and learned that he has 2 tickets for a Broadway show on Tuesday night and dinner reservations at Sardis on Wednesday. I will secure box seats for you and Annie across the theatre and an out of direct sight table at Sardis. I know this is short notice, so let me know if you and Annie are available. You can stay in the law firm's penthouse on fifth avenue. By the way, all members of the law firm always fly first class for domestic flights and international flights. Please send Annie's social security number to Amy at Barker and Barker. If this weekend works for the two of you, and you can be in New York until Thursday morning, Amy will send Annie a check for 6 days in advance. Let her know how many days Annie works in the future. I will call Amy and let her know to set up the country club membership. I'll pay her $ 5,000 if she beats the mayor's wife on the tennis court."

P.S. I'm looking forward to receiving the first picture!

Annie had gone to take a shower while Greg was emailing Mrs. Blair. She was 2 years older than Greg and had not really been around him since she left for college 2 years ago. She couldn't believe how his body had filled out and how handsome he had become. If he wasn't her brother she would definitely jump his bones. She was especially horny since she broke up with the man she had been living with for the last 8 months. She got tired of him sponging off of her without making any effort to work. He was a true gigolo, but he could really fuck. The other boy friends tended to cum quickly leaving her frustrated. However; her gigolo could last long enough for her to have several orgasms. As she soaped her tits, she brought them together remembering how he would place his cock between her tits with the tip of it between her lips.

As she soaped the inside of her legs, her hands came up to her pussy and with the water from the shower hitting her in the face, she backed up against the wall and started rapidly ramming two fingers in and out of her pussy with the other hand squeezing her nipples. She kept pleasing herself until she felt a orgasm shake her body. As she withdrew her fingers she closed her eyes and imagined her lover was pulling his cock from her. As she moaned, she said "Oh Greg, that felt so good." She suddenly realized she had just said her brother's name. She wondered what Greg would have thought if he had heard her and also wondered what type of sex life he had, if any. She remembered him being more of a geek with all his attention going to his photography. She had never heard of him having a girlfriend.

As she was continuing to rub her pussy, she heard a knock on the bathroom door. "Annie, come read the email from Mrs. Blair. I think you will like what it says."

"Ok, let me throw a towel around me." She got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. When Greg saw his sister wearing just a towel, he suddenly noticed what beautiful legs she had. The towel just barely covered her. Even though she was his sister, his cock started to respond. He hoped she didn't notice. She would probably think he was some type of pervert.

When they got to the kitchen, he handed her a copy of the email from Mrs. Blair. Her eyes got huge as she read about the week in New York. She read it three times and each time, kept asking Greg if it was for real. "What does this P.S. mean about looking forward to the first picture?"

Greg couldn't keep from blushing as he tried to cover it up by saying, "The first picture will confirm what she trying to prove." Annie knew there was more to that story, but decided to drop it. She laughed when she saw the challenge to beat the mayor's wife. Mrs. Blair didn't ever know that she was winning almost of her matches on the collegiate level. Her tennis friends would be excited to be able to go with her to the Country Club. The membership was so exclusive that nobody she knew could afford membership. 

The doorbell rang and Greg asked "Would you like to get it?" She looked at her towel and looked at him with a smile on her face. "Ok," he said "I will get it. It was a courier with a special delivery for Annie Johnson from Barker and Barker, Law Firm. He handed it to Annie and she sat on a stool at the counter.

When she opened the envelope, she discovered a check for 6 days salary. She let out a yell when she saw the amount of the check was for $6,000. "Greg, this is a $1000 a day. Boy am I glad you picked me to be your partner." 

She spread her legs as she turned toward Greg and he got a full view of her pussy. To his amazement, it was shaved as smooth as a baby's butt. Annie saw the expression on his face when he saw her pussy and decided not to take any action to cover herself.. She showed him a note from Amy that said she had booked their flights to New York. She noticed the huge bulge in his pants. She jumped up and hugged him and said how much fun they were going to have working together. As they parted, her towel came undone and fell to the floor. So now, she was standing in front of him completely nude. She started to grab for the towel, but when she saw the bulge in Greg pants, she decided to see how far he would go.

"Hey sis, you dropped something," he said with a nervous laugh.

"Do you like what you see?" she responded. She stepped close to him and felt the bulge in his pants. "Can I take that as a yes?" She was enjoying having Greg speechless. 

He finally said "That is the most beautiful set of tits I have ever seen." He had photographed many young women in bras and panties for wedding photos and a few topless, but here his sister was standing in front of him with the greatest rack he had ever seen. He had seen larger, but never so perfect, and nice and firm with no sag. He had noticed the night before, when she went out, that she was not wearing a bra and the nipples were visible pushing against her tank top.

She took both of his hands and placed them on her breasts. They had played house as toddlers when they discovered they had different plumbing, but this was the real thing.

"Have you had sex before?" she asked.

"Of course I have!" he responded. Then he admitted that it was mostly petting and occasional oral sex. He didn't admit to her that he had only gone all the way once.

Annie's nipples grew hard as rock under his gentle caressing and to her amazement, she needed her little brother to satisfy her sexual cravings. "How would you like me to teach you the finer art of making love to a woman so that you will be ready to satisfy Mrs. Blair?"

Greg dropped his hands and asked "What do you mean by that?"

Annie picked up the letter and read: "P.S. I'm looking forward to receiving the first picture! Would you like to try again at explaining this comment."

Knowing his sister, he knew that he might as well tell her the truth since they were going to be working together and that she wasn't going to let it go. "She said we will do whatever is in the pictures."

"Mrs. Blair said that???" Annie also remembered the very proper Mrs. Blair and always envied how pretty she was and had a problem seeing her brother humping her, let alone the other activities that might be involved. They turned and looked each other in the eye and suddenly their lips were together in more than a sister/brother type of kiss. When they finally broke the kiss, Annie picked up her check, waved it in the air, put the towel over her shoulder and said," After you take your shower, come to my room," and walked down the hall. 

Craig was already unbuttoning his shirt as he watched his sister's bare ass move down the hall. She went into her room without looking back. As Greg stood under the water, he closed his eyes and remembered how beautiful his sister was standing in the nude. Greg almost always would masturbate while taking a shower, but this time he was careful to wash his cock without risking a premature release. While he was taking his shower, Annie was busy setting the mood with music, candles and her sexiest negligee.

When he finished his shower, he shaved, put on aftershave, wrapped a towel around his waist and headed for his sister's room. When he stepped into her room, he couldn't believe how beautiful she was. The sheets had been pulled back and she was lying in a very provocative position in the candle light. The candles were giving off a sweet fragrance. He just stood in the doorway, thinking what a beautiful picture that would be if he had his camera. However, this was not the time to worry about taking pictures.

He walked over to the bed and Annie reached up and undid the towel from around his waist. "Holy shit Little Bro, you could hurt someone with that club." It was a couple inches longer and much fatter than the boyfriend she had dumped. She slid over in the bed and Greg laid down beside her. Annie pulled the sheet up over them and as their bodies touched, they both suddenly came back to the reality that they were becoming sexually involved with their sibling. Greg broke the ice by starting to tickle Annie. When he didn't heed her warning to stop, she gently dug her nails into his balls and the tickling stopped immediately. 

She backed off with the fingernails, and softly massaged his testicles. She them moved down under the cover and licked the pre-cum from the end of his cock. Greg had known a few girls who had attempted to give him a blow job, but never did more than sucking on the head of cock like a lollipop and never brought him to a climax. As Annie licked around the head and down one side and up the other of the shaft, he knew this was someone who really knew how to give head. She licked down and up three times, each time licking a little bit of pre-cum before taking the knob into her mouth. Next, she put as much as would fit into her mouth and worked it in and out. All of a sudden, she took a deep swallow and deep throated the whole thing. As she pulled back to get her breath, Greg said "I am" and before he could get the rest of the words out a flood exploded into her mouth. She wrapped her hand around his cock and pumped every drop into her mouth. Before she swallowed all of it, she moved up and transferred some of it into Greg's mouth. Greg had never tasted his own cum and was initially alarmed; however, as their tongues danced around each other, he quickly fell in love with his sister in ways he could have never dreamed possible.

His lips moved from her mouth to her neck and as he nuzzled her neck, Annie felt tingles of excitement flowing through her body. She loved a man who would take the time to be gentle during this part of love making. Greg pulled the spaghetti straps down and she removed her arms allowing the negligee to be lower over her breast. This was Greg's specialty. He could drive a woman crazy with his methodical licking, sucking, gently biting and suddenly taking as much of the tit into his mouth as possible. This process took over a half hour and brought Annie to a full blown orgasm. Greg held her tight as her body shook. Annie looked into his eyes and said "This is going to be the best summer yet. The held each other tight know that was true and what an adventure they would have completing the project. Little did they know this would be the first of many projects and how their lives would grow in harmony with each other.

Suddenly Annie felt something poking her and said "Is that monster alive already." She never let her boyfriend come while giving him head because it took two or three hours for him to revive enough to fuck her. "Are you ready to plant that 'Big Boy' in your sister's honey pot?

"All in good time Sis," Greg said as he moved to foot of the bed and started to massage her right foot. He knew how to make her totally relax. Then he took the other foot and she felt like she was going to melt into the bed, she was so relaxed.

"Where did you learn to do that?" she asked. She had never had a foot massage, but she knew she had waited for the best.

"When I was on the track team, we would massage each other's feet after a long run. It revives the circulation and relaxes the muscles." When he had finished with her feet, he massaged each of the calves of her legs relaxing the muscles. 

"Where were you after those tough tennis matches?"

Once he got above the knees, he started using his lips and tongue. He kissed one thigh and then the other with her legs close to each other. As he got higher she tried to spread her legs and pull his head to her pussy. He had his own timetable and kept the legs together even when he got to the pussy. He licked on both sides of it but did not his tongue in her slit. 

"You are driving me wild Little Bro" When she reached down to massage her clit, he knocked her hand away. Then he spread her legs out and used his hands to pull the lips of her pussy apart. He contined to tease her and knew she was right on the edge of orgasm. When he finally drove his tongue deep into her pussy, she shot juice all over his face. He captured as much of it as he could and returned her favor by transferring it to her mouth.

Greg rose above her and asked if she was ready to find out what he had to offer? She took hold of his cock and guided to her awaiting honey pot. He started to frustrate her again by just putting the head in. When she would rise up off the bed, he would go up. 

"Damn it, put it in!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Fuck Me!"

"Whatever you want sis," he said as he drove all the way in on one surge.

Annie hollered out in pain and joy, as a part of her body that had never been reached suddenly was occupied by her brother's huge cock. "Oh my, I had no idea what you could do." Greg pulled out about ¾ of the way and then jammed back in getting another yell out of Annie. He then started hammering in and out and Annie had one orgasm after the other. Up to now she thought she had had pretty good sex, but nothing she had ever experienced came even close to this. When Greg felt his climax coming, he drove in and held it there as he shot a load deep into her pussy. When he finished they both rolled to the side with his cock still in her and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Annie woke up first and eased her way out of bed. Her cunt was so sore she initially walked bow legged on the way to the shower. Greg heard the shower running and went into the bathroom and opened the shower door. "We could save water if we both shower together, Greg said." He stepped into the shower and soaped Annie from top to bottom. 

As she returned the favor, she stopped when she started to put soap on his cock. It immediately grew to full size and she said, "Does this thing never rest? He opened the shower door and placed her on the counter. After he turned the water off, he turned to her and she opened her legs and led his cock right to her pussy. As he entered her, she wrapped her legs around him and he lifter her by the ass and carried her to the bed without pulling out of her. They fell on the bed and rolled to the center. She ended up on top and rode him like a bucking bronco until they both came together. They went back to finish their shower and then towel dried each other off and got dressed.



Photographer Ch. 03



Photographer: Greg and Mrs. Barker

Greg asked "Are you ready to go to work?" We need to get packed to go to New York. I will take my basic camera equipment, but I will buy the main surveillance equipment in New York at a shop that specializes in private detective gear that is slightly outside the law. Annie couldn't believe it. She felt like she had just signed on with 007. This was the exciting thing she had ever been part of not to say anything about the money. As a struggling college student, she couldn't believe she was making $1,000 a day. Greg told Annie to pack light, that she would have a lot of clothes to bring home. She modeled a few of her disguises for Greg and he wouldn't have known her if he saw her on the street.

The law firm sent a limo to pick them up for the trip to the airport. Greg had always wanted to have sex in a limo, but was afraid the driver might share the information of just how close sister and brother had become. When the limo arrived at the airport, it went through a back gate on onto the runway and pulled up to the corporate jet. Their mouths fell open when they realized it was a 747. The crew greeted them and said they would be getting in the air as soon as Mr. and Mrs. Barker arrived. While they were waiting they explored the plane. They had never seen a flying apartment with two bedrooms. They got back to the living room as the Barkers arrived.

As the plane began to taxi, they realized this 747 was flying from the Midwest to New York for 4 passengers. Suddenly $1,000 a day seemed like peanuts compared to the way the law firm spends money.

The Barkers were a very attractive couple. Greg guessed they were probably in their 40's. Mrs. Barker, a beautiful blond, was wearing a blouse that was low cut in the front showing a nice amount of cleavage and a long wrap around skirt. Greg had chosen his best (and only) suit and Annie was in a business suit with a skirt that came just above the knee. Mr. Barker was wearing casual slacks and a sports jacket. Both Annie and Greg felt they were a very attractive couple. They had no idea how well they would know them by the time the plane landed.

After the initial introductions, Mr. Barker looked at Greg and said, "Mrs. Blair has great faith in your abilities. A fortune rides on your work, so I am hoping she has made the correct choice."

"I assure you, she has made the correct choice Mr. Barker," Annie said as she patted Greg on the leg. "Whatever Greg has accepted as a challenge in his life, he has excelled and amazed his family and others. Greg was overwhelmed with surprise with Annie's statement. "Together we will give you the documentation you need." She excused herself. Ten minutes later she returned as an old woman walking with a cane. 

Mrs. Barker said, "I thought Greg and Annie were the only other passengers." Annie and Greg started to laugh as she sat down beside Greg.

Mr. Barker asked, "Once we get this project under control, how would you like to do surveillance for other cases. I have never been able to find enough good surveillance people. If you decide to work for our firm, we will work the projects around your college schedules.

Well, I might need to work a couple years to raise money for college. One child in college is about all our parents can afford at one time. Our plan is for me to start college when Annie graduates in two years.

Mr. Barker said, obviously Mrs. Blair didn't fully explain the remuneration for this project. 

"What do you mean?" They both asked.

"Mrs. Blair is paying the full cost of college for both of you through graduate school."

Annie began to cry and Greg just sat in amazement. This would take an enormous load off of their parents; however, they both wondered how they were going to explain instant scholarships.

"That is a huge amount of money Greg said. Annie is specializing in the arts and theatre and I plan to go for movie production."

"That money will be like spending change for Mrs. Blair once the assets are divided. And that will be very soon if you can gather the incriminating evidence. Can you give me an idea about what you are planning? 

"It might be better if you didn't actually know how most of it will be obtained. Most of it would not be admissible in a court of law, but I am sure Mr. Johnson would not like it leaked to the media or distributed anonymously.

Mrs. Barkers started to laugh and looked at her husband and said. "Maybe you should talk him into going to law school. He certainly sounds brighter than some of your current junior attorneys."

Mr. Barker nodded his head in agreement with his wife and just said, "Just let us know what you need. I believe you already know money is no object. Buy any equipment and take any trips you need to get the job done." Annie got up to go and change back to herself. When she returned the staff was serving dinner at the dining room table. As she was eating her filet mignon, she thought, "This sure beats the peanuts on most flights." Greg was sitting across the table from Mrs. Barker. As they were finishing dinner, she started running her bare foot up and down Greg's leg. He looked across the table and she was in discussion with Annie. As her foot moved against his cock, she asked Annie if she could keep Mr. Barker Company while she showed Greg around the plane. 

Mrs. Barker said, "Greg, let me show you around and led him directly to the bedroom at the back of the plane. As she closed the door, she turned to Greg and without saying a word, took off her wrap around skirt and blouse. "I thought I might interest you in some dessert." Greg was truly dumbfounded by what was happening, but his cock wasted no time standing at attention. She continued to undress by removing her bra and thong. Lying across the bed, she said, "Show me what you have making those pants bulge in the front." Not knowing what else to do, he took off his clothes. When he removed his jockey shorts, she said, "Oh my, that should be quite sufficient.

Mr. Barker and Annie had moved to comfortable chairs and he began to explain why Mrs. Barker took Greg to the bedroom. "I had surgery six months ago and will not be able to engage in sex for at least another six months. I hope you don't mind that my wife is getting her need met by spending some time with your brother. In case you are concerned, I will not be hitting on you, for health reasons. That old lady that was out here a few minutes ago was really sexy. I might have hit on her if she had stuck around." They both laughed. Mr. Barker was very interested in her talent and asked, "How many different people can you be?"

"I have three disguises with me. They are an old lady, a professional executive and a hooker. I will be adding to that with a shopping spree on Fifth Avenue. I have never been to New York. I feel like a child who has just been giving an unlimited spending card for the candy store."

"Please don't show me the hooker one or I might have an unhealthy erection. I would like to see the business executive." Annie returned wearing a pinstripe suit with the skirt below the knee, dark shoulder length hair, medium height heels, glasses and carrying a briefcase. She was just as unrecognizable as she had been when she dressed as the old lady. He asked her to keep that one on for his wife to see. She decided she might as well keep it on until they got to the penthouse. Once they got in the penthouse, she didn't plan to have any clothes on for a while. She was hoping Greg still had some energy left. When she had gone to change, she heard the moaning coming from the other room. 

When Greg and Mrs. Barker joined them she had a very fucked and satisfied look on her face. "Thank you for letting me get to know your brother. You and I must spend some time together soon to get better acquainted," she said as she winked at Annie." Annie had never been with a woman, but she was strangely attracted to Mrs. Barker and if that was what she meant, she was ready to experiment.

Greg asked, "How long will the two of you be in New York?" He wondered if they would be joining them in the penthouse.

"We are not staying in New York. This trip was just to get to know the two of you and I think it has been one of the most enjoyable flights we have every taken." 

His wife said "Amen to That!"

There was another limo waiting to take them to the penthouse. Annie pushed the button to put the window up between them and the driver and turned to Greg and grabbed his crouch. "I hope you have something left for me. Now tell your sister all about Mrs. Barker."

"She is a natural blonde if that is what you want to know." She grabbed his crotch and started to squeeze. "Ok, I guess you want the details. As soon as we got into the room, she stripped, laid down on the bed and asked to see what I had to satisfy her. I was hoping Mr. Barker was ok with this and also wondering what the two of you were doing." Looking at her business woman outfit, he asked "Where you two playing house or just doing a fashion show? After she punched him, she explained about Mr. Barker's health problem. 

Greg went on, "She said that she and her husband had not had sex for six months and this was his suggestion as a way for her to get sexual relief" Then Greg just sat back and smiled a look of contentment. She punched him again, so he continued. She said "The next time we are together, we will have time for foreplay, however right now all I want is to fuck and I want to be on top. Being accommodating as I am, I laid down on my back and she straddled me. Her thong was soaking wet when she took it off, so she was already lubricated. She came down on it with enough power to drive it all the way in. (Annie remembered what that was like) You probably heard her yell." Annie nodded that they had heard. " She went up and down until we both exploded together. After that, we rested for a few minutes. She said "If you could do that every couple of weeks for the next 6 - 9 months, she could get over the hump. I didn't know what she meant until you explained about his surgery. I guess I will just have to accommodate her. Annie looked the shit eaten grin on his face and just laughed. Her Little Bro had suddenly become the stud to the older set and her. She didn't mind sharing him as long as he always had something left for her.

The driver pulled to the side door and said, "Let me show you to your suite. Your things will be delivered for you." He led them inside and learned that it was a private elevator to the Penthouse. It was one of tallest buildings around. When they reached the penthouse level, there were some offices down a hallway to the right. A door straight ahead that the driver said was the guesthouse and a beautiful door to the left that the driver opened. When they stepped into the suite, a hallway had bedrooms on one side with a kitchen and fully equipped gym on the other side. He showed them the telephone and just told them to call if they needed anything. A chef was available to do their meals, and he was available 24 hours a day if they needed the limousine. When a man and woman appeared with their luggage, they told them to put his things in one bedroom and her luggage in another bedroom. They had decided to keep their sex life private. They would have plenty of opportunities to use both beds to keep the staff from knowing their incestuous actives.

Straight ahead, the living room had a view of the East River, the dining room looked South toward the Empire State Building and the office / den looked North to Central Park. The driver showed them how to work the lights and drapery that could be completely closed, that were all controlled by a remote control. He then showed them the elevator to the roof that had a hot tub and an area for sunbathing.

As soon as the driver left, Annie asked "Have we died and gone to heaven?" They walked around the penthouse looking at all the features and trying to figure out what to enjoy first.

Greg said, "We have to remember we are here to work and there is a lot to plan before Monday. They went into the office and started to plot out what they would be doing. Greg started making calls to find the surveillance equipment he would need. Two of the stores were in lower Manhattan and one was in New Jersey, just across the Hudson. He completed the transactions with his American Express card and made arrangements to pick them up in the morning. He called the limo driver and arranged to be picked up at 9:00 a.m. Annie contacted Lord and Taylor's and set her appointment for the morning and the appointment with Saks Fifth Avenue for the afternoon. They both told her they would send a driver to pick her up. Mrs. Blair had obviously told them she was going to spend serious money.

Without saying anything, Annie got up and started toward the bedroom taking off her clothes as she went, leaving a trail for Greg to find her. By the time she got to the master bedroom she was nude. When Greg realized she had left, she called to her, but she did not answer. As he got up to go look for her, he realized her game and stripped outside of the bedroom. When he stepped into the room, Annie was on the bed and said "My turn on top," He laid down and she straddled him like Mrs. Barker had done. None of her boyfriends had every had instant erections like Greg has. Some she would need to give a hand job or blowjob to get them fully erect, but Greg had a cock that was instant on. Greg was also surprised at how he responded so quickly to his sister, because in the past he would get an erection making out or getting a blowjob, but not even the thought of Mrs. Blair or his quickie with Mrs. Barker caused an instant erection. 

Annie took his cock in her hand and put just the head of it in her pussy. As much as she wanted it all, she decided to get back at Greg for when he had made her wait. He grabbed her ass and tried to pull her down, but she had both hands around his cock, keeping it from entering her until she was ready. Actually, she was more than ready, but she knew their sex together would involve a lot of games and teasing and she decided to do her teasing right now. She also knew he would get even with her later in some way. She moved her hand a little allowing another inch or two of his cock to enter her.

"Sis, are you trying to drive me crazy? She just laughed and pulled out completely and watched the look of desperation on his face. 

"Poor baby," she said as she rubbed the head of his cock with her thumb. Her own body couldn't wait any longer, so she put the cock back in her pussy and took it all at one time. She let out a yell. It didn't hurt as much this time as the first time he entered her, but it sent a shock through her body that set off a huge orgasm. She momentarily couldn't even lift her body, but as that orgasm subsided, she would lift up and fall back down until Greg couldn't hold it any longer and dumped a huge load deep within her.

"I love you Greg"

"What happened to calling me Little Bro"?

"Greg is the name I used when I masturbated and I imagined it was you and not my own fingers.

"Really?" He had no idea his sister had ever thought of him in a sexual way. He had tried to catch glimpses of her coming or going from the shower or in her underwear for years. He remembered the day he had jerked off after seeing her topless in a mirror when she had left her bedroom door open a crack. The thought that she had desired him as a sexual partner brought him to an immediate erection and he rolled over on top of her and entered her again.

"You're kidding," she said. "No man can respond that quickly." After 10 minutes of hard fucking, she knew he wasn't kidding.

As they fell apart he said, "I love you too, Annie." The went to sleep in each other's arms. When they woke up, it was dark outside. They got up and decided to go find something to eat. They found a great Japanese Restaurant and were seated with a family from their hometown. They were amazed at the chance that they would know anyone in New York. They had a great time with the family and they talked about how the town had changed with some new companies moving into the area. Since there two children, they were interested in talking to Annie about her college experiences. The family invited Greg and Annie to join them for the evening at their hotel, but Greg and Annie politely declined claiming they were exhausted from traveling and needed rest. 

When they arrived back at the penthouse, they called for instructions on how to use the hot tub on the roof. They were told someone would go up, take the cover off and check the water for quality and temperature. They received a call back in about 20 minutes telling them the hot tub was ready for use. They were to simply call and leave a message when they were through with the tub for the night. They decided to wear bathing suits just in case the tub was in view from other taller buildings. There were heavy terry robes in the bedrooms. 

What an amazing place for a hot tub under the stars. It was hard to believe you could see the stars in New York City. They were actually above most of the lights. Taller office buildings were dark and if anybody was watching, they would need a telescope. For the first hour, they just enjoyed watching the night sky of New York. Helicopters flew flights back and forth over the city. They watched planes leaving the airports. The water jets massaged their bodies and they both had the notion to move together at the same time. Once they were together, they abandoned their bathing suits and experienced fucking underwater for the first time.

"Maybe we should invite Jane and Tom to join us here Sunday night." Annie had roomed with Jane for her first year of college. Jane had gotten married after her first year of college and moved to New York City. Tom is a stockbroker and Jane is chasing the dream of all Broadway want to be actors and dancers. Annie and Jane had been very popular at college and sex was never in short supply. They would double date and determine when they got back home, which they would sleep with for the night and sometimes change partners in the middle of the night. Greg had seen pictures of Jane in a bikini and looked forward to seeing her in the lighted hot tub. Annie was Jane's matron of honor and Tom had caught Annie in a hallway during the reception. He had said he needed to kiss the matron of honor. The kiss came with a lot of feeling and might have led to more if someone had not come into the hallway. As he left, the reception, he gave her a hug and said he would look forward to more contact in the future. Maybe Sunday night could be the future event. She knew Jane and Greg could make some beautiful music together. 

The limo driver arrived at 9:00 to take Greg to pick up his surveillance equipment. What seemed like a conventional camera store had a back room with some amazing equipment. The items Greg had arranged for were all stacked and ready for him. He picked up a couple additional items including a video camera that looked like a hairpin and could transmit to a receiver on the end of a flash drive. At the second store he picked up the items he had ordered plus a video camera that operates with night vision. Then they went through the Holland tunnel to the shop in New Jersey. They had a recording system to work on heat readings like fireman to locate people in burning building. As long as they could get an adjoining room, they could record every movement and sound. He took all the equipment back to the penthouse and then had the driver take him to some exclusive men's store. After a few thousand dollars he had 3 suits, a tux, many shirts, ties, shoes, etc. He went to another store to buy a supply of casual clothes.

The driver from Lord and Taylor's picked Annie up at 10:00 for the shopping experience of a lifetime. Jane and two other fashion designers were waiting for her. They fitted her from the skin out with some of the most beautiful gowns and evening dresses she had every seen. She felt like she should be walking on the red carpet. Then they moved to business attire for corporate settings. As part of the casual clothes, Jane said Mrs. Blair wanted her to have the finest tennis outfits for use at the club. The clothes she would not need while in New York were shipped to her home. She also purchased a tennis outfit for her tennis companion Jill and had it shipped to her home. Boy will she be surprised when the Fed Ex driver arrives.




Photographer Ch. 03



After her trip to Lord and Taylor's she couldn't imagine what she would buy at Saks. When she arrived at Saks Fifth Avenue, Louise greeted her and introduced her to Antonio, an Italian clothes designer. Louise said "Mrs. Blair tells me you will be spending some time in Tuscany. The styles are much different in Italy, so Antonio will design special outfits just for you." Antonio who was clearly gay, asked her to remove all of her clothing so he could know exactly what features he wanted to bring out with the clothing. The bathing suit he chose for her was not much more than strings with little patches of cloth to cover the smallest areas possible. From shoes to hats, it was truly a different look from everything she had purchased at Lord and Taylor's. All of the clothing was shipped to a Villa in Tuscany that Mrs. Blair had arranged for Greg and Annie when they would travel to Tuscany to gather evidence against her husband.

During her shopping spree, Annie had also purchased some high quality wigs. She could now be blond, brunette or redhead. She would be able to go into a building three days in a row and never be recognized as the same person.

When she arrived home, she found Greg experimenting with his new equipment. FBI detectives would be envious of some of the equipment Greg had acquired. He could literally see through walls and around corners and photograph in any light level from bright sunshine to pitch black darkness. She wanted to try out the heat sensitive camera, so he asked Annie to go into the next room and take off her blouse and bra. He could capture every bit of it even down to the detail of seeing her nipples and profile of her face, as she would turn. She came back into the room topless and asked, "Can I see?" 

"That is unbelievable!" she said as she watched the playback. "You can even see my nipples"

Turning around in his chair, Greg said, "I can see them from here too." He said as he pulled her to him and gently kissed each nipple. The licking turned into kissing as Greg pushed her slacks to the floor and knelt before her and focused his attention on her pussy. He turned the equipment back on and led her back to the room where she had undressed. He asked Annie to undress him and she was glad to accommodate. He held her against the wall and lifted her enough to for his erection to enter her. He pulled out and asked her to kneel on all fours and entered her from the back. He had not fucked his sister doggie style yet and they both got really turned on and vocally made the sounds of love. After they climaxed, she turned and cleaned his cock, licking a mixture of juices and then laid down on her back, so he could clean her love cavity. They got up and went to see how they looked. Greg removed the media chip and put took it into the home theatre room with the 72" screen.

They sat in amazements as they watched themselves on the big screen. Every detail and every sound had been captured. Annie said, " I want a copy of this to take back to college with me. When we are not together, I can play this and pretend that my dildo is really your cock."

"You have a dildo!" Greg said in amazement. "Let me see it."

"I didn't bring it with me silly. I have the real thing here!" she said as she took hold of his cock and led him to the shower. They soaped each other from head to toe and he impaled her against the wall with the water running over each of them. Once they dried off and got dressed, they decided to play tourists in New York City. They rode the subway, and had a carriage ride in Central Park in the early evening hours. As they cuddled in the carriage they both knew they had found their true love.

Sunday morning they attended church in St. Patrick's Cathedral, took the boat tour around Manhattan and did the totally New York thing of having lunch from the hotdog vendor on the sidewalk. 

Jane had been excited to get a call from Annie and they squealed like teenagers when they saw each other for the first time in over a year. As Tom hugged Annie, his hand moved down her back and squeezed an ass cheek letting her know he had not forgotten his promise. As she turned back to Greg and Jane who were greeting each other, she put her hand behind her back and squeezed his cock to let him know she was a willing player.

Annie had not given Jane any details except to bring their bathing suits, so when they walked through the penthouse; she and Tom were in shock at the size and the views. When they asked how they happened to be in this penthouse, Annie simply said, "Greg and I are working on a photography shoot for a rather well to do client."

Greg got his digital camera and took several pictures of Jane and Tom from various angles with different views in the background and pictures of Annie and Jane. They were amazed that thirty minutes later he handed them an album with fifteen 5 X 7 photos that were better quality than they had ever seen come from a photo developing lab. Jane took Greg aside and asked him if he could take some nude shots of her. She was applying for an off Broadway show that required nudity scenes. Tom had taken some with a cheap camera, but they didn't make her look very appealing. Greg readily agreed and said he would set up the equipment in the master bedroom. Jane told Annie what they were going to do and Annie told her to use any of the negligees or underwear in her closet if she needed it. 

Jane said, "Tom said that he was hoping to have some time alone with you to make good on a promise. Can you keep him occupied for an hour or so."?

Annie said, "I would be glad to keep him occupied and you might want to check out how well my brother is endowed after he finishes taking the picture. It is really good to see you. It is almost like the college days when we learned it was good to share what you have.

Annie went to find Greg and asked him if he could set up a video camera in the guest room. Greg set up 3 cameras to get views from different angles and none of them could be seen in the way he camouflaged them. He left a small remote on the night stand and instructed Annie to just touch the button and all three cameras would record until she touched it again.

Tom was standing looking at the Empire state building when Annie walked up and said, "Jane wants Greg to take a few pictures of her for audition purposes, so this would be a good time for you to keep good on your promise." He turned to her and their lips came together with no one coming down the hall to disturb them. His hands were all over her body and she said "I think we need to rent a room." She led him past the photo shoot to the guest room. She had already closed the curtains, lit some candles and started some romantic music. When they entered the room, she said, "We really never got to dance at the wedding," as she took his hand and led him to the middle of the room. The slow music had them grinding into each other in no time as she felt his erection against her. After a couple of dances she moved away from him and began removing her clothes in a very provocative manner. As he watched, he began undressing and when they were both nude she led him to the bed and she touched the remote as she got into bed and the music changed to fast music and the cameras began recording.

They began kissing again, exploring each other's bodies. After his finger had brought her close to an orgasm, she backed away and lowered her body to be able to take his cock in her mouth. He was so excited at that time, that he said he was about to come, so she pulled her mouth away and shot his cum all over her tits. Once he had finished shooting, she asked him to lick he tits clean, which he gladly did and sucked on the long after they were clean. Annie reached down and felt his limp cock that was nowhere near being ready to enter her, unlike the instant response she was becoming used to with Greg. She pushed his shoulders down and he moved to her slit and began with long slow licks, he then assaulted her pussy with his tongue bringing her to two had orgasms that she shot all over her face. He continued to drive his hammer of a tongue in and out and then found her clit and gently sucked on it. This sent her over the top and just when she thought her body could take no more, he moved up and drove a hard cock into her and starting pumping for all he was worth. He would stop occasionally and pulsate his cock and then begin the hammering again until he climaxed and filled her with his cum.

They were both totally exhausted as she touched the remote again and the cameras stopped and the music returned to soft romantic tunes. "That was certainly worth the wait," Tom said as they laid in each other's arms. Annie pulled the covers up and they both went sound asleep.

In the other room, the photo shoot had begun with several shots from many angles in negligee and then some bathing suit shots in a bikini that didn't leave much to the imagination. Then the nude shots began. In addition to the shots in the bedroom, they moved all over the penthouse with shots like striking a pose in front of the window that looked toward the Empire State Building. With zoom lens he could make it look like the ESB was right outside her the window and later her would Photoshop her standing on the observation deck in the nude. Similar pictures were taken with her profile and the East River in the background and he also was later able to Photoshop her onto a passing sailboat lying on the deck for the entire world to see. They found an apron and chef's hat in the kitchen and used those for some props. He really liked the side angle shot of her wearing nothing but an apron. He had taken well over 200 shots and they went in the home theatre to see them on the large screen. Every shot was perfect and she sat in amazement as she saw herself flash across the big screen. The close ups of her face showed her perfect complexion. She did say however she probably would not show the close-ups of her pussy to too many people. Greg told her he would print off a dozen of the best shots in 8 X 10 and that when he got back to his own office he would put together a couple of different portfolios for her and ship them to her next week. 

Jane said, "No wonder, Annie always said you were the best brother a girl could have. And now I want to check out something else she told me about you," and led him back to the bedroom. She knelt before him and un-zipped his pants releasing the largest cock she had ever seen. Tom was as wide, but not as long. She took her time licking it from top to bottom and taking as much of it as she could get into her mouth. She undid his belt and slid his pants and shorts to his ankles. He stepped out of them as she was unbuttoning her shirt. "Lying back on the bed, she said, "Now, show me what you can do with that thing."

Twenty minutes later she had her answer as it had entered her from every direction and she had also introduced him to ass fucking. 

The took a shower together and went to look for Tom and Annie. They opened the bedroom door and saw them both still sound asleep. The picked up all the clothes and took them into the living room. When Annie and Tom woke up, and found their clothes had been taken, they considered putting on robes, but decided against it. He picked her up nude and carried her into the living room were they found Tom and Jane looking at the finished 8 X 10 photos. They got dressed and called the chef to come to prepare a meal for the four of them. He showed up with a female assistant who took care of setting up the dining room and assist in the preparation of a surf and turf dinner.

It was a fantastic meal. The table had been set with roses and candles and light classical music was playing. They had decided to go for a walk while dinner was being prepared and when they returned the aromas alone were unbelievable. The meal began with Roasted Tomato Soup, Green Mango Salads and the appetizers included Salmon Mouse and Shrimp Cocktail, The filets were cooked exactly as each had ordered and the lobster had been remove from the shell with the meat from the claws sautéed and placed on top of the tail. The vegetables rounded off the presentation. The dessert was Flaming Pineapple Passion prepared at the table with very impressive flames.

None of them had ever had such a meal. It was served in courses over a two and a half hour period with time to get up and walk around between courses. They all thanked the chef and his assistant multiple times as the meal progressed and at the end. They had requested the hot tub to be prepared for use and went to relax while two other staff members came to clean up the kitchen.

They decided to forego the bathing suits and just go to the rooftop in robes. The robes they had used the first night had been removed and replaced with new fresh robes and a stack of plush towels. Jane and Tom had lived in New York City for over a year and had never seen anything like the view from the hot tub. After almost an hour of talking, enjoying the sights and looking at each other's bodies in the water, Greg turned the hot tub lights off and moved over next to Jane. Annie followed suit by moving over next to Tom and within minutes, cocks were going in and out of pussies. Around midnight, Tom said, "we really need to go because I have an early meeting tomorrow morning.

Jane called the next afternoon to let them know that she had taken the photos to the casting lot and had been hired for the lead after a short reading. Rehearsals were starting on Friday and the show would open in six weeks. It was a low budget production and low budget pay, but Jane said how important it is in New York just to get anything to get yourself seen on stage. Annie and Greg assured her they would be there for opening night and Jane promised them front row seats and an invitation to the cast party after opening night.



Photographer Ch. 04



Greg emailed Mrs. Blair to see if she knew what hotel and room, her husband stays in when he is in New York? He no more than hit the send button when his cell phone beeped twice indicating the call was coming Mrs. Blair cell phone. They were both untraceable except in recognizing each other.

"Hello Greg, are you finding everything to your satisfaction at the penthouse?" 

Greg was speechless trying to answer that question. He put the phone on speaker and let Annie answer for the two of them. "I don't know how we can ever thank you. This is the greatest thing that has ever happened to us. I hope you are hot mad at me for getting so carried away with the shopping. I could return some of it if you think I should."

"Darling, please do not even think about the money. You will probably be on several more shopping trips if you accept my offer to spend some time in Tuscany. I called Jane and Louise to make sure you had been able to find what you needed and they were both struck with your beauty and poise. Antonio said you were so beautiful that you almost made him wish he were not gay.

I have spoken with your professors and they tell me you have a wonderful eye for design and art. Once I take over as CEO of the companies I will acquire, I plan to make art from Tuscany my signature in all the companies I will own. I need you to visit the corporate offices and then travel to Tuscany to select the appropriate art for each location. I want you to seek out the unique pieces that have never been seen in galleries or museums. I also learned that your Italian is perfect, so you will be able to move around without an interpreter. 

Annie asked, "Why is Tuscan art so important to you?"

"My great grandfather was from Tuscany and was a well known art teacher in his time. He trained many of the lesser-known artists and some of their work carries his style even through today's artist. Annie, I would love to see you spend a year a year at the University in Tuscany studying art and European culture.

Greg and Annie both started to thank Mrs. Blair for her scholarships she was providing to them.

"It is the least I can do for two of my favorite students. As I told Greg, I taught many years, not because I needed to financially, but because I love to see students achieve. Many more of my former students will be receiving scholarships. Once I am in control of the finances coming from my businesses, I will be endowing scholarships, fellowships and teaching positions, especially in the arts. And for you Greg, you have such a creative eye, that your education cannot be put on hold.

Greg asked, "Just out of curiosity sake, how many corporations are we talking about?

If the judge awards me the companies my attorney has recommended I will end up with 23 major corporations and some of those have smaller subsidiaries. So I will instantly become the President and CEO of about 57 companies.

Greg and Annie both said, "Wow!" They knew Mr. Blair owned the largest mill in town and was the town's largest employer; however, they had no idea of his wealth or international companies. 

Greg asked, "Are you planning to take over the local mill?

"No, I don't plan to kill his local dignity or start any type of scandal. No one locally except his accountants and attorneys even know he has so many companies. You asked about his hotel. I checked his email and he is staying at the Morgan House room 6916. He is checking in this afternoon. 

Greg said, "Good, that will give me time to check it out and see if we can get a good observation point. Thank you again for everything you are doing for us. It is really great to be working with Annie and to think of all that your generosity will make possible for both of us.

Annie said she would love to do some sunbathing, so Greg took the subway to the Morgan House and took the elevator to the 69th floor. The ideal room would be 6918, so Greg went down to the front desk and by luck that room was available. He paid in cash for the next three nights. It was not nearly as nice as the penthouse, but duty calls. They moved everything to the Morgan house and set up the heat sensitive equipment against the wall. They needed someone to come into the room. Luckily the hotel quality control person came onto the room to check to be sure that everything was ready for Mr. Blair's arrival. The equipment was working properly. The equipment picked up every detail and the recording devices picked up even the smallest sound. Every image and sound would be recorded on Greg's computer.

"So what do we do to amuse ourselves while we are waiting?" Annie asked as she started to get undressed. Greg took off his clothes and they tried out the new bed. Taking hold of his cock, Annie said, "I think Jane really liked your weapon. She called while you were here setting up this room and wanted to know if she could see you again before we left town. She didn't ask about seeing me, so I think she just needs more of this," she said as she licked the head. And then as Greg lied back, she did her thing. Greg lifted his ass from the as her deep throat techniques brought him to a climax. The sound activated recorder kicked in, indicating there was activity in the next room. 

Greg activated the heat sensitive recorder and saw the image of a man walking into the room, followed by a man carrying suitcases. Mr. Blair went to what was evidently a desk and started making phone calls. Since the equipment only picks up bodies of heat, it appears like a person is sitting in mid air. He made 15 or 20 routine calls checking on business and then his voice changed as started about tomorrow's night Broadway show.

"Hello Arlene, I hope you like the dress I sent you for tomorrow night's show." Pause "I know it is low cut and revealing. Without a bra, I can play with your tits during the show." Pause "Listen Arlene, that is the dress I expect you to be wearing when the driver picks you up tomorrow night. Remember, no underwear. I don't want anything blocking my access." Pause "If you like the nice things you have because of Frank's position in my company, I would advise you to cooperate fully." Pause "Frank is not going to call while you are out. Why do you think I sent him to Germany on this trip any flunky could handle. It will be the middle of the night in Germany. Pause "If you think one quick blow job is going to secure Frank's job, you better wise up. The driver will pick you up 7:00. Be Ready! They heard him slam the phone down and say "uncooperative bitch!"

Greg hit the button on his cell phone to call Mrs. Blair and she answered immediately. "Hello Greg, how did you make out locating a room to monitor Dave's behavior"

"We already have information on the way he gets what he wants with women. Do you know a woman named Arlene who is married to one of your husband's employees named Frank?"

"Yes, Frank is the Chief Operating Officer of our plant in New Jersey. They manufacture equipment to make parts for the tool and dye industry and one the their subsidiaries makes laser operating equipment for hospitals. Why do you ask?

"Arlene is his date for the show tomorrow night. From his side of the conversation we have heard, it appears she is not a willing player. It appears he is using her husband's job security to get what he wants from her."

"In a couple of months, she won't have to worry about her husband's job security. That is one of the 23 major companies I will own. It also has a division located in Germany where they make some of the highest quality precision measurement instruments in the world. These parts are key components in the hospital line."

"How did you gain this information?" 

"We have equipment to record all noise and movement in the room. When Mr. Barker asked me how we were going to gather the data, I told him it might be best if he didn't know, because most of it would not be legal in a court of law; however, I don't think your husband would risk it being leaked to the media, boards of directors or the stockholders."

"Mr. Barker told me about that conversation. He was very impressed with both of you. I understand Mrs. Barker sampled the merchandise. She tells me I have a lot to look forward to. Have a good night."

Nothing had happened for about two hours except Mr. Blair taking a shower and making more business calls when someone knocked on his door. "Good evening David, I am glad you invited me to stop by." The two people greeted each other with a kiss and Mr. Blair invited her to come in. A few minutes later a knock came at the door and room service delivered dinner. 

Greg and Annie were trying to figure out who the woman was when Mr. Blair asked, "So how is your husband, the mayor's campaign going?" 

The mayor's wife got up and walked around the table and said, "Your financial support will really give it a boost. He stood up and the two figures began to kiss each other and the heat sensor showed clothes obviously being removed. He was lying on his back while she straddled him and asked if he would be making his normal donation to the campaign? When he confirmed he would be, she lowered herself onto his cock. His hands massaged her tits as rose and fell on his dick. 

Annie said, "This is really cool watching two people fuck in mid-air." As soon as he came, she went into the bathroom and when she returned she started getting dressed.

Mr. Blair asked, "Why are you getting dressed? I thought you were spending the night."

Walking over to the bed and kissing him, the mayor's wife said, "I would love to, but the Mayor and I have another commitment tonight." Kissing him on the forehead, she said "Thank you for your support." He walked her to the door.

When the door shut he made a call to someone on his staff who was obviously not working at that hour, and told the person to cancel all invoices for support to the Mayor and anyone caught carrying a sign for the mayor was to be fired. He then slammed the phone down and said, "No bitch walks out on me!"

Annie said, "She is lying. The mayor is dedicating a building back home tonight." Greg grabbed his camera bag and she asked? "Where are you going?"

"You keep watching him, I will follow her and see what she is really doing tonight." He opened the door enough to see when she was out of the hallway. He went down the hall and looked around the corner just in time to see her get into the elevator, talking on her cell phone. He took the next elevator and when it reached the ground floor, he saw her looking out the front window of the motel. He went outside so he could get a picture of her leaving the hotel. There was a Taxi sitting outside, so Greg handed a hundred dollar bill to the driver and said, "Start your meter." The cab driver put up the occupied sign. In a few minutes a limousine arrived with another female passenger and the Mayor's wife came out and got in the limo. Greg got in the taxi and gave the driver another $200 and said, "Do not lose that limo."

The taxi cab driver said, "You are the boss!" The Limo was headed toward Time's Square. It went about a block past Times Square and pulled to the curb. The cab driver was able to get a parking spot on the other side of the street giving Greg a chance to photograph them when they got out of the Limo. The driver got out and went to the door of a place called Women's Delight. He then came back and got the Mayor's wife and another woman and escorted them to the door. As they turned to thank the driver, Greg was able to get a shot of them with the name of the business directly over their heads. When the limo driver pulled away, Greg handed the cab driver another $200 and said, "Keep the meter running.

"Are you a famous detective?" the driver asked. 

"Sort of a detective, but not famous." They both laughed.

"You are the boss, I will be right here!

Greg was not 21 and this was obviously some type of club with a doorman who probably required a password to even get in. When this huge burly man opened the door and asked Greg what he wanted, Greg held out five $100 bills and asked the man if he could get him someplace he could take a picture of the two women that just came in. "Follow me. He took him up to the man operating the watchtower. "This guy needs some pictures of a couple of the broads that just came in. 

"What are all these monitors?" Greg asked as he looked at about 20 TV screens.

The man operating the controls explained that they recorded all performance and all private rooms for the safety of the staff and customers. They also monitored webcams for 4 blocks around the club to determine if any police raids were imminent. Greg saw his taxicab in one of the monitors.

Greg setup his video camera up and started recording every movement of the mayor's wife and he suddenly realized the other woman was the mayor's sister. He called Annie and asked her to connect with his camera and record everything in case anything happened to his camera. He realized the place could get raided at any moment. He also asked Annie if she would call Mrs. Blair and give her the instructions to connect her computer to his web/camera. As he looked around the room he saw groups of women and women as couples. No men were allowed except the performers. He watched one man come out as a fireman and whip the women into frenzy as he stripped until he was wearing a jock strap.

Women were stuffing $10s, $20s and $50s around his jock strap. When he got to the mayor's wife, she was holding up $100 bill. He let her put it in the front and push it down getting a chance to put her hand around his cock. He kissed her, and finished his act and the curtain closed on the stage. While they were waiting for the next act the mayor's wife was kissing her sister and law and squeezing her tits through her dress.

The dancer dressed as a police officer was standing in the watchtower and Greg held up five $100 bills and said to the dancer, "This is yours if you can get your cock in her mouth." 

"Consider it done. You can just leave the money right there." Greg also gave $500 to the man at the controls.

The dancer started his routine and said, "Who wants to be arrested?" Bills were being waved in the air and the mayor's wife and sister were both waving $100 dollar bills. He danced around the room checking out the women and ended at the table with the mayor's wife and sister. He looked at the mayor's wife and said, "Ok lady, turn around and put your hands on the table." He started to pat her down and then started feeling her up. His hand groped her tits. He said he had to check for contraband and put his hand inside her dress under each side of her bra. Then he put his hand up under her dress and said, "These underpants are wet," and pulled them down to her ankles. Removing her shoes, she stepped out of the panties. He held them under his nose and then put them in this coat pocket as evidence. Then he made her spread her feet apart as he did cavity searches, first on her pussy and then up her ass with his middle finger. I need to take you downtown to the station. He handcuffed her and led her to the stage. He removed the handcuffs and had her sit in a chair.

He danced around her and started to do his strip. He took off his hat and removed his belt and gun. He knelt in front of her and told her to unbutton his shirt and pull it out of his pants. He stood up and removed his boots and pants and began giving her a lap dance in his jock strap. He danced around behind her, pushed her dress down and removed her bra. After massaging her tits and squeezing the nipples, he moved in front of her and pulled her head forward and started talking about her beautiful lips. "I know what those lips want to do." She took the bait and pulled his jock strap down and started kissing the tip of his cock. He put his hands behind her head and pushed his cock into her mouth. 

"Bingo" Greg said. The curtains closed so that the audience couldn't see them. 

He said, "Come with me baby," He led her to a room with a bed, while another one of the dancers brought her sister-law into the room.

"I need to get out of here" Greg said as he looked at some of the exterior monitors and saw some police cars headed to their area. He gave the watchtower operator a card with a P.O. Box # for R & D Resources that was a box with no trace to who owns it. Would you ask the friendly policeman to jerk off in the woman's underpants and send them to this location?

The watchtower operator reached under the counter and hit a button that opened a section of the wall. "Go to the end of hall. When you get to the end of the hall, go through the door and you will be in the lobby of a hotel. The front door is just around the corner from the front of this building. When he went around the corner, he saw his taxi. He walked up beside the taxi and knocked on the window. The cab driver unlocked his door and they left as police cars continued to cruise the area.

Greg called Annie to let her know he was on his way back to the hotel and learned that Mr. Blair had called and escort service to send a woman to his room. As he got off the elevator, he saw Mr. Blair, in the nude, open the door and let a woman enter the room. When he joined Annie in their room, the heat image showed Mr. Blair drinking and telling the woman to take her clothes off. 

Before I get undressed you need to pay the $200. Mr. Blair turned to his nightstand and picked something up and then put it back down and handed her something. As she was getting undressed, he kept drinking and then lied down on the bed. When she started to join him on the bed, she realized he had passed out. She called her escort service and they heard her say the John was passed out. Yes, I got the money. Ok, I will be ready for another call. They saw her get dressed and then noticed she was picking things up and then took something off his arm and finger.

Annie said, "She's robbing him!"

Greg got his camera and waited for the prostitute to open the door. When she opened the door, he said "You made the mistake of robbing someone under surveillance" She jumped back in surprise and Greg entered the room and closed the door.

"Who are you she asked?"

"Someone who can cause you a lot of trouble and some jail time. Now, step back into the room. Put everything that you stole from him back where you got it." She tried to deny stealing anything, but Greg took her pocketbook and pulled out a watch, ring and wallet. Greg handed the watch and ring and told her to put them back on his arm and finger. 

"What if he wakes up?"

"Then you give him what he paid for. He won't be able to see me" After she had put the watch and ring back, Greg opened the wallet and took out $200. "I believe this is what you charge." He held the money and she put the wallet back on the nightstand. "Now, take off all your clothes."

"Why should I do that?"

"Because you do not want to spend the night in jail." While she was getting undressed, Greg picked up Mr. Blair's cell phone to check the last number dialed and saw the ID of the last number dialed was Cheryl's escort service. When the prostitute was nude he told her to lie down beside Mr. Blair with her face turned toward him. He didn't need her face for the photo he was about to take. Her ebony body with a heart tattoo on her ass was in marked contrast to his lily white body, He took a picture and the asked her to take Mr. Blair's cock in her hand for the next picture. When that was finished, he told her she could get dressed.

After she got dressed, Greg gave her Mr. Blair's $200 and another $300 saying, "The extra is for helping with the investigation."

"Wow! Would you like what he was expecting? 

Greg looked at her and smiled. She was a beautiful woman and he had quite an erection watching her undress and lie down beside Mr. Blair. If Annie had not been observing everything from the next room, he might have been tempted. "Not tonight." Greg walked her the elevator and when she turned to him their lips met."




Photographer Ch. 04



As the elevator bell rang, they broke their kiss and she said, "You have my number. Just ask for Amber. You have a full night paid for." As she stepped into the elevator, he took a picture of her. He knew that sometime when he was in New York alone, he would be calling Amber.

"So, you liked the looks of the prostitute didn't you?" Annie asked.

"She was ok."

"The heat sensor shows everything remember." Annie has zoomed the heat senor in to his cock and you could see how it instantly grew to full size. Since there is no heat to clothing, the heat sensor shows everything as though the person is nude. "Why didn't you take her up on her offer?"

"Because all I need is right here, " he said, as he picked her up and carried her to the bed. They literally ripped each other's clothes off and he rammed his cock into his sister, needing to release what had been building up through the night. She met his need with a force of her own. Her body was coming off the bed to meet his every time he plunged forward. Their explosions were perfectly time to come together. Annie experienced the strongest orgasm of her life.

"Thanks, I needed that" Annie said as Greg rolled off of her. They fell asleep in each other's arms and slept for the next eight hours. When they woke up, they took a shower together, soaping every inch of each other's body. Then they went back to bed in a 69 position and brought each other to another climax.



Photographer Ch. 05



Greg converted the heat sensor recordings of Mr. Blair with the Mayor's wife and his telephone call to the escort service to digital signal. The sound tape was in perfect synchronization with the heat sensor recordings. He also converted the recording of the naked body of Amber, the prostitute, beside the nude Mr. Blair. They contacted Amy at Attorney Barker's office and told her to set the computer to receive the material over a secure line. 

Attorney Barker called them within 10 minutes of the transmission with glowing praise of the documentation of Mr. Blair's activities. "Greg, this is the best surveillance work I have ever seen. I will have clients standing in line wanting your services. Annie was certainly correct when she said that Mrs. Blair had not made a mistake by choosing you to gather the proof she needed to bury her husband. Keep up the good work."

Mrs. Blair called a few minutes later and said that she had just talked with Attorney Barker and that she couldn't wait to start paying her bill. She was also excited about the video she had received last night from the strip club. 

"That lady is really hot for your body," Annie said to Greg. He just laughed as he edited the videos of Annie with Tom at the penthouse. "You look like you had a pretty good time with Tom. When he was finished editing the videos he sent a copy to Tom and Jane. He and Annie both agreed, they needed to get together with them again.

Greg contacted the limo driver to take them back to the penthouse to get ready to go to the theatre. When Annie came out of the dressing room, Greg could hardly believe how beautiful his sister was as a brunette with hair around her shoulders and a gown from Lord and Taylor's.

The chef prepared a fantastic seafood medley dinner for them to enjoy prior to going to the theatre. As they sat in the penthouse eating dinner, they spoke very little, but were just enamored with each other and how much they had learned about each other in a short amount of time. 

It seemed really weird to just get up from the table and know that servants would clean everything up after they were gone. They were getting to like this new lifestyle.

The limo dropped them off at a VIP door, that led directly to the ultimate box to watch the show. No one could see them except the people in the twin box on the other side and they were the only ones who would be able to see Mr. Blair and Arlene. When Mr. Blair arrived with Arlene, it was easy to see why she was resistant to wear the dress. The dress had a V in the front that went almost to her naval. You could see a portion of her breast from each side.

The equipment Greg had purchased for tonight was some of the most sophisticated espionage equipment available. The listening device could be zeroed into a 3 foot radius without picking up any other sounds. This would allow aiming it directly at Mr. Blair and not even hear the show music and other sounds. An earpiece allowed him to listen to every word Mr. Blair or Arlene said. The night vision video camera would capture everything even when the house lights were shut off. Both units were so small, they would not be noticed.

As soon as the house lights went down, Mr. Blair put his arm around Arlene and his hand inside her dress to hold a breast.

Can't we just watch the show? Arlene whispered. He answered her by pinching a nipple. She let out a groan in pain and decided to not ask again. He continued to fondle her tits through much of the first act. 

When the lights went down for the second act, he ran his hand up her leg and discovered she had disobeyed his orders and was wearing underpants. "Take them off!" he said in a muffled voice."

"Here?"

"Yes!"

"Let me go to the ladies room." The orchestra was playing loud enough that no one else could hear them. The listening device was picking up each word with the clarity as though they were speaking directly into a high quality microphone.

"You either take them off right here or I will."

Arlene raised her hips and pulled the back of her dress up until she could reach her pants and pulled the down. She worked them down her legs and took them off. He took them out of her hand. "These will come in handy," he said.

Greg could see Mr. Blair's hand going up Arlene's dress again and she tried to hold his arm back, but he pushed through and rammed his finger up her pussy. It was obvious that even though she was trying to keep from being effected, the constant probing was having an effect on her. The camera was capturing every movement of her body. After he brought her to an orgasm, he unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and said, "your turn," and took her hand and put it on his cock.

"I don't want to do this here or ever she whispered." He reached inside her dress and pinched her nipple until she couldn't stand the pain. She started jerking him off and he used her underpants to catch the cum . "Are you happy now?" Arlene asked. He didn't answer. He just zipped up his pants and shoved her underpants into her purse as the show ended. 

The limo was waiting to take Greg and Annie back to the hotel. They went up to the room and just got the equipment set up as Mr. Blair and Arlene arrived in Mr. Blair's room.

Mr. Blair poured them each a drink and handed one to Arlene. 

She set it down and said "Mr. Blair, I just want to go home to my children." He set his drink down and turned around and grabbed her dress and tried to rip it off of her. Her dress split down the middle, but she backed away from him. 

Arlene said "I need to warn you I have a Black Belt in Karate. I can kill with my hands. I am not going to sleep with you. Please have your driver take me home."

"How are you going to put your daughter and son through college if your husband doesn't have a job?"

"Neither of my children would want me to be unfaithful to my husband for them to receive a college education."

"Get out"

"Will your driver take me home?"

"Get a taxi like the other whores in town do."

Arlene started to cry as she left the room and he slammed the door behind her. Annie went out and caught Arlene before she got to the elevator. "Arlene, my name is Annie and I know what just happened. I am a friend of Mrs. Blair. Come back to my room and I will give you clothes to wear home." Arlene agreed to come with her into their hotel room.

"What's going on here?" Arlene asked. "How do you know what happened?"

"We will explain it all to you, but right now you need to get out of that torn dress and have a shower. You are about my size. There is a clean robe on the bathroom door. I will lay some clothes out on the bed for you." Arlene picked out some underwear, a pair of stockings and the dress she was planning to wear to dinner at Sardis the next night.

While Arlene was taking a shower, Annie called Mrs. Blair to let her know what was going on. Mrs. Blair said, "I can't believe what Dave has become. I think watching so much pornographic material has effected his mind. He used to be a very gentle, caring person. Please have Arlene call me after you have explained what is going on. By the way, I watched the video of the Mayor's wife again. Tell Greg he is a genius." 

Arlene came out wearing the bathrobe in her bare feet. "Will someone please tell me what is going on?"

Greg explained that Mrs. Blair had contracted with the two of them to gather enough evidence that Mrs. Blair could get a divorce and end up with half of all his assets. 

"I don't know what we will do if my husband loses his job. He has always been treated so well by Mr. Blair and loves the people who work for him. "

Annie assured her that her husband's job was secure. "Mrs. Blair would like you to call her and she will explain why you do not need to worry."

When Arlene called Mrs. Blair, she learned about the imminent divorce and that her husband would be working for Mrs. Blair. "If Dave does fire your husband, I will set him up with an office in New Jersey to start planning my takeover of 23 companies. I also know of your reputation in advertising and would like you become the corporate advertising director for my companies worldwide. You and your husband could work in the same office at very attractive salaries. I will immediately double your husbands salary and you would be paid equally with your husband."

"Mrs. Blair, I do not even begin to know what to say or how to thank you, Annie and Greg."

"There are no thanks necessary. I plan to hire the best people possible and reward them accordingly. I am just sorry you had to go through this terrible night. Annie and Greg will see that you get home safely. Give the children a hug for me. You do not need to share any of the evening's events with your husband. I am sure Dave will not admit to what happened, but will come up with some other reason for firing your husband. He has recently fired some good people and now I know what probably happened in those cases. If your husband gets fired, just say 'That's funny, Mrs. Blair called today and wants you to call her.' I am proud of you and the stand you took for your marriage and your children."

When Arlene hung up the phone, she was in shock. "I can't believe how we will suddenly be rich."

Greg and Annie both said "We know the feeling." 

Annie said, "Now let's get you dressed and home to those children."

Arlene said, "I could just wear some slacks and a blouse. I couldn't take your beautiful dress."

Annie responded, "You need to arrive home in appropriate evening attire. The dress now belongs to you, compliments of Mrs. Blair. Your life is never going to be the same. " Arlene started to cry tears of joy and hugged Annie tighter than she had ever hugged a stranger in her life.

Greg said, "It was a good thing you are a black belt or Mr. Blair would have raped you." Arlene started laughing as hard as she had been crying. "What's so funny."

"I have never had a Karate lesson in my life." They all began to laugh.

"Boy, I never want to play poker with you!" Greg declared.

Annie took Arlene into the bedroom and said "Take your time. You can use any of my makeup. Enjoy the dress, I saw a great dress in Saks to replace it with. Maybe the two of us could go shopping tomorrow. Mrs. Blair is going to want you outfitted for your new position. I will introduce you to Antonio who will outfit for your trips to Tuscany. He will ask you to get undressed, but you don't have to worry, because he is as gay as they come."

When Arlene came out of the bedroom, she was a beauty to behold.

Greg told Arlene he wanted to keep the torn dress and cum soaked pants for evidence and she was glad to get rid of both. 

The limousine arrived and Arlene sat between Greg and Annie. Taking their hands, she asked, "Where did Mrs. Blair find you two wonderful people?" When they told her that Mrs. Blair was their high school teacher, she was amazed. Greg explained that although she was rich, she wanted to help people. Now as the President and CEO of many major companies, she would be able to advance education around the world. He also shared that Mrs. Blair was going to pay all of their college and post graduate expenses. They both walked Arlene to the door. She kissed each of them and said just getting to know them made the evening.

When Annie and Greg got back in the limousine, he told the driver to take the long way home and the closed the window between the front and the back. He wasn't going to wait any longer to fulfill his dream of making love in a limousine. Annie must have read his mind, because she was half undressed when he turned around. Neither of them knew how far they traveled or if the limousine was even moving. They fucked each other with the passion of two people starved for sex. When Greg finally opened the window and told the driver they were ready to go home, he turned the corner and was at the penthouse. 

"I thought we were going back to the hotel," Annie said. 

"After the workout you just gave me, I need to relax in the hot tub."

"The workout that I gave you? Don't plan to relax long in that hot tub, because I am ready for the next round." They were locked in each other's arms as they rode the elevator to the penthouse. Unbeknown to Annie, Greg had already called for the hot tub to be prepared, he lead Annie to the roof elevator and they undressed, leaving their clothes in the elevator. When they got to the hot tub, there were two robes and two towels waiting for them. "Little Bro, you think of everything. Every girl should be lucky enough to have a brother like you."

They both stargazed for a few minutes and then Annie moved over next to Greg and put one arm around him and one on his cock that grew to full size as soon as she touched it. Their lips met and she just continued to run her hand up and down the cock she had grown to love. 

Annie moved over to sit on Greg's lap and as he started to enter her pussy., she told him she wanted him to take her virgin ass tonight. "Jane said she trained you on how to satisfy every hole in a woman's body."

He asked her to lift up a little bit while he used his finger to make sure the water would provide enough lubricant. Then she slowly sat down as he guided his cock into her ass. The pain was more than Annie had expected and she decided she wanted to have her ass fucked for the first time in bed with real lubricant. She lifted up and guided Greg's cock into her pussy and said "Welcome Home My Lover."

The next morning, Arlene called and said she had just talked with Mrs. Blair and she had accepted her offer to be the director of publicity for her companies. "She wants me to buy a dozen business suits and dresses for evening events. Annie and Arlene went to Saks together and Antonio was so glad to see Annie had come back with a friend. The first thing Antonio did was to ask Arlene to undress. 

Antonio put his hand on her bush and said "too much hair." He had her put on the bottom of a bikini and showed her how the hair was sticking out around the bikini. He told her to take the bikini off and trimmed her bush with a pair of scissors. When she put it back on, there was no hair sticking out. He had her try on several bras before he found just the right look. Then they picked out business wear for Tuscany. Annie bought a new dress for tonight's dinner at Sardis. It was elegant, but not provocative to draw attention, since they were working undercover. The next stop was Lord and Taylor's to finish out her wardrobe. Arlene had never shopped without looking for sales. It was unreal to be buying clothes that did not even have price tags on them. Both stores had been advised by Mrs. Blair that cost was not an object. Arlene invited Annie to her home for lunch and a chance to meet her children. All the day's purchases were being held at the store until it was appropriate for them to be delivered. 

While they were having lunch, Arlene's husband called from Tuscany and told her that Mr. Blair had called him and told him he was fired. He was very surprised when Arlene said "That's Great!" She told him that Mrs. Blair had called and wanted to talk to him about working for her. He called back 20 minutes later after talking to Mrs. Blair and asked how this had all happened. Looking at Annie, she said to her husband, "We have 2 new angels in our lives." Hurry home so we can celebrate.

Greg had returned to the hotel to edit what had taken place in Mr. Blair's hotel room. He heard the call that Mr. Blair made to Arlene's husband, firing him over the telephone. He did not mention anything about Arlene; he just told him that he was reviewing everyone's performance and his was not up to what he expected from a plant manager. He told him to return to New Jersey and that his personal items would be sent to him. His security clearance had been cancelled and he would not be able to enter the plant.

Greg called Annie and asked to speak to Arlene. He played the discussion for Arlene, so that she would know what to expect when her husband arrived home. Arlene said how terrible that was, since he had worked for Mr. Blair for over 20 years. At that point they had both already been hired by Mrs. Blair and office space was already rented for them, just 2 miles from their home, for the temporary transition period. Annie and Arlene went to see the space that afternoon. It was a beautiful suite of offices overlooking the Hudson River. The additional offices were for the support staff, once Mrs. Blair was in control of the companies.

Another call had been placed to the woman who was the assistant plant manager telling her that she was being considered for the position of plant manager. He informed her that her interview would take place over dinner at Sardis and to expect to spend the night in his hotel. When she obviously put up some objection to the overnight, he told her he would not take no for an answer and that she could tell her husband she was going out of town for the night. The only other call he made was to set up a golf date for the next morning with a tee time of 10:00. He spent the rest of the night watching XXX rated porn movies and jerking off until he fell asleep. Greg needed to figure some way to get into his room.

Each morning Greg had tipped the housemaid $50.00 in case he needed to use her at some time to gain information about Mr. Blair. The housemaid was a beautiful Latino in her late 20s. When he heard her working in the hall, he went to get ice. When he came back he told her that he had left his keycard in his room. He asked her if he could borrow her master pass card to get into his room. She gladly obliged and since she had a room door open, she handed it to him. He used it to get into his room and while he went to put the ice down, he quickly scanned the code into his computer and returned the master pass card to her. He then took his keycard and scanned the master code onto his card. 

Greg gathered the material to bug Mr. Blair's room and modify his computer. The bugs he was using were like webcams with audio that could be silently rotated 360 degrees from a remote computer. He opened up Mr. Blair's laptop computer and determined he needed a password to get into the laptop. He checked his little black book and determined this was not one of the pieces of information Mrs. Blair had provided to him. He called Mrs. Blair to see if she had the password.

When Mrs. Blair saw Greg's ID on her phone, she answered and said, "How is my favorite detective today? What are you doing while the women are shopping?" When he told her were he was, she couldn't believe it. 

"Do you have the password for your husband's laptop?" She gave him the password and the laptop opened up. He installed a transparent program on Mr. Blair's computer that would allow him to access it from anywhere in the country. "Let me finish up here and I will call you back to give you an update".

"I can't wait to hear and I also can not wait for you to get home. I masturbate every night, dreaming of what we will be doing when you return." 

"I am also anxious for the time we will spend together. I will talk to you in a few minutes."

When Greg got back into his room, he logged on to the computer and checked out the cameras in Mr. Blair's room. The one in the bedroom rotated to show the entire room. One of the camera's in the bathroom could focus into the Jacuzzi and the main bathroom and the other one was straight down into the two person shower.

When Greg called Mrs. Blair back, she asked how he got into her husband's room and what he did to the computer. "As I told Attorney Barker, you are probably better off not knowing. Just trust me to get the results you need." 

"I trust you Greg. I cannot believe what you have accomplished in the first two days. When Dave called me this morning, he said he was going to Tuscany early next week to straighten out what Irene's husband had fouled up. He told me he had to fire him for incompetence. Of course you and I know why he was fired. Frank is a very good man and I am lucky to get him to head my transition team. Can you and Annie fly to Tuscany instead of coming back here right away? As anxious as I am to be with you, I really need to know what is happening there, since I will own the businesses in Tuscany. I also own other businesses in Tuscany that are part of my personal estate. Unlike Dave's father, my father put everything in my name when I was just a child. He amassed a fortune, but treated himself as my employee. This way, there was never any inheritance tax and Dave has no claim to any of it, because I owned it all before we were married. This is how I can be so generous with people I hire."




Photographer Ch. 05



"Let me get Annie in on this call." He made a three way connection to Annie's cell phone and said, "Mrs. Blair has a question for you."

"Hi Annie, could you and Greg fly to Tuscany instead of coming directly back here?"

"Yes!" Annie almost dropped the phone in her excitement. Fortunately, both of them had their passports with them.

"The clothes you purchased at Saks were overnighted, so they are at the Villa waiting for you. Greg, I will email you the name of a tailor who will custom make Italian suits for you. You will both love Tuscany. Enjoy your flight. You will be booked first class out of JFK on Air France at 9:00 p.m. the day after tomorrow. I love you both. Thanks for everything!"

After she hung up, Annie said, "She is thanking us? How about if we take Arlene with us to Sardis tonight in one of my disguises" She can wear the dress she left in last night and there will be no chance that Mr. Blair will recognize her."

"Great idea. I have some new things to show you when you get back to the hotel." The limousine driver picked Annie up at Arlene's home in New Jersey and brought her back to the hotel. Mr. Blair had just returned from his golf match before she arrived. He was taking a shower, so Greg logged into the camera in the shower and they watched Mr. Blair taking a shower. When he stepped out of the shower, Greg switched to the other bathroom camera and when he went into the room, he switched to the Omni camera and demonstrated to Annie how they could see anything in the room or on the patio. Before Mr. Blair got dressed, he logged onto his computer. Greg logged onto his own computer and could watch everything on Mr. Blair's screen.

Mr. Blair logged onto a porn chat room with some stripper from Russia. They had about 15 minutes of instant message chat and show during which time she stripped and ran her hands all over her body and fingered herself as he asked her to do. His phone account was being charged $35.60 a minute.

With Mr. Blair's room bugged, Greg and Annie did not need to continue to stay at the hotel, so they loaded everything up and called the limo to take them back to the penthouse. While they were waiting for the limo, Greg called one of the stores were he bought the most illegal surveillance equipment to get a contact in Tuscany. He would have to buy new equipment because he knew there was no way he could get his equipment through customs. Since they were going directly to Tuscany, he would box up everything else and leave it at the penthouse to be returned via Mr. Barker's corporate jet. Greg left a $100.00 bill in an envelope for the housemaid. It felt good to be able to be so generous. Plus, he thought if he was ever in town alone, she could be some fine company. 

When she arrived back at the penthouse, Annie put on a bikini and went to the rooftop to sunbathe. One of the news helicopters that was flying over was close enough for her to see the pilot. He waved and she waved back. She considered taking off her bikini top and giving him a show, but decided against it. Her telephone rang and it was attorney Barker's wife. 

"Hello Annie. I have just learned from Mrs. Blair that you are not returning this week. I was hoping to spend some alone time with you. I haven't been to Tuscany in a long time and would love see both you and Greg, if that is ok with you."

Annie had a strange twinge in her pussy and her nipples started to harden as she was talking to Mrs. Barker. She had never had sex with a female partner, but the idea was becoming more appealing all the time. "That would be fantastic!" Annie responded with an enthusiasm that even surprised her.

"Wonderful! I will not be able to get there until Sunday afternoon, but I would love to show you some of the most fascinating places in Tuscany."

"That is great. We will see you then." Jokingly she said, "By the noise that was coming from the bedroom on the plane, I am sure that Greg will be excited when I tell him."

Mrs. Barker laughed and said "That brother of yours really knows how to satisfy a woman. And I am sure you can also satisfy a woman. I love you both. See you on Sunday."

Annie grabbed her towel and rushed down to tell Greg the news. When she got to the office, where Greg was working, she found Greg watching Mr. Blair getting a blowjob. She recognized the blower as the front desk clerk who had taken off her uniform and was wearing a bra and underpants. Mr. Blair reached behind her and loosened her bra giving him access to small, but well formed tits. As Annie watched the woman's technique, she said "I can do better than that!". She spun Greg's chair around and unzipped his pant's to retrieve his weapon. She noticed it was already hard from watching the action in the next room. She was correct, her technique and ability to engulf the monster far exceeded anything the girl was doing to Mr. Blair's average size dick. She also informed Greg of Mrs. Barker phone conversation, which seemed to make his cock get even larger. It was literally pulsating within her mouth. 

"It appears you will have to share her with me" she said as she rammed a finger up his ass. That sent him over the top and he exploded a huge load into her mouth.

"Believe me, she has enough to go around!" Greg responded.

Annie went to take a shower. A knock came at the door and Greg opened it to find Arlene with her evening dress and overnight bag wearing linen slacks, a sheer white blouse and sandals. "Part of today's purchase?" Greg asked. 

Spinning around, she asked, "How does it look?"

"Like a million dollars," he said as he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I need to go out and search for some miniature batteries for the camera I want to use tonight. I might be a little while. Open the bathroom door and let Annie know you are here."

When Arlene opened the door, Annie said "It's lonely in here, why don't you join me?"

Even though Arlene knew Annie thought it was Greg, she quickly stripped and opened the shower door. "Thank you for the invitation."

Annie was very surprised that Arlene was standing outside her shower in the nude. The same feeling in her pussy and tits that she had experienced while talking with Mrs. Barker was taking place as she looked at Arlene. She handed Arlene a bar of soap and asked, "Would you like to wash my back?" She turned around as Arlene stepped in behind her. Sensing that this was new to Annie, Arlene started slowly as she ran her hands over Annie's shoulders and down her back. Arlene put more soap on her hands and reached around to massage Annie's breasts. As she worked the nipples between her fingers, Annie's nipples became firm and chills ran through her body. Not wanting to push too quickly, Arlene said "Ok, it's your turn". She handed the soap to Annie and turned around. 

Annie slowly rubbed the soap over Arlene's shoulders and down her back. As she reached around to soap Arlene's tits, Arlene stepped back against her and Annie felt her own nipples press into Arlene's back. Arlene took Annie's hand and guided her down to her pussy. As Annie rubbed Arlene's trimmed bush, she said, "Antonio did a great trim job. She rubbed her hand over the bush and then ran her middle finger up and down the slit. As her finger found the opening, she slipped it in and out as Arlene started to moan. Arlene turned around and their lips locked as they embraced and their hands explored each other's bodies.

They turned the shower off and dried each other off. Annie asked Arlene where Greg was. Arlene told Annie that Greg had gone in search of batteries. They both knew they needed to explore each other more, so they pulled the covers back and got on the bed to explore each other's bodies. For the next half hour, they explored each other bodies and each licked and kissed the other to an orgasm.

They had just put on robes when they heard the front door open. Greg reminded them it was time to get ready for dinner. They did not know that Greg had returned while they were still in the shower. He had videoed every movement in the bed. He would save that for later.

When Arlene was dressed, with her new disguise, even her husband would not have recognized her. Annie was a genius and she also took on a total different look than she had at the theatre. 

As they were dropped off at the door of Sardis, Arlene said, "I like this be chauffeured around."

"Is that all you enjoyed today?" Greg asked with a little smile. Arlene and Annie wondered if he knew more than he was letting on.

"No, the shopping was great and getting to know Annie was also special"

When they returned to the penthouse he would bring out the video, but for now the business was to photograph Mr. Blair. As Mrs. Blair had promised, they had a corner table with a view of the seat Mr. Blair always requested when he was at Sardis. They knew his arrival time and got there a few minutes early, so Greg pretended to be looking at a piece of artwork over the table where Mr. Blair would be seated with his new plant manager. He had set his computer at the penthouse to record everything from a small camera he concealed in the edge of the picture. Greg had an ear piece that played the audio for the camera.

Mr. Blair and Michelle were escorted to their seats. Arlene's mouth fell open when she saw Michelle wearing the exact same dress that Mr. Blair had ripped off of her the night before. "He must have gotten a sale on the same style dresses. I wonder how many more he has and who will be wearing them? " Arlene said as she remembered the nightmare of last night. Arlene's husband Frank had always spoke well of Michelle's ability and was always confident that the plant was being well cared for when he was out of town. Arlene had met Michelle and her husband at a company picnic.

Mr. Blair ordered a bottle of wine and some appetizers. When the wine arrived he lifted his glass to toast Michelle's promotion to plant manager. They talked about the transition. Mr. Blair told Michelle that Franks personal items had been removed and that she could choose the window treatment and furniture she wanted for her office. He also told her that her new salary would be double what she had been making and her bonus would be based on the profitability of the plant on a quarterly basis. Everything seemed to be going great and the discussed various issues related to the position. When the waiter came to ask them about dessert, Mr. Blair smiled and said they were having that later. Michelle suddenly looked distressed knowing what that meant. She excused herself to go to the ladies' room. Annie got up and followed her into the bathroom. She found Michelle leaning over the sink as though she was going to throw up.

Annie said, "Michelle, I know what is happening and I want you to trust me."

"Who are you?" Michelle asked, "and how do you know what is going on?" 

Annie handed her the name card for R&D Resources with the untraceable P. O. Box # and an untraceable pager number to Michelle. "Your future is secure, whatever happens tonight. When you return to the table, say you would like another glass of wine. Mr. Blair will get called away for a telephone call." Annie took a small container that looked like a breath mint case from her purse. "When Mr. Blair leaves the table, drop one these little pills in his wine. It is tasteless and will suppress his sexual drive and he will not be able to get an erection. It is the modern day Salt Peter." If you are in danger at any point, call this beeper number and we will have hotel security at his door within seconds. That's all the details I can give you now, and you better get back before he gets suspicious. Just know your friends are looking out for you."

Michelle kissed Annie on the cheek and asked "Can I page you tomorrow for more details?" She left the ladies' room shaking her head in confusion. Annie watched from the foyer until she saw Michelle sit down and hold her glass up for a refill. Mr. Blair filled both glasses. Annie called the maitre de and said there was an urgent private call for Mr. Blair. The maitre de went to the table with the message and escorted Mr. Blair to a private phone. She saw Michelle drop one of the pills into his glass. Annie gave Michelle the thumbs up as she returned to the table.

When Annie told Arlene and Greg what she had done, Greg put his hand over his glass. They all laughed and Arlene put her hand under the table and ran it up Greg's leg. "Seems ok so far!" Arlene said.

"Have you two been getting acquainted while I was away?" Annie asked.

"Well you did invite me to stay over tonight and I just wanted to check what might find it's way into my bed tonight."

Mr. Blair returned confused that their was no one on the phone. He said "Well let's drink up so we can get on with dessert." 

"I'll drink to that." Michelle said as she lifted her glass.

He drained his glass and they left for the limo. 

"How soon will that pill take effect?" Arlene asked.

"Less then five minutes. His cock will be like a dishrag before their limo arrives."

As soon as Mr. Blair and Michelle left, Greg went to take another look at the artwork and retrieve his camera. Since the penthouse was closer to the restaurant than hotel, they were back at the penthouse in time to see Mr. Blair and Michelle arrive. As soon as they came into the room, Michelle started pretending to really cooperate with the dessert ideas. "I really want to thank you for this beautiful dress. I noticed you really enjoyed looking at my breasts during dinner." 

"Yes I did. Did you follow my other instruction?" Mr. Blair was sitting on the edge of the bed and looked like he was about to fall asleep. Michelle lifted her skirt to show him she was not wearing underpants.

Arlene said, "Nice bush. I bet Antonio would like to trim that. I wonder if he is really gay or just likes to see women completely nude?"

"Who is Antonio?" Greg asked. Both women laughed and they all turned their attention back to Mr. Blair who was lying back on the bed as though he was about to go asleep.

Michelle said, "Why don't you get comfortable while I take a quick shower?" Before he could answer she was in the bathroom and had stripped out of the red dress. Greg switched to the bathroom camera and they watched her get into the shower. 

Greg said, "I bet you two wish you were there to help her, don't you." They looked at each other as if to say, "what does he know?"

As they were watching, Arlene knelt in front of Greg and without saying anything, unzipped his trousers, pulled his cock out and started to lick it. Not wanting to be left out, Annie moved behind Arlene and unzipped the top of her dress. Arlene took her sleeves out of the dress exposing a beautiful bra, lifting her tits to full appeal. As Annie ran her hand over the bra, she said, "Antonio picked out this bra for Arlene." And removing the top of her own dress, said, "and he also picked this bra out for me. When he fits you for a bra he always checks it to make sure it has eye and hand appeal."

Greg was the only one who could still see the screen. He watched Michelle take a nice long shower and pleasure herself with her fingers until she brought herself to an orgasm. This sent Greg over the top and he exploded a load into Arlene's mouth. By now both women were nude from the top down. Arlene turned to Annie and transferred some of the cum into Annie's mouth. He continued to shoot cum over both of their chests. When he was finished, they licked the cum of each other's breasts. 

They all turned to the screen and watched Michelle put on baby doll pajamas. She then went back into the room and found Mr. Blair sound asleep. She removed his shoes and then continued to roll him over until she could get him out of his clothes. She stripped him naked and them pulled the covers over him. She got a glass of water to put on the nightstand beside him and put another pill in the water. 

Then she took her cell phone and went into the bathroom and closed the door. "Hi honey. How are you and the kids? Yes, I got the job and you will not believe what happened. I love you too, and will see you in the morning."

She went back into the bedroom and got in bed with Mr. Blair. She reached under the sheet and felt his limp cock and laughed.

"Who is up for a movie?" Greg asked. They both asked what the movie was and he said, "Come and see." They went into the room with comfortable chairs and the 72" screen. As the movie started, both women were amazed as they saw themselves on the bed, exploring each other's bodies. Greg had zoomed in on Arlene eating from Annie's honey pot and also zoomed in the Annie's face. It was full of joy as she licked her lips and played with her own tits. Her eyes were closed in total joy. Arlene would alternate between finger fucking her and ramming her tongue up her pussy as she rubbed Annie's clit. When Annie climaxed, her body came up so high off of the bed, she almost knocked Arlene out of bed. 

Annie said, " I don't have much experience at this but she duplicated the pleasure for Arlene that Arlene had given her. Arlene came to a tremendous climax. As their lips met, they tasted each other's juices being mixed by their tongues, the level of passion increased. They explored, licked, kissed and tasted each other all over as until they were exhausted. 

Both women looked at each other and said, "Let's get him." The pulled Greg to the floor. Annie held him down while Arlene pulled his slacks and jockey shorts down to his ankles. Arlene removed her dress and underpants and straddled Greg's cock and impaled herself to him in one fast move. Greg had never seen a woman take his whole cock that fast and easy. 

Greg said, "Frank must have a big cock to have you in that condition, for your pussy to be able to take my cock that fast."

"We will let Annie be the judge of that some day," Arlene said as she smiled at Annie.

She held that position while Annie stripped and planted her pussy on Greg's face as she faced Arlene. Arlene began riding him like a bucking bronco as Greg rammed his tongue up Annie's pussy and her ass. Annie and Arlene, played with each other's tits and kissed deeply. No one tried to count the number of orgasms they had over the next 30 minutes. After Greg shot his cum deep inside Arlene, she was licking him clean he was immediately hard again. He rolled Annie off of his face and entered her with great force. They were all so exhausted, that they all went to the master bed with Greg in between them. Once each, the women woke him in the middle of the night wanting more cock. He didn't disappoint them.

The computer started beeping, indicating the sound activated camera was operating in Mr. Blair's room. Michelle was waking Mr. Blair up. She said, "I brought you a glass of water in case you are thirsty." Mr. Blair picked up the glass and drank about half of it. She snuggled over beside him and reaching down to hold his limp cock in her hand, she said, "I really want to thank you for dessert last night. You were fantastic. I will be glad to spend time with you when you are in town.

Mr. Blair looked confused and said "Did I?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Michelle lifted the top of her baby doll and covered his mouth with her tit. "Suck it the way you did last night." Mr. Blair sucked on her tit as though her was trying to suck milk out of it. After he sucked for a few minutes, she rolled over and got out of bed. "I better get myself home and ready for work since I am the new plant manager. Are you coming in to announce my new position?

"Yes, I will be there this afternoon."

Michelle took her bag and went into the bathroom. She came out dressed in a business suit. She walked over and kissed Mr. Blair and said "Thanks again for dessert."

Obviously, very confused, Mr. Blair got up and took a shower. He tried to masturbate and couldn't get any erection. He had no idea what had happened.




Photographer Ch. 05



Ten minutes after Michelle left the room, Annie's beeper went off. She called the number back and said, "Good morning Michelle, you did a great job last night and this morning. Can you meet me for breakfast? I will explain everything."

"Yes, I really need to know what is happening." They chose a location and agreed to meet in 45 minutes. Arlene went with Annie to meet Michelle. They did not wear any disguises. When they reached the Deli, they saw Michelle sitting alone at a corner table. Arlene walked ahead of Annie and greeted Michelle.

"Hello Michelle, I would like you meet my friend Annie."

Annie said, "Hello Michelle, we met last night in the ladies' room." 

Michelle said, "You are not the same woman I saw in the bathroom last night! Would someone please tell me what is going on?"

Annie began to explain. "Mr. Blair, who used to be a very nice mild mannered businessman and solid family man has become obsessed with pornography. Mrs. Blair has contracted with my brother and I to gather information on the extent of his obsession and documentation of his illicit affairs. She will be filing for divorce within the next few weeks and will become the president and CEO of many of his companies. One of those companies is your plant. 

Arlene showed Michelle a picture of her dress at the theatre and asked if it looked familiar. She went on to explain how she had refused to have sex with Mr. Blair and then showed her a picture of her ripped dress. "He fired Frank because I refused him. Thanks to Annie and her brother Greg, it is all documented and Mrs. Blair has hired Frank and I to handle different aspects of her companies."

"I knew the job offer was too good to be true," Michelle said. "But I am very grateful that you saved me from being raped or worse. I guess I will be out of work."

"Nothing could be further from the truth," Arlene explained to Michelle. "Annie would you call Mrs. Blair, so she can assure Michelle that she has nothing to worry about?" Annie placed a call to Mrs. Blair, assuming she was home. However, with a cell phone, she could be anywhere.

"Hello Michelle. I want to apologize for my husband's behavior. Frank has told me about your abilities and I hope you will stay on to work for me as plant manager. I need to ask you to keep this very confidential, because my husband has no idea that every movement he makes is being documented. The offer he made seems a little low for your new responsibilities. We will address that issue as soon as I am a the helm. You should have a new business suit for your announcement this afternoon. Why don't you have Annie and Arlene take you to Lord and Taylor's to introduce you to Jane. Pick out a couple of suits and accessories today and then when you have time, feel free to go back and get another dozen outfits. I want my plant managers looking as professional as possible. In a position dominated by men, I want to give you every advantage. Jane is an expert at choosing fashionable power suits. By fall, I also want to have you enroll in some of the top management programs in the country. I look forward to meeting you soon."

"Thank you Mrs. Blair, I don't know what to say."

When Michelle handed the phone back to Annie, she said, "How can I ever thank you?"

Annie laughed and said, "All of our lives have changed in the last few weeks. Welcome to the power team."



Photographer Ch. 06



Author's note: I wish to thank everyone for their feedback and constructive criticism. This may be my last entry for a couple weeks based on my lack of time to write However, I do plan to continue the series. 

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Mrs. Blair had flown to New York last night. She arrived very late, so she spent the night in the guest apartment. She had just finished taking a shower when Annie had called. She put on a provocative gown with a sheer robe. She had no underwear under the gown. She walked down the hall and opened the door to the penthouse. She quietly closed the door and heard Greg working in the office editing tapes. She quietly walked up to the office door and said "Hello my lover."

Greg spun around in his chair and looked into her eyes. Without saying a word, he stood up and walked over to her. It seemed that no words were necessary. Their eyes locked together and he took her in his arms and their lips met. What started as a gentle kiss turned into a battle of tongues. 

"I couldn't think of you going to Tuscany without receiving your first payment for the great work you are doing. I wanted you so bad that first day you were at the house. As you drove away, I imagined this moment. Mrs. Blair took Greg's hand and led him to the master bedroom. She had him sit on the bed and watch as she removed her robe. The gown she was wearing was virtually transparent showing her tits that were amazingly firm for a woman her age. The nipples were pressing against the silk. Mrs. Blair watched the look on Greg's face. "I want you to be the teacher today. I want to know what it is to experience real sexual satisfaction with a man." 

She sat down beside him and he put his arm gently around her. After his shower, he had just put on a pair of sweat shorts and the front of his shorts was protruding out, which did not go unnoticed by Mrs. Blair.

As Mrs. Blair reached inside his shorts and encircled his cock with her hand, she said, "I want to do my post graduate work on sex today. My husband never worried about my satisfaction. About once a week, he would crawl on top of me, with no foreplay, and when he shot his load, he would roll over and go to sleep. I never knew what an orgasm was until I started watching his pornographic sites on the computer and I learned to satisfy myself. I want to experience what Mrs. Barker said she experienced on the plane with you."

Greg said "Before we get to what Mrs. Barker experienced, we need to fully know each other bodies. Mrs. Barker had an instant need that had to be fulfilled within the time limits of the flight. Don't get me wrong. It was fantastic and we will be together again in Tuscany. But for today, I don't just want to fuck you, I want to make love to you."

"You don't know how long I have wanted a man to really make love to me. I knew when you were in my class that you were special and wondered if you had a crush on your teacher. The day you took my picture so frequently at my daughter's wedding, that suspicion was substantiated." 

Greg said, "I used to love the way you would sit on the corner of your desk, with one leg on the floor. Sometimes you would be showing a little bit of your thigh and I always hoped to get a look at your panties, but that never happened. When you would lean over my desk to look at my paper, I would get a peak down your dress. Yes, I did have a crush on my teacher. You are also wearing the same perfume right now that you wore in the classroom". Mrs. Blair smiled and as their lips met, he was in heaven.

As they kissed deeply, his hand moved over the silk to gently caress her breasts. His gentle touch brought Mrs. Blair to a level of pleasure she had never known. His hand moved down over her flat stomach and continued to her pussy. He gently massaged it through the silk before bringing his hand back up to the spaghetti straps holding the top of her nightgown. As he lowered the straps over her arms her beautiful tits came into view. He took his time gently licking each one, while his hand continued it's exploration. 

Mrs. Blair was also in heaven. His hand continued down the outside of her leg, until it reached the hem of her gown. His hand moved back up the inside of her thigh, taking time to feel the softness of her skin. She spread her legs to give him total access. Right now, this young man could have anything he wanted. When his hand reached the v in her legs, he placed his hand over her pussy and started to massage it. When his finger found the opening, he sucked as much of her tit into his mouth as he could and rammed his middle finger into her. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled it tightly to her chest as she held on through and orgasm that rocked her body from head to toe. "Oh Greg! Oh Greg! Oh Greg! She said over and over as the tremors continued through her body. This orgasm had been held inside her body for 49 years and was now being set free. What she didn't know was that stronger orgasms would be felt before the end of the day. Greg held her and they fell back on the bed together. Neither of them spoke for several minutes. This dream that had come true for each of them had to be savored.

Mrs. Blair said, "I want to give pleasure, but I am embarrassed to say I don't know how to give a man a blowjob. Dave always said that only whores have oral sex. Will you be patient with me until I learn?"

Greg moved back on the bed until he sitting at a reclining position of about 45 degrees against the pillows. "You might want to start by removing my sweat shorts." Greg said with a chuckle as he lifted his hips. Mrs. Blair obliged by yanking them off, twilling them around in the air and throwing them across the room. She then looked down at his cock that was easily twice the size of her husband's in every dimension. Kneeling on the bed in front of him, she tried to remember the techniques she had seen used on her husband's computer porn sites. 

As she took hold of it, she saw the pre-cum and licked it off, looking up at Greg as she licked her lips. He flashed back to her daughter's wedding and remembered wishing that he could photograph Mrs. Blair in her underwear when he was photographing the bridal party in their underwear. She started to lick around the head of his cock and then long licks up each side and on the underside. She then held the cock out of the way so that she could lick his sack taking each side completely into her mouth. She was very gentle and she could feel the sack tightening. When she returned her attention to his cock, she looked at it and began pumping her hand up and down. At first Greg thought she was just giving him a hand job until she put the knob in her mouth and continued to pump. 

She took about 3 inches into her mouth and then started an in and out motion, while continuing to pump with her hand. Her other hand was gently caressing his balls as the sack continued to tighten. He closed his eyes and remembered his school days when he fantasized that Mrs. Blair would make up an excuse to keep him after class and would give him a grand blowjob. Just thinking about his fantasy along with he activities of Mrs. Blair's mouth and hands was bringing him to the brink very quickly. He warned Mrs. Blair that he was about to cum, which only made her pump harder. Suddenly a burst of cum shot down her throat along with several more. On each shot, she swallowed and pumped until he was dry. 

She moved up into his arms and asked "Well teacher, how did I do for my first time?"

"A +++++++!"

Greg said, "It is hard to believe that was your first time!"

"I watched a lot of women giving men blowjobs on my husband's computer. Some looked like they would be very enjoyable for the men, and some didn't seem very special. I had carefully planned the first time to be special for both of us I have watched a lot on deep throat techniques, but I wanted to save that for later."

She sat up and had just removed her gown completely just when Greg's phone rang. It was Annie's beep. "Arlene has invited us for dinner at their place. She wants us to meet Frank and spend the night at their house."

"Why don't you go ahead and stay, I really have to take care of Mrs. Blair's needs tonight." 

Annie assumed he was talking about the editing of the tapes and documentation to send to Attorney Barker, so she said "OK, I will be back at the condo sometime tomorrow morning."

"Mrs. Blair's needs?" Mrs. Blair asked?

"Sisters don't need to know everything." Greg said as he stretched out beside Mrs. Blair. He kissed her and this time it was his lips that traced their way down her body, He kissed each nipple and her belly button before getting to the ultimate prize. He started by kissing each lip gently and then began probing with his tongue. This was another first for Mrs. Blair. He held her off the bed by the cheeks of her ass and his tongue was moving in and out with the speed of a jackhammer. Her orgasm was lighter than the first one, so he found her clit and sucked it in before returning to his jackhammer tongue pounding her pussy. The next orgasm rocked every bone in her body with juice from her pussy spraying onto Greg's face. Before that orgasm stopped, Greg had moved his cock to the opening of her pussy. The entry was well lubricated and his cock slid in easily despite the size and length. He went about half way in and pulled partially out before plunging in again and again. 

Mrs. Blair was screaming in pain and in joy. As the pain subsided, she began to meet his thrust by lifting her body to meet him. Her final orgasm came as he shot a load of hot cum deep into her. He looked at her and her eyes were glazed over.

They fell apart panting and gasping for air; Two spent bodies. Greg reached down and pulled the covers over them and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Mrs. Blair woke up about 4 hours later and just watched her young lover sleeping and thinking how he how fulfilled her life in so many ways. She decided to get up and take a shower.

"Have you ever done it in a shower?" Greg asked. He had heard the water running when he woke up.

"I have never had anyone else in the shower with me." Mrs. Blair responded. Greg grabbed the soap and began to soap every inch of her body. He took his time and had her excited as he finished soaping her and handed the soap to her. She followed suit by soaping every inch of his body, ending by spending a lot of time soaping his cock. They began to kiss and she guided his cock to the lips of her pussy. Lifting her slightly allowed him to enter her. After a few strokes, he pulled out and they left the shower and dried off. 

Returning to the bed, he stretched out and said "Your turn on top." She didn't have to be asked twice. She took her time as she lowered herself onto his cock. 

"Mrs. Blair said, "This is a totally different feeling and gives a much better sense of being the one in control instead of always be the one controlled. Greg massaged her tits as Mrs. Blair kept raising and lowering her hips. All of a sudden on one of her downward movements, Greg suddenly grabbed her waist and rose to meet her. "Wow! Mrs. Blair said. The suddenness of the surge took her completely off guard. After a couple more attempts, they got their movements into a rhythm. In one final lift of his body and her plunge, the both came together in a glorious climax. 

He sunk back down and she remained on top of him with his cock softening within her. Mrs. Blair kissed him and said, "this is just wonderful. I never imagined it could be like this.

"I had a lot of fantasies about you in class, but they didn't even come close to this." They both laughed. "So do you have any clothes, other than your beautiful gown?"

"Don't you like my nightgown and robe." 

"Yes, I just wondered if you flew here in it. Plus, I thought we would have brunch on the balcony and I don't want the helicopters to crash when they can't take their eyes off of you"

"My suitcase is in the guest apartment. I didn't want to barge in on you and Annie or impose myself on the two of you."

"Well, since Annie won't be here tonight, we will have he whole place to ourselves. Can I go get your suitcase for you?" "Thank you, but I want an opportunity to get dressed for you."

"I think you are dressed pretty well for me right now." He said as he cupped a breast in each hand.

"I probably shouldn't dine on the balcony in the nude." She said as she put her hands over his and pulled them tighter to her chest. She put her gown back on with the robe, kissed Greg, and said she would be right back.

Greg took another quick shower and got dressed in shorts and a sport shirt. He called the chef and ordered a brunch. The chef, said to just call him when they were ready.

While he was waiting for Mrs. Blair, Greg decided to check in on Mr. Blair. He was making rather routine business calls and then he put the speaker phone on and made another call. Greg recognized the voice that answered as the pretty blonde with the big boobs from the front desk. Mr. Blair told her he wanted to see again today. She replied that things were very busy today and she could not get away from the desk. 

"Let me talk to your manager."

"Hello, Mr. Blair, is there a problem."

"Yes, there is a problem. Your front desk clerk seems to be too busy to take care of my needs."

"Mr. Blair, she took care of your needs yesterday, she is very busy."

"Let me tell you something, Ms. Darling. I pay rent on this room for 12 months a year. I expect my needs to be taken care of or I will find another N.Y. hotel to have available for when I or my clients are in town. I have a better idea. I want you today!"

" I don't think so! I can send Shirley from finance up around 2:00."

"You will be in this room in 45 minutes or I will blow the whistle on the prostitution ring you are running out of this hotel." He slammed the phone down and went into the bathroom and took a bottle of pills from the medicine cabinet. Greg zoomed the camera on the medicine bottle. No surprise here. It was a prescription for Viagra. Mr. Blair took one of the pills and went back into the living room. He turned on the computer. Greg set his computer to match Mr. Blair's and saw him watching videos of ass-fucking.

He heard the door open saw Mrs. Blair come in, pulling her suitcase. She was wearing a white, almost transparent, shirt tied around the waist to expose her stomach leading down to very short shorts. The shirt was unbuttoned low enough to expose a half bra that pushed her breast up, showing everything but her nipples. The red spike heels topped off the outfit and the whole outfit screamed, "I want to be fucked!" It was the same outfit she was wearing the first time Greg went to her house.

"Wow! You are beautiful in whatever you wear. I need to get my camera to document this moment." Greg got his camera and took pictures of Mrs. Blair from every angle. Greg was able to get her to exhibit many expressions from shy to exotic.

"Your husband is about to receive a guest. Did you know that he rents the room at the hotel 12 months a year."

"No, I had no idea. It is not were we stay when we come to N.Y. together. How do you know?" Greg replayed the conversation with the front desk clerk and the hotel manager.

"She should be arriving about now." Greg switched the cameras in Mr. Blair's room to the large screen in the bedroom. He split the screen, so they could view all cameras. A knock came at the door and Mr. Blair opened the door to a very stately looking woman, around 50 years of age, 

"Mr. Blair, we need to have an understanding that the women might not always be available."

"That is why you are here. You will be the new trophy. I bet Mr. Jakes from Louisiana will love your ass. He will be in tonight and you will spend all the time with him that he likes, and do whatever he likes. I have heard he really likes it rough. You can check with Shirley. She serviced him when he was here in March. Now take off your clothes or I will call my friend at the 3rd precinct." Mrs. Darling began undressing.

Mrs. Blair watched what was taking place in absolute horror and shock. She had no idea her husband had gone so crazy. They watched as he forced her to bend over the couch and fucked her in the ass. Mrs. Blair began to cry and Greg turned off the TV and comforted her. When she stopped crying, she said, "Send that footage to Mr. Barker immediately."

Mrs. Blair said, "I would love to know who has stayed in that room in the last year."

"Not a problem." Greg said. He hacked into the hotel computer and printed a list of everyone who had been registered to the room over the last year. Mr. Blair had only spent twenty nights himself." He handed the printout to Mrs. Blair.

"These include managers from our various companies, and presidents or CEOs of companies we market to. There are also some elected official and law enforcement people from New York. Greg pulled up the invoices and they were all paid by a financial arm of the Blair's business. Almost all of them had charges of several hundred dollars for an item identified as courtesy service. Mrs. Blair was relieved to see that Frank's name was not on the list. Some of the others were in for a big surprise. Attorney Barker would subpoena the room log and none of those charges would come from her side of the settlement. 

Greg said, "How about if we have brunch and you can tell me about Tuscany. 

"You will love the villa and the countryside. The villa that you and Anna will live in is just about a quarter of a mile from our Villa. It is beautiful country with some vineyards along the coast. Your villa is on a hillside looking down over the town.

As they dined on the balcony, they enjoyed looking out over New York and across the East River. They talked about colleges that he and Annie would be attending. She said "I hope you will stay in my home in in Malibu if you decide to go to college there."

"It sure would beat staying in a dorm and could I assume that you might occasionally be my roommate?"

"More than occasionally. That will be my main home. I will travel to Tuscany at times on business and pleasure, so Annie could live there for the year if she decides study art in Tuscany. I want it to be clear that both of you should treat living in my homes as though they are your home too. I do not want to stymie your youth and relationships with friends of your own age." 

"We are trying to figure out how we are going to explain all of this to our parents."

"Let me take care of that. I knew your parents before you were born and I know the sacrifices they have made for you and Annie. I will tell them you are both working for me and my company provides it's employees with college tuition, housing and company cars."

"How can Annie and I ever thank you."

"Well I was hoping to get a massage while I was in New York. Are your hands up to making my body feel better?" It was very convenient that the exercise room also had a professional massage table.

"Why don't you go get ready, while I check the computer and make sure the information has reached Attorney Barker's office." He watched as she walked away. When she got to the door, she turned and winked. 

When Greg contacted Amy in Attorney's Barker's office, she said, "Attorney and Mrs. Barker are horrified with what seems to have taken over Mr. Blair's life. He has been one of the most respected and admired businessmen in town for over twenty years." 

Mrs. Blair was stretched out on the massage table when Greg came in with just a towel wrapped around his waste. She licked her upper lip as he approached and said, "My body is yours."

He responded, "and my hands are yours." Because of all the sports and need to massage each other, Greg knew the technique.

He began by massaging the neck muscles and shoulders. By the time he moved down her back, Mrs. Blair was more relaxed than she had been for months. She lifted her body slightly as he was massaged her buttocks as his thumbs applied pressure from her pussy and up along her crack. Greg was rock hard at that point and decided he better move on before he was tempted to straddle her on the table and relieve his own needs. His goal was to help her relax, so he moved on down her legs and gave each foot a full massage. 




Photographer Ch. 06



She was almost asleep when he said, "Time to roll over." As she rolled over their eyes met in a knowing appreciation for each other. She closed her eyes as he began to massage her forehead and facial muscles. He continued expertly down her body and when he was finished, she was so relaxed, she could hardly keep her eyes open. He picked her up and carried her to the bed and pulled the covers over her. He kissed her on the forehead and said "Have a nice nap."

Greg went back to his computer to see what had happened after they quit watching Mr. Blair fucking Mrs. Darling, the hotel manager, in the ass. As soon as he pulled out his cock, he demanded she get down on her knees and clean his cock with her mouth.

When she was finished, she stood up and asked, "Can I get dressed now.

He said no and took her picture with his cell phone. "I want Mr. Jakes to see who will be sharing his bed tonight." He emailed it the Louisiana plant manager. "He likes women who are mature enough to have a lot of experience. He also is an ass man and you do have a nice ass. Turn around and bend over." He took another picture of her ass and emailed it to Mr. Jakes.

When he finished embarrassing Mrs. Darling, he called her over to look at a picture of a woman on his computer screen. She was wearing a Jezebel Eyelash Lace Garter Belt with black stockings and stiletto heels. The only other thing she was wearing was a small white apron tied around her waist. "I will be entertaining two of by biggest clients for dinner at my home in Tuscany on Thursday night. I expect you to arrange for three of your Italian whores to be there to serve dinner and any other needs we may have. They are to be dressed just like that! You may leave now."

As soon as she left, Mr. Blair took a shower, put on a suit and called the bellhop to take his luggage to the awaiting limousine.

Greg thought, "This prostitution ring must be huge. He hacked into the hotel computer and queried the database and found hundreds of charges for courtesy service. All the courtesy charges were directly credited to a Swiss bank account in the name of Mrs. Darling. The account back reported to another computer, so Greg hacked into that computer and found data base of names of women's name throughout the U.S., Canada and many European countries. The database contained exact records of each charge, applied to each prostitute and the names of the people receiving the service. Greg downloaded the complete database to his computer. He wasn't sure what he would do with the information, but it sure could put a lot of people in trouble and he could query all the times that Mr. Blair had used her service for himself or others. He sent the query report of the dozens of times Mr. Blair had used the services of Mrs. Darling's prostitutes, at many different locations, to Amy in Attorney Barker's office. 

Attorney Barker called and asked how he got the information. When he explained the process he had used, Attorney Barker said, "no wonder you said the evidence would never hold up in court, but you are correct, Mr. Blair sure couldn't let this become public. By the time you get the incriminating evidence in Tuscany, I will be ready to bring him in and tell him how this divorce is going to go. He will have no choice. He won't even want to hire an attorney, because it would be too embarrassing for him. You already have more than I thought we could get on him." 

Mrs. Blair woke up after a four hour nap She couldn't remember when she had such a restful sleep. Ever since her husband started with his sex perversions and had totally ignored her sexually, she had just had a feeling of emptiness. However, today she felt alive and desired sexually by her former student and now lover. She got up, took a quick shower, dried her hair and put on a light summer dress with nothing under it. She walked into doorway and asked, "Don't you ever quit working?

Greg had not heard her come in and turned to see her standing in the sunlight that was shining through her dress, outlining her exquisite body. "I am just trying to do the best possible job for my beautiful boss."

"You have more than done that! Is there anything new?" Greg showed her the database on Mrs. Darling and the query that showed the money spent and services purchased, by Mr. Blair, over the last eighteen months. She looked at the information with dismay and said, "I had no idea. I knew he spent a lot of time away from home, but that is common for anyone running the empire he has amassed. I hope he has enjoyed the last 18 months, because it comes with a very high price tag. Can you bring me up to date on everything you have sent to Attorney Barker?"

"Brace yourself, it is a ton of information that could ruin him at all levels. Attorney Barker called and said that he actually had enough to accomplish the divorce, but since we are all set for the Tuscan surveillance, he would wait until he received that material. This will put international crimes into the mix and he could be in trouble with import and export trade laws. I also ran employee reports on all your locations. Mrs. Darling has prostitutes inside all your major companies. Many of your plant managers and company officers are using her services."

"You have been very busy. She called Attorney Barker and asked him to send the list of companies that she would be acquiring. She had left her copy at home. When he asked what she needed it for, she told him about the prostitutes that were actually employees at Blair companies.

"How did he get the employee lists? Did you supply him with that information?"

"I didn't even give him the name of the companies, but he has everyone of them and the complete list of employees."

"I don't ever want Greg against me."

"Oh, I don't know about that. He seems pretty nice against me!" she said, as she smiled at Greg.

"Yes, Mrs. Barker would certainly concur with that assessment. I don't have anyone on my firm and have never hired an investigator who could have acquired that information. Some of the Blair Company's holding are virtually undisclosed ownership and control. If he didn't have his heart set on the movie industry, he could make a fortune in detective work. He seems to have a natural gift for linking pieces of information together. As I shared with Greg, we should be ready to sit down with Dave by the middle of next week."

"That will be great. I am going to have Greg connect Mrs. Darling's prostitutes with my companies. Once I have that list compiled, I will need advice on various state labor laws to determine what I rights I have to dismiss those employees." 

Attorney Barker replied, "The most important link is whether they serviced any company employees. In that case, there could be assumption of piracy within the company. Have Greg forward that information when he has it. I will worry about the legal end. We will dismiss the most obvious and once the word gets around, you will see many resignations."

When Mrs. Blair hung up, Greg suggested they go for a walk in the park. Mrs. Blair wanted to put on some underwear, but Greg encouraged her to go as she was. He grabbed his camera and said, "It's a nice sunny day. Let's give some of he winos a charge as the light shines through your dress." Greg ran his hand up her leg under the dress and ran his thumb over her pussy.

"If you want to get to the park, you better quit that," she said as she closed her legs, trapping his hand.

Removing his hand and taking her hand, he said, "let's go enjoy N.Y. on our last day here."

The sun was so bright that if it caught her profile, you could even see the outline of her nipples. When it came from the front or back, it was obvious there was nothing except her in the dress. At some point, he dropped back about 30 feet and let her walk on ahead. He photographed the expressions on peoples faces. Some winos, some elderly women with looks of disapproval and businessmen carrying briefcases that turned around for a second look. Two teenage boys turned around and started to follow her. Greg caught up with them and asked them what they were looking at? 

"Nice ass!" one of the boys said.

"I agree," Greg said and caught up with Mrs. Blair and put his hand on her ass. "Those boys back there think you have a nice ass." As she turned to look, they ran away.

Greg heard carousel music and asked, "When was the last time you rode a carousel?"

"When my daughter was about ten, I think." The bought two tickets and she sat sidesaddle because she was in a dress. He took about a dozen pictures of her displaying the joy of a child. He took her phone and took a picture of her on the horse. He handed it back to her and told her to email the picture to her daughter with no message. She started to laugh and said, "She is going to think her mother has gone crazy." They then found a great bench to watch the sunset. His camera captured her face, with the glow of the setting sun with a fountain in the background that was reflecting the red glow of the sky. As Mrs. Blair cuddled over next to him, she said, "You make me feel alive again." They sat in silence as the sun dropped below the horizon.

After a long slow dinner, they put on robes and went to the hot tub on the roof. Taking off their robes, they got into the hot tub in the nude. As they looked at the stars, Greg pulled Mrs. Blair onto his lap. He caressed her tits and rubbed the nipples in his fingers. She reached between her legs and guided his cock into her pussy. That was the first time they climaxed together. The next was that night before they fell asleep in each other's arms and the third was when they woke up in the morning. 

Mrs. Blair had woken up first and decided to wake Greg by giving him a blow job. She crawled under the covers and took his limp cock into her mouth. As she sucked on it, it became hard and Greg woke up to the great surprise of his life. He said, "Good morning." Since her mouth was full and getting fuller, she just made a sound of satisfaction and kept sucking. She had watched deep throat techniques and studied writers in Literotica who gave tips on breathing and the gag factor. She made a few false starts, but finally got the swallowing rhythm and sucked the entire cock into her mouth. She was so excited, she withdrew and repeated the full swallow twice. On the second one, Greg shot a load of cum deep into her throat.

With much of the cum still in her mouth, she moved up and placed some of into Greg's mouth as their tongues did the dance of lovers. Not to be undone, Greg slid under the covers and aggressively went into eating pussy as he never had before. She exploded her juices all over his face and he returned the favor of sharing the morning appetizers with her. She pushed him over on his back and mounted him and fucked him with an urgency she had never felt before. He was going to Tuscany and she was going back home. After a few minutes, he withdrew and told to get on her knees. He got behind her and entered her pussy. She asked him to fuck her hard and he did not let her down. After they got their breathe back, they showered together.

As they were having breakfast, Annie arrived back at the penthouse from her night with Arlene and Frank. She was surprised to see Mrs. Blair. After they hugged and exchanged kisses, she asked when Mrs. Blair had arrived.

"I have been here since yesterday," Mrs. Blair responded.

"Oh, now I understand what Greg meant when he said he had to take care of your needs."



Photographer Ch. 07



Greg and Annie were amazed at the size of JFK airport. They had flown into LaGuardia when they came to NY on the Attorney Barker's private plane. The driver took them to a VIP entrance, so they did not have to stand in long lines. There was a customs official there who cleared them and directed to the first class passenger's lounge. The lounge had a complete buffet of food. They filled their plates and sat at a table overlooking the runway. 

As the flight time approached a beautiful young Italian woman in a knee length dress and jacket walked toward their table. Both Annie and Greg were instantly struck with her beauty. Black velvet hair reached half way down her back. Her beautiful dark eyes complete with eyeliner and shadow seemed to reach across the room to them. As she reached their table she said, welcome to Alitalia Airlines. My name is Caterina and I will be your hostess for your flight." She told them they would board just before takeoff, after the other passengers were all in place. 

As she left to check on the status of the flight, she turned and said, you are the only first class passengers tonight, so you will have my undivided attention. I hope to take care of your every need between here and Italy." She looked at Greg and licked her upper lip. Annie wasn't sure what that meant, but Greg had to wonder if Mrs. Blair had given her special instructions.

As she walked away, Annie watched Greg watching Caterina and said, "You seem to be very attentive to the sway of her ass. So what was that licking of the upper lip about?

"How would I know, maybe she had something on her lip."

"Or maybe she wanted something in her mouth, like that bulge in your pants that she kept looking at."

"Sisters always have such imaginations." They both laughed. 

A few minutes later Caterina returned to escort them to the plane. As they entered the plane, Caterina introduced them to the co-pilot, Andino. He was as handsome as Caterina was beautiful. Now it was Greg's turn to watch Annie as she quickly checked out the handsome co-pilot. Andino personally escorted Annie to her seat and said, "I hope you enjoy the flight." When he looked back, before entering the cockpit, Annie licked her uppers lip. Andino smiled and continued into the cockpit.

"So, now look who's licking the lip?" Greg said. They both laughed again and buckled in for the long night's flight.

Once they were in the air, Caterina came to determine what they would like for dessert. Annie said "How about a date with the co-pilot?"

"That could probably be arranged," Caterina said. "He is married, but his wife is very flexible and willing to share." Annie was a little shocked with the answer, but excited about the possibilities.

After they had dessert, Annie moved across the aisle to stretch out for the night. Caterina brought her a pillow and covered her with a blanket. Greg decided to work on his computer for a while. Pretty soon, he could hear by Annie's breathing that she was sound asleep. Caterina sat down beside him and asked him what he was working on.

I am editing some pictures I took of a friend. Caterina looked at the screen and said "Wow, that is a great shot of Mrs. Blair." I get to see her every time she flies to Tuscany. 

"Have you known her long?"

"Our families have known each other for many generations. Many of my family members work for companies she owns in Italy and also for some of the Blair companies. She is one of my favorite people. She has helped many people in this country get an education and has provided many the opportunity for good employment. I need to check on something. When I come back, could I see more of your photography?"

"Certainly, in fact, I have some you will really enjoy that I took several years ago."

When Caterina returned, Greg noticed she had removed her jacket and had a blanket around her shoulders. As she sat down, he saw the top of her breasts, since the dress she was wearing was topless and revealed a lot of cleavage. The lights had been turned off for the night flight, so most of the light was coming from his laptop. There was just enough light in the aisle to see shadows. He looked across the aisle and saw Annie snuggled in her blanket.

Fortunately, he had the pictures from Mrs. Blair's daughter's wedding and the portfolio pictures for one of her bridesmaids. He had many pictures he did not plan to show her. She was fascinated as she watched the pictures. In orders to position herself better to see the picture, she kicked off one shoe and put her leg under herself. In the process her skirt hiked itself (with what appeared to be a little intentional effort) high enough to reveal where here stockings met the garter. Greg slanted the screen a little bit more her way and the light from the screen lit up her leg, breast and face. She was leaning so close to Greg that their faces were almost touching. She put a hand on his thigh to study her. Her hand was less than an inch from his erection, which was totally expanded.

She couldn't believe the beautiful portfolio shots and asked, "Would you take those kind of pictures of me sometime?"

Greg looked into her eyes and told her how beautiful she was and how much he would love to photograph her. 

"Do you have any pictures of women you have photographed in the nude?"

"Is that the way you would like to be photographed?" Greg asked as he mentally undressed the beautiful woman sitting beside him."

"It is something I have always wanted to do and I hear you are the best. Do you have some nude photos I could see?"

Greg decided to show her the pictures of Jane that he had taken form the penthouse in NY. When he got to the picture he had photoshopped that made it look like Jane was nude on the boat sailing up the East river, Caterina moved her hand to rest on Greg's Cock. He decided two could play that game and ran his right hand up her stocking covered thigh until he reached the bare flesh. Caterina started moving her hand up and down his cock while his hand moved higher. He was amazed not to find underpants blocking his way as he began to run his finger up and down her slit. As he slipped his finger inside, she began to moan and was moving against his hand. All of a sudden Caterina asked him to stop. He did as he was requested, but was confused why the signals suddenly changed.

Caterina said, "I didn't realize I would get this excited and I was very near an orgasm.

"Is that a bad thing?"

"It is in the plane. The problem is I am a screamer when I have an orgasm. If I let you take me to an orgasm, I will wake up every one in he plane. We will find another time to let you hear me scream.

"Maybe photography day will be about more than taking pictures." Greg responded.

"We still have plenty of flight time tonight." Caterina said as she unzipped Greg's slacks and released his cock. She started to stroke it before placing her lips over the head of Greg's cock. 

She stroked harder and harder until Greg whispered "I am about to cum." She did not let off as Greg shot cum down her throat and she continued till she sucked him dry.

Annie had been watching the shadows for several minutes, although Greg thought she was asleep. Just as he exploded into Caterina's mouth, Greg looked toward Annie and she gave him a thumb's up. Uh Oh, Busted!

Caterina had brought the blanket with her to hide what was going on in the event that anyone came into the cabin. Holding it up in front of her, she said, "the zipper is on the back of my dress. If you were to pull it down, you could examine what else you will be photographing. She leaned forward to allow Greg access to the zipper. He then put his hand under the blanket to examine the merchandise. 

They heard the cockpit door open, so they both quickly sat up. It was a good thing Caterina had the blanket, because she was nude to the waist. The co-pilot came in to inform them that they would be landing in about 30 minutes. He sat down beside Annie and asked her how her flight had been. He also gave him her card and said if there was anything she needed while she was in Tuscany, to give him a call.

"Does that include you?"

"That is why I gave you my card. I was hoping we could get to know each other." When he returned to the cockpit, Caterina asked Greg to zip up her dress and then she left the cabin. 

Annie moved over beside Greg and felt his cock. "Did you save some of that for me?"

"There is always some for you and it looks like you might get some from the co-pilot."

They were really getting to enjoy flying.

Caterina came to get them to escort them to the valet parking. When they arrived there was a silver Lamborghini "She handed them the keys and said, "Your luggage is already in the trunk. Looking at Greg, she asked if he was an early morning person? When he acknowledged, he was, she said "I would love to be photographed at sunrise on a remote beach. I know just the spot."

Greg responded, "How about tomorrow morning?"

"That would be great." Turning to Annie, she said "I know the co-pilot has the day off tomorrow if you would like company for breakfast. The chef at the villa where you are staying happens to know his favorite foods." She kissed them both on the cheek and told Greg that she would pick him up at 5:45 a.m.

When they got in the car, a voice said, "What is the name of the driver?" 

When he got over the shock, he said "Greg Johnson"

The voice asked, "Do you prefer to be called Greg or Mr. Johnson?"

"Mr. Johnson is my father, just call me Greg."

"You have a sense of humor. What is the name of the passenger?"

Annie responded with "Annie"

The voice said, "Please adjust the seats to your most comfortable position and Greg, would you please adjust the mirrors and the tilt of the steering wheel?" When they had completed the settings, the voice said, "I will automatically set them for you each time you drive the car. The first time you sit in the opposite seat, you will each need to adjust that seat. Annie, if you would like to lie back, just say 'Lie Back' and when you are ready to sit up, just say 'Sit Up' and I will bring you back to the sitting position. What is your destination?" Annie gave the voice the address of the villa. The trip will take a little over an hour depending on your speed. If at any point, you would like to rest or enjoy the scenery, just say "Take Over" and I will remotely drive you to your location. When you leave the parking lot, turn right and go to the end of the street."

Greg and Annie just looked at each other in amazement as they left the parking lot and continued down the street. The voice would advise them when they were within 100 feet of a turn in town or 1 kilometer on the open highway. As they drove along some winding highway, Greg could not believe how the smoothly the Lamborghini rounded corners. He also had never experienced a car with this much power. Just over an hour after they left the parking lot, the voice said, "Your villa is the next property on the right." They came up around the turn with Water on the left and a beautiful landscaped villa on the right. As they drove up the driveway, the garage door opened and they drove into a 3 bay garage. There were two motor scooters in one of the bays.

A butler came from the house to unload the bags and show them around the villa. He assured them that if they needed anything, they could simply call for any service or to have meals prepared.

As soon as he left, they both had the same idea. The best way to start their time in Tuscany was with a little sex. They raced to the master bedroom, tore off each other's clothes and got in bed under the covers. Their nude bodies came together and they ravaged one another for the next hour. Exhausted from the plane trip, jet lag and sex, they both fell asleep for several hours. 

Since Annie had slept more than Greg, on the plane, she woke up first. She went to open the packages of clothing that had been sent from Saks. In addition she found a tennis outfit, tennis shoes and a new Becker racket. Mrs. Blair had planned everything perfectly and it appeared she had also done some advance match making for both of them

She called Andino and invited him for breakfast. He confirmed that he would love to come for breakfast and would like to spend the day with her as her private guide if she was available. She said that would be wonderful and as she remembered the way he had looked at her and the thought of being with him all day, she could feel the wetness in her pants. As she was talking to him, she had her hand under her gown and was massaging her tits. She did not realize that Greg was standing in the doorway nude watching her.

"I always loved eavesdropping on your conversations." He put one hand over her shoulder and started massaging the other tit. His other hand went beneath her robe and felt the moisture on her underpants. "He has you excited already, doesn't he?"

Grabbing his fully extended cock, she asked, "Did I cause this or were you thinking about your day tomorrow with Caterina?"

"Does it matter?"

"Not at all," she said as dropped to her knees and sucked him in. Actually she was thinking about the night that she had spent with Arlene and Frank. Frank's cock was almost identical in size to Greg. It curved up on the end, which created exciting feelings along the top of her mouth and as it, was traveling down the inner canal.

She had gone shopping with Arlene. Arlene wanted Greg and Annie, to meet her husband Frank, so she had invited them for dinner and the evening. Arlene had been upset to learn that Greg would not be joining them. So instead of being two couples, it would be a threesome. During dinner, Arlene openly told Frank about the sex that she had shared with Greg and Annie. Annie told him how Arlene had introduced her to sex with another woman and hoped that Frank would share Arlene with her that night.

"Is Arlene the only person here you are interested in having sex with tonight?"

Annie laughed and said, "I am open to a variety of possibilities as long as I don't have to sleep alone tonight in a strange bed."

Arlene went up to change into nightgowns while Frank finished cleaning up the kitchen. When they returned, he was sitting on the sofa in the den and they sat down beside him. Greg had given Arlene a copy of she and Annie making love at the penthouse. Arlene put it in the DVD and started it playing. Both women watched the expression on his face and the bulge that was growing in his pants. This was a whole new Arlene to Frank and Annie's body also excited him.

Without saying anything, Annie reached over and unbuckled Frank's slacks. He lifted his ass enough for her to pull his pants and jockey shorts below his knees. With the pants still around his ankles, she pushed his knees apart and took hold of his cock noticing the way the end hooked upward. She licked the pre-cum and thought how it tasted different than Greg's cum. She took his cock into her mouth like a lollypop and ran her tongues all around it. She closed her lips around the head and sucked until her face was turning red. Frank let out a sigh. He had never had a woman do that before, and a lot of women had sucked on his cock.

When Arlene and Frank were first married they were part of a key club. About 10 couples would get together for a night of eating, drinking and dancing. At the end of the night, the men all put their keys in the middle of the table. The women would then put on blindfolds and pick a set of keys and go home with the man who owned the keys. Each man would take the woman to her home the next day.

Annie them started to deep throat his cock, close her lips and pull back until the only thing in her mouth was the head. She then would take him all in again. She repeated that process several times until he could hold it no longer.

Annie was absolutely wild. She was sucking as she had never sucked before when she felt hot cum running down her throat. She started to say "Oh Frank" when she suddenly heard Greg say, "Wow, What set you off?" She told Greg, it must be Italy. She didn't want to tell him she was thinking about another man while she was sucking his cock.

Greg decided to return the favor and buried face between Annie's legs. He started by licking around her pussy. He then licks each lip lightly. It was like sticking little pins of anticipation into Annie. She took his head and tried to direct him into her pussy. But he would not be rushed. He continued to lick the top of her legs and the lips of her pussy. Then he started running his tongue from her ass, up the slit and pausing at her clit to press a little harder with the tongue. Greg was going slowly, because he was thinking about his date to photograph Caterina. He wondered what her pussy looked like. He knew from when she fingered her on the plane that she had a nice bush of hair and that her G spot was very sensitive. He was looking forward to hearing her yell when he brought her to the first of what he hoped would be many orgasms.

As he was taking his time, Annie was getting more agitated and began to gyrate her pussy around his mouth. He finally split the lips with his tongue and started pounding his tongue in and out like a jackhammer. He paused the hammering and closed his lips on her clit and gently stroked it with his tongue. This sent Annie into her first orgasm and Greg returned to his jackhammer technique. Annie knew who he was now. This was Greg's unique technique that he had developed. No one else who had ever eaten her pussy could even measure. Frank had alternated the tongue and his fingers, Arlene had been very gentle, but Greg was in a class all his own. She held his head and kept rising to meet him. When she thought she could take no more, he rose up and planted his cock deep inside her. For a kid with limited experiences just a couple of weeks ago, they had explored and learned to please each other quite well.

As Greg was pounding in and out of her, he looked at her beauty and continued to wonder about what tomorrow would be with Caterina, but for now he was fucking the one he loved.

It was early afternoon and Greg had to search out the stores that would have the surveillance equipment he needed. The equipment in New York would be sent back to his home via Attorney Barker's private plane. He knew it would never clear customs. Annie wanted to go with him to learn more about the equipment, so that they could work separate projects once the college year started. Before going to the store, they went to the Blair's villa to scope out what would be needed. They checked with Mrs. Blair to be sure that no one would be there. She had given them the code to open the garage door and pull the car directly into the garage to avoid suspicion.

Once inside the house, they were able to plan out where camera and recorders needed to be placed.

The store he found was light years ahead of anything he had found in N.Y. The camera and recorders could be placed almost anywhere without detection and had computer software that could get into phones and cell phones and record multiple conversations at one time. Each phone you wanted to monitor had its file in the computer and recording took place on all incoming and outgoing calls giving all callers identifications.

They returned to the villa and placed enough equipment inside to monitor every move. As Annie wandered around the villa, she said, "I could live here while I study art in Italy for a year. Of course I am going to have to be sure all this equipment is removed so that my little brother is not checking up on me."

"Would I do that?" Greg responded. She just looked at him as only sisters look at brothers.

"Are you ready to drive the Lamborghini?" Greg asked.

"You bet!" As soon as they got into the car, the voice said "Hello Annie. Please adjust the seat and mirrors. Greg, you can adjust the passenger side to the way you like it."




Photographer Ch. 07



"How does the voice know who is in which seat?" Annie asked.

"I don't know. Let's ask." 

Annie pressed the communication button on the steering wheel and a voice asked, "What can I do for you Annie?" Annie asked the question and the voice responded by their weight. "The seats can weight you within one gram. Is there anything else I can do for you Annie?"

"That is all for now." Annie looked at Greg and said, "I could fall in love with the voice."

The first thing Greg did when they arrived back at the villa was to install the new software into his computer. He had just put Ms. Darling's number into the computer when it activated indicating that she was making a call. The call was to an exotic lingerie store in Florence to order the outfits for the prostitutes that were to wear while serving or servicing Mr. Blair and his two top customers. They were instructed to deliver them to each of three women by the end of the day. She gave them the three names and addresses of the prostitutes. Fifteen minutes later Annie called the store identifying herself as Ms. Darling's secretary and said there had been a change in plans and gave the store a new shipping address. The address was to Attorney Barker's office in the states. This was just too easy. Ms. Darling then called each of the prostitutes and gave them their orders and told them what they would be paid for the evening's service. As always, the payment would be wire transferred to their bank accounts following successful completion of their assignments. Greg looked up the history of the prostitutes and determined that they had each only worked for Ms. Darling once before. She was paying them double for this gig, what they had made the first time. It was amazing the detail that Ms. Darling kept in what she thought was her secure database. Photos, sexual specialties and what reports she had gotten on their services rendered. These three were certainly beautiful women who would excite any man with blood running through his veins. 

Greg said, "We need to go to a bank to get some Italian currency.

Annie said, "We got currency exchanged at the airport. I haven't spent any of mine. What do need more money for?"

"We are going to go payoff the three women not to show up." Greg printed out the information on each prostitute. 

"It sure is fun working with you. I never know what you are going to think of next."

On the way to the first house they rehearsed what they were going to say. They would identify themselves as investigators working on a case against Ms. Darling. Annie would be the translator if the women did not speak English. It would also allow her to tell the women things that were personal or private and the women would think that Greg did not know what was being said.

They would promise the women that as long as they co-operated, they would be kept out of the investigation. The women would be told not to show up for the gig. Annie would pay each woman double the amount that Mrs. Darling had promised for co-operating in the investigation. Nothing else would be required of them. They found each of the prostitutes and they were all happy to receive the money and each asked if they were sure they would not be arrested. They left each woman a pager number in case anything went wrong.

Annie had driven to each of the houses. They changed drivers after the last stop. When they got in the car, the seats and mirrors automatically adjusted. They gave the voice the address of a restaurant for dinner and told the voice to take control. Greg just sat back and the car moved away from the curb and progressed to the restaurant obeying all traffic lights and traffic cops. If a car cut them off, the voice just adjusted or compensated faster than a human could react.

The voice said, "Your restaurant is just around the corner. Would you like me to find a parking space?" They both confirmed they would like the voice to find a parking space. It did not seem like it would be an easy task. The voice pulled stopped the car beside a parking space that appeared to be too short and the car just slid in sideway. Greg thanked the voice for the nice ride and they went inside.

The quaint restaurant had a lot of character. It was small and they received a lot of service. The chef actually came to their table after they had ordered to see if they had any special request for the veal and lamb dishes they had ordered. Of course both meals came with pasta under a real delicate sauce. When they finished dinner, they were both ready to call it a day. It was great that the voice could actually take them home. 

The alarm went off at 5:00. Greg got up and reset the alarm for 7:00 for Annie. Greg waited outside so that Caterina would not wake up Annie when she arrived and arrive she did in a yellow Masserati Convertible. Greg had his camera equipment and a bag with a swimsuit and change of clothes, not know what the day might bring. It was still dark, so Greg assumed they might be driving for a while before they arrived at the photo site. 

When he got in the car, she leaned over and gave him a kiss and asked, "Are you ready for your first sunrise in Italy?"

"I sure am and I am also ready to hear you scream."

Caterina smiled and zoomed out of the driveway. Running through the gears and around the curves, they arrived at the destination in less than 10 minutes. She pulled up on the beach next to a permanent cabana. They went into the cabana and found candles lit and music playing. 

Caterina turned to Greg and said, " I would love to scream before sunrise." Their lips met and their hands were exploring each other's bodies. Greg picked her up and carried her to the bed. She pulled her hooded sweatshirt over her head exposing two beautiful breasts.

"Wow, they are beautiful" Greg said as he caressed one and took the other one in his mouth. Since sunrise was less than 30 minutes away, they did not have a lot of time for foreplay. Greg pulled Caterina's slacks off exposing the pussy he had fingered on the plane. He immediately introduced her to the skill he had developed of driving women crazy with his tongue. As promised, it was not long before her body responded and she began to scream. He was glad they were in a secluded spot. He removed his slacks and heard her gasp when she saw the size of his erection and remembered how it had filled her mouth on the plane. 

"Oh my!" she said. Greg didn't waste any time getting his cock into her pussy. She screamed two more times before Greg shot a load of cum deep inside her body. 

As they were both resting from the frantic lovemaking, he asked, "So where do you want your picture taken?"

"There is a great rock formation very close. She got up, put on a pair of slacks and a top that covered her tits, but not much else. She had a bag with other possibilities including a string bikini. As they exited the cabana, the sky was just starting to gain the morning color. They selected a spot with a peninsula that jutted out providing a small amount of water to the East. Greg positioned Caterina against a rock with the sun coming up providing a profile sun lit shot. Their timing was perfect as the sun rose 3 minutes after he positioned her for the shot. As the sun was rising, he talked her through changing position, and her hair. His camera was flying at 23 pictures a second. He told her to remove her top and cover her tits with her hair. As she moved, the nipples peeped out through her hair. 

Caterina changed into a bikini and he took pictures of her posing against the rock formations, on a blanket and running through the surf. Then they began a series of nude shots outside and inside the cabana.

Once the photo shoot was over, Greg started to undress and said, "You shouldn't be the only one not wearing any clothes." There was no rush now, so they spent an hour in foreplay before she mounted him and rode the bucking bronco. As she was riding the monster, he did his part to hold her on with both hands full of two of her outstanding features.

They got dressed and spent the rest of the morning with Caterina giving Greg a tour of many of the fascinating places that most tourists never see. They played the role of typical tourists with him taking her picture, her taking his picture and perfect strangers taking the picture of them together.

They sat at an outdoor café for lunch and he told her about his vision of producing movies and special effects. She told him about life as a child in Italy and that she is married to a wonderful man. "We have a very open marriage," she said. She said her husband worked in the travel industry. She then suggested that he and Annie join them at their home for dinner.

Greg called Annie on her cell phone to check on her plans for the evening. She said that would be great and that she was looking forward to meeting Caterina's husband. 

Greg asked, "Where are you? It sounds very noisy."

"I am 5,000 feet up. I will see you I come back to earth." Greg could not imagine what she was talking about.

After Greg had left, Annie had slept another 2 hours. Just as she was waking up, the doorbell rang. She panicked, hoping it was not Andino already. She put on a robe and went to answer the door.

"Good morning Miss Annie, I am here to cook your breakfast. My name is Giuseppe and I will be available to prepare special meals for you while you are here. I know what Andino likes and I am sure you will like it also."

Annie thanked him and went to take her shower and get ready to greet Andino. She carefully picked out what she would wear. The bra that Antonio fitted her for really displayed her breasts to the utmost. They had amazing lift and the fabric was soft enough to accentuate her nipples. She wondered how much her matching underwear costs. Nothing in Saks had a price tag and the bills went directly to Mrs. Blair. That underwear probably cost more than most of her suits or dresses. But it sure did feel and look good. Since she had no idea where Andino was planning to take her today, she decided to wear a casual dress and the new Italian cork wedge shoes she found in a little shop on the way from the airport.

She was coming down the stairs as Andino rang the doorbell. This was the first time she had seen him out of his pilot's uniform and he was very handsome in casual clothes. 

After they greeted each other, he said, "It appears Giuseppe is here. I can always tell his cooking by the aroma. His dishes are unique in all of Tuscany. And you my I might say are absolutely beautiful in that dress. I am looking forward to showing you the Italy I love today.

Giuseppe came from the kitchen to greet Andino. They greeted with the tradition kissing both of each other cheeks. "I have made your favorite pepperoni soufflé. Turning to Annie, he said, "I hope you like pepperoni."

"Yes, that is what I always have on my pizza, but I never had it for breakfast."

Andino said, "You will love it." When they walked into the dining room, the table was loaded with fruits, breads and choice of juices. After they were seated, Giuseppe brought them each a cup of cappuccino. 

As Annie, sipped the cappuccino, she said, "They don't make it like this in the college dorms."

With great pride, Giuseppe brought his steaming hot soufflé to the table. After confirming they had everything they needed, Giuseppe excused himself, to give them privacy during their meal.

"Giuseppe could turn me into a breakfast person," Annie said. "I am usually running late in the morning and either skip breakfast or grab a donut on the way to class."

"In Italy, the day does not begin until one has had breakfast!" Andino replied.

"My mother always said 'Breakfast is the most important meal,' but somehow I always seem to busy."

"And what else did your mother tell you/"

"She told me to never miss the opportunity to spend a day in Italy with a gorgeous man!" They both laughed and enjoyed their meal.

Following breakfast, Andino drove them to a small airport. "The only way to see Italy is from the air." He escorted her to a Cessna Skyhawk that was warmed up and waiting. The mechanic confirmed the plane had been checked for the entire preflight checklist and was ready to go. Once they were situated, Andino taxied to the end of the runway and did the entire run-up checklist and called the tower for clearance to takeoff. 

Annie had never been in a single engine plane, so she was both a little nervous and excited at the same time.

Once they were in the air, Andino said "Isn't this nicer than those big planes?"

"I can see everything so clearly, I wish I had brought a camera."

"There is a gyro camera mounted to the bottom of the plane. The control is right in front of you. Take all the pictures you want."

"Can we get a picture of our villa?" Andino turned the plane and flew past the villa so that she could see it and recognizes it from the air and then flew a downwind and base leg pattern as though he was setting up for a landing. This positioned the villa straight ahead of them. Annie was able to center it in her monitor and take 6 pictures as they approached it and flew over it. They repeated the procedure for the Blair's villa. 

They gained altitude to get a better overview of a larger area. It was absolutely beautiful to see how the countryside blended. Annie's cell phone rang. It was Greg with the invitation to have dinner with Caterina and her husband.

As they were flying over and around Rome, the monitor for the camera went dark and a beeper sounded. Andino explained that the airspace over the Vatican was restricted airspace.

After three hours of crisscrossing back and forth across Italy, Andino landed at a small airport right along the Tyrrhenian Sea. A man was there to meet him with a jeep. They drove to a secluded beach. Andino took a blanket and picnic basket to the water's edge. After he spread out the blanket, they had a light lunch, watched the birds and listened to the sound of nature. From where they were located, you could not see any signs of man made objects except the jeep.

"How about a swim?"

"I didn't bring a bathing suit."

"You are in Italy. We do not require bathing suits here." Andino walked over to the jeeps, removed all his clothes, placing them on the seat of the jeep and ran headlong into the surf. 

Annie just sat there for a moment and then figured "When in Italy, do as the Italians do." She followed Andino's lead and joined him. 

He watched with great interest as the beautiful nude body came running across the beach. He started to go over to her, but she avoided him and swam away. He tried to swim after her, but she was the better swimmer and turned it into a game. When he would get close, she would splash water in his face and then swim away. Annie was the fastest swimmer on the college swim team. She got too close on one pass and he grabbed her foot as she tried to swim away.

The came together and their lips met with their nude bodies against each other. He picked her up and carried her to the blanket. Their hands explored each other's bodies until they both knew it was time to join bodies. As he rose above her, she guided his cock into her body. It wasn't long before both of their bodies erupted with orgasms simultaneously. He rolled off of her and they were both panting, trying to get their breath. They took another swim and dried off with towels that were conveniently in the jeep and got dressed.

As they were driving back to the plane, Annie said, "That was wonderful!" 

"The picnic, the swim or the sex?"

"Yes!"

Andino asked Anna if she would like to fly the plane. She looked at him in amazement. He said, "I have my pilot trainer's license, so if you would like to learn to fly, this could be your first lesson.

"I would love to learn to fly."

When they got back to the plane, Andino showed her everything a pilot has to do for the preflight checklist. She sat in the pilot's seat and he explained all the instruments, dials yoke, pedals, etc. Then he showed her how to start the engine and taxi to the end of the runway. She held the breaks and ran up the engine for the final checklist. Next, they moved on to the runway and she assumed he would take over. However, he told to just increase the power and as they started to move he told her to steer with her feet, like she had done when they taxied to the end of the runway. He told her to gently pull back on the yoke when the speed got to 100 kilometers. 

Suddenly she realized they were off the ground and climbing into the air. She was sure that he must be controlling it somehow, but when she looked at him, he had both hands in his lap and both feet flat on the floor.

"I am flying an airplane," she said, almost in a whisper.

"Yes you are and you are doing it very well. When you get to 1900 on the altimeter, push ahead slightly on the yoke." She watched the dial that was rapidly increasing until it reached 1900 feet. When she pushed ahead slightly, the rate of climb slowed. 

He told her to level off at 2000. It went slightly past and as she pushed forward it went slightly below 2000. He didn't say anything, but let her work with it until she was staying level. Then he explained how to turn and how to fly straight and level.

"Now, I want you to make a very slight turn to the left and climb to 2500 and level off." She couldn't believe, she could really do it, but she did. "Great, you are going to be a good student to teach."

At the end of 45 minutes, he said, "Now all we have to do is find the airport and land" She suddenly realized that she had been concentrating so hard on flying the plane, she had no idea where they were. 

"At some point, you will learn to find it with the instruments, but for now we need to find landmarks. We are South of the airport, so we can fly along the coast. Look for a huge water tower that is painted red, white and green." 

"I see the water tower"

Andino called the control tower to get permission to land. The control tower operator gave the co-ordinates to fly crosswind, downwind, base leg and runway. Andino told her she would fly that pattern dozens of times during her lessons.

He took over so she could watch the dials and how he adjusted the power. It was a perfect landing. They taxied to the hanger, where the mechanic took the plane and they drove back to Greg and Annie's Villa. He gave her the memory card from the plane's camera for Greg to see how well his sister can take pictures..

As he walked her to the door, he kissed her and said he hoped he would see her soon.



Photographer Ch. 08



As Annie watched Andino walk to his car, she wished they had set a definite date to get together again before she and Greg had to go back to the states to finalize the documentation Attorney Barker needs to make Mrs. Blair's divorce go through without a hitch. Actually, there might not be a reason for her to have to go back immediately. Greg was the one with all the evidence. Today had been one of the best days of her life and she didn't want it to end. Andino waved to her as he got in his car to leave. She turned and went in to find out if Greg was home yet.

Greg was busy printing a copy of the pictures he had taken of Caterina. Annie walked up and looked at the pictures that were laid on the table. "Wow! She is really beautiful." The nude pictures really looked like total works of art with the positioning, body language and background created by the beach rocks.

"I'm putting together a DVD to take with us tonight. I hope her husband is up to seeing his wife's pictures taken by another man. So what did the you mean about being 5000 ft above the ground?"

"Andino is giving me flying lessons. I had my first lesson today. How would you feel about me staying here for a few weeks instead of going back home right a way? I would love to get a few lessons before school starts. You wouldn't believe how easy it is to take off. Landing is going to take a little longer."

"Is it just the flying lessons you want to stay for?"

"Swimming in the nude with a handsome pilot is not bad either."

"Photographing a nude flight hostess wasn't bad either. She and her husband have a great cabana on a secluded beach. Would you stay by yourself in this condo or have you been offered room and board."

"I assume I will stay here. His wife might not mind sharing him for a day or two, but may not be ready for a live in mistress"

"I talked with attorney Barker and outlined what we have in mind for Thursday night to cinch the deal to get Mrs. Blair her divorce. I am planning to fly home on Saturday with Mrs. Barker. It is really convenient their plane has a couple bedrooms. We can get plenty of rest."

"Yea, right! Speaking of Mrs. Barker, Is she still planning to arrive tomorrow?"

Greg responded, "Yes, in fact she is looking forward to watching us in action as we complete the surveillance on Mr. Blair. She said attorney Barker has the papers drawn up and has a court date for the end of next week. He has arranged a meeting with Mr. Blair for next Tuesday. I get to watch the meeting on a TV in the next room. I will make a copy for you, so you can watch him squirm."

Annie handed Greg the memory card from the plane's camera. "Wow! Greg said as he looked at the pictures of the condos. This is great resolution. He made the pictures into a slide show that was fantastic. He also printed a 16 X 20 of the Blair's Villa. 

It was soon time to get ready to go to Caterina's for dinner. Caterina had said to dress casually for the evening. Greg was driving this time, so the seats automatically adjusted for he and Annie. They told the voice the address and the voice started giving them the turn-by-turn directions. The voice's final instruction was to turn in between the stone gateposts. The driveway wound through a vineyard and came to stop in front of a large stone building. Caterina came through a large heavy wood door in the front of the building. As they wound their way up the driveway, Annie realized they had taken a picture of vineyard from the air.

"Welcome to our home." She hugged them each and said, "Come meet my husband." They climbed two flights of stairs and stepped into a beautiful open floor plan with high ceiling, lots of windows and beautiful wood floors. They heard footsteps coming toward them and turned to see Andino. Caterina and Andino watched Greg and Annie's reaction. It went from shock to joy.

Annie said "You two are....."

"Yes we are," they both said as they stood with arms around each other."

"Why didn't you tell us that on the plane?" Greg asked.

"Would you have been as willing to satisfy me and let me satisfy you if you knew my husband was on the other side of the door?"

"Probably not." Greg responded.

Greg said, "This is a fascinating building. What is it?" 

Andino said, "It was my great grandfather's winery. We still have a great wine cellar. When they went to more modern ways of processing the grapes, the building stood empty for many years. My father decided it would make a great home. He had his offices on the second floor. We use it now as space for our hobbies. I build model airplanes and fly them in competition and Caterina has an art studio there. The first floor is a miniature museum of our family's history in the wine business.

As they were talking Giuseppe came into the room, greeted Annie, Andino and Caterina. "You must be Greg," he said extending his hand in greeting. "I just came to let you know that the appetizers are ready on the balcony."

Caterina kissed Giuseppe on the cheek and said, "You are the best."

When they arrived at the balcony, they found a huge bowl of black and green olives with red Chile peppers in olive oil. Other meats and cheeses surrounded a platter of prosciutto & melon. The loaf of bed had obviously just come out of the oven. A bottle of Brunello wine was opened with four glasses.

Andino and Annie talked about setting up a 6 hour flying lesson for the next day. Caterina and Greg looked at all the pictures he had taken, during the day. Andino was impressed with the pictures of his wife.

The dinner was without a question, the very best spaghetti they had ever eaten. The meal was topped of with a Ricotta and Chocolate Cake and espresso. 

Following dinner they watched the two videos of Caterina and the pictures taken from the airplane.

Andino and Annie when into his study to talk about the flight-training schedule and for him to give her the books she would need for ground study. They spent almost an hour mapping out a plan based around his flight schedule and how long she would be in Italy. 

Caterina invited Greg to go for an evening stroll through the vineyard. They walked for over an hour and only covered a small portion of the vineyard. She described the process of pruning and harvesting the grapes. She said, "These grapes make some of the finest and most expensive wines in the world. The current wine in our wine cellar is worth hundreds of thousand Euros. We supply the heads of states and other government officials with wine directly from our cellar when they entertain foreign dignitaries, such as your president or the Queen of England. The Pope only drinks wine from this vineyard."

They came to what looked like a small cottage. "Let me show you our guesthouse." It looked like just a cottage from the outside, but inside it looked like an expensive hotel suite complete with a Jacuzzi for two. "Would you like to relax your muscles?" Caterina asked as she started the water running in the Jacuzzi.

Greg watched her strip and get into the tub before he started to undress. Once she was settled in, she watched Greg remove his clothing, He got in the Jacuzzi beside her and they both just relaxed and let the jets do the work.

Greg put his arm over Caterina's shoulder and began to massage her breast. She moved over closer to him and wrapped her hand around his cock. She started to pump her hand and before long brought him to a climax. His cum shot out into the water and swirled around and was mixed in by the jets. They both laughed as they watched the little whirlpools. He turned to her and ran his hand up her leg until he reached his goal. He wasted no time getting his finger into her body. He used first one finger and then two pumping in and out as his thumb did its job on her clit. She began to moan and then as her orgasm built she began to scream. The harder her body shook, the more she screamed. She collapsed back against the tub and they just lay there as the jets swirled the water around them. 

Meanwhile back at the house, Annie and Andino were flying without a plane as he plunged in and out of her body. They came together and collapsed together and fell asleep in each other's arms.

When Greg and Caterina returned to the house, they found Andino and Annie asleep in each other's arm. 

"How about if I go home with you, since my bed is occupied?" He didn't give her any argument and when they reached his villa, she asked, "I want you to fuck me until I scream."

As soon as they stepped inside, he picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed and began undressing her, kissing bare skin as clothing was removed. He took off his clothing and began by burying his face in her pussy. When she started to scream, he moved up on her body and drove his cock into her awaiting pussy. There was a lot of screaming before they fell asleep in each other's arms. They slept like babies until after sunrise.

When they woke up, they smelled bacon cooking and assumed Giuseppe was in the kitchen. When they walked down the steps, they discovered it was Annie at the frying pan and Andino was having a cup of coffee.

Following breakfast, Annie and Andino left for the airport. The plan was to have 3 two-hour lessons with about an hour between each lesson. Caterina was scheduled for an overnight flight later in the day. As Greg was cleaning up the kitchen, Caterina came up behind him and reached around under his robe.

"This thing is always ready for action, isn't it? She asked as she wrapped her hand around his cock. He turned around and she got down on her knees in front of him and said, "This is really what I wanted to do on the plane." She proceeded to give him a fine blowjob. She swallowed his cum, as fast as it flowed from him. When she finished, he picked her up and carried her to the dining room table. Placing her on the table, he pulled up a chair and pulled her forward for his own dessert. As she began to yell, he just hammered harder with his tongue. Before she left, they showered together.

As Greg was making final preparations for the surveillance of Mr. Blair's Villa that evening, the doorbell rang. When he opened the door, Mrs. Barker was standing there in a beautiful business suit. They greeted each other with a passionate kiss.

"Can I watch the action as you take Dave Blair down tonight?" Mrs. Barker asked.

Greg took her into the room where he had all the equipment set up. He turned on the monitors for the interior and exterior screens. They watched the maid cleaning the rooms and getting them all set up for the evening. The gardener was trimming bushes, watering the flowers and mowing the lawn. Shortly after the help left, a limo pulled up with Mr. Blair and his two customers.

The prostitutes were scheduled to arrive at 8:00. However, Greg had paid them double not to show up. He explained to Mrs. Barker that he had removed all record of the three prostitutes from Mrs. Darling's cell phone and the database on her computer. At 8:30, Mr. Blair called Mrs. Darling demanding to know why the prostitutes had not arrived. When she tried to call them, she realized she could not find any record of the women. She called three other women and promised them triple the regular fee to get to the Blair villa immediately. She didn't want to lose Mr. Blair's business. Greg showed Mrs. Barker the total amount of money Mr. Blair had spent with Mrs. Darling during the year.

As soon as the prostitutes arrived, they began by putting on a striptease act. Each woman tried to outdo the one who had preceded her. Once they were all nude, they started doing lap dances for the three men.

Greg had tapped Mrs. Darling's phone calls and knew the name and address of each of the prostitutes. He checked the background of each of the women and found that 2 of the women had outstanding warrants for their arrest. One was a murder charge and the other was a bank robbery. He used his untraceable phone to alert the police to the location of the orgy. Within minutes, the outdoor cameras showed police cars surrounding the property. Once the police were in place surrounding the house, they used a battering ram to break in the front door. The women tried to escape through the back door but ran right into the police behind the house. 

The men were all trying to get their cocks back into their pants as the police grabbed them and handcuffed them and led them out to the waiting police cars. The female officers in their new high heels, waited with the women while they got dressed. One of the prostitutes looked at a very attractive policewoman and said she had the body to make a lot of money as a prostitute. One of the other policewomen laughed and said "You should see her in the shower." They handcuffed the women and led them to the police cars. 

Greg said, "I bet the police would love to have these tapes."

"You are amazing!" Mrs. Barker said as she started to remove her business suit.

As Greg looked at her standing there he said, "You are pretty amazing too!" Her body looked as good a twenty some year old woman. She was wearing matching panties and bra. He reached for his camera and she struck a variety of poses. Then he massaged her tits until the nipples pushed against the bra. Stepping back, he to more pictures. Then he put down the camera and removed his own clothing. Mrs. Barker pushed him back onto the sofa and knelt before him. She ran her fingernails up and down his legs before reaching out for his cock. Once she had a hold of it, she started to use her teeth to gently bite the head of his cock. She used the other hand to massage his bag and occasionally dig a nail slightly into the sack, just enough to make him squirm. She then laughed and said, "I love being in control."

"So you think you are in control huh?" Greg reached out and grabbed her spinning her around so that she was lying on the sofa. He held her hands with one hand while he removed her underpants with the other hand. He put her legs over his shoulders and burying his face into pussy, he began to suck her clit into his mouth. "Do you want me to bite this?" he asked.

"Can I have another chance to suck your cock?" They traded places and she began to lick his cock on all sides. When she put it in her mouth, she deep throated it almost immediately. Massaging his balls made him come quicker than he expected, especially since he had already dumped two loads into Caterina earlier in the day. 

From where he was sitting, Greg could see the monitors. Most of the police cars had left, but the cars with Mr. Blair and the two customers were still in the driveway. Then they noticed that all the male police officers had left. The three remaining female officers brought the men back into the house still in handcuffs. The made them sit in the same chairs where the prostitutes were giving them lap dances.

They used the same CD that the prostitutes had used to do a strip tease in front of the men. These officers all had great bodies. They took off everything except the garter belts, black stockings and the stiletto shoes.

"Now it is time to deal!" the one who was obviously the leader said. We can take you downtown and book you for a variety of charges or you can each come up with U.S. dollars in the amount of $10,000 each. Mr. Blair immediately said he would pay the full amount for all three of them. He could not afford to lose these customers.

Once the financial transactions were completed the leader said, "You just paid for 3 of the best hookers in all of Italy. They removed the handcuffs and led each of the men to a different bedroom for a night they would not forget. Greg had cameras on all three of the bedrooms. He called Mrs. Blair and had her hook into a live feed from the bedroom with her husband. He also called Amy from Attorney Barker's office to let her know about the full range of activity for the evening. Everything from all the interior and exterior cameras had been captured. Once all the men had gone to sleep, the policewomen dressed in their uniforms and left in the last three police cars. All the men were stretched out nude on the beds.

This concluded the package of information for Attorney Barker to present to Mr. Blair. The divorce should be a slam-dunk at this point.

Now it was time to turn his attention back to Mrs. Barker, who was more than ready to spend a night of lovemaking with this young hunk. The nice thing is that it is with the full blessing of her husband, since he would be incapacitated for the next few months and wanted his wife to be happy. The screwed until they were both exhausted and then fell asleep in each other's arms.

Annie and Andino had spent over 6 hours in the air during the day. Andino said Annie was the quickest learner of any pilot he had ever taught to fly. During their hour between each two-hour lesson, they reviewed all the procedures she had learned during the lesson and prepped for the next lesson. At the end of the day, they were both exhausted fell into bed together. Since Caterina was on an overnight, they had the winery house to themselves. About midnight they both woke up revived and ready for a sex marathon.

Andino had a 6:00 a.m. flight, so Annie went back to the villa and found Greg reviewing the recordings of Mr. Blair's activity. As she walked through the living room she saw a woman's clothing. 

"So, who goes with the clothing, little bro?"

"Those would be my clothes," Mrs. Barker said, as she walked into the room dressed in a robe. Annie ran over and embraced her, telling her how glad she was to see her.

"Your brother has done remarkable work. My husband said he had never seen the creativity that Greg has used to document this case." 

"How do the two of you like Tuscany?" Mrs. Barker asked.

Annie answered first by telling Mrs. Barker about her flying lessons. She told her how much they loved the restaurants, shopping opportunities and the beaches. She also told her she had decided to stay for a few weeks and get her pilot's license as soon as possible.

Mrs. Barker asked, "Would you like to stay in my villa until Mrs. Blair's villa is available. Mrs. Blair told me that you would be staying there during your year of study at the local university."

"That would be great!" Annie replied.

"Why don't we move your things over today, since Greg and I will be flying back tomorrow? That will also give us a chance to get to know each other. Greg, I will send the driver back to take all of your equipment to the plane."

After the women left, Greg checked out what was going on at the Blair residence. The two customers were furious that Mr. Blair had almost gotten them arrested, but agreed that the policewomen "out of uniform" made it all worthwhile. After the customers left, Mr. Blair called Mrs. Darling and raised hell with her. She tried to explain that she did not know what happened to the first three prostitutes, but promised to continue to provide him with quality escorts wherever he was. She also provided a corporate jet to take him back home from Italy with two of her best escorts at no costs to him. Greg looked up the details of the plane and was able to get to the airport and pay the pilot $2500 to rig the plane with two video cameras. Greg would have to wait till he got the recordings to see the action. His equipment was not strong enough to capture the equipment he had at 30,000 ft. The Barker's plane was scheduled to land 2 hours before the chartered jet, so he would be there to meet the pilot. He also would film Mr. Blair, as he exit's the plane.

Mrs. Blair was staying with the Barker's and would not be at home when Mr. Blair arrived. The following day he would meet her attorney and receive the shock of his life.

When Mrs. Barker and Annie arrived at the Barker's villa, Mrs. Barker showed her around the huge property. Like many other villas it was nestled in wine country with a lovely view of the water. They strolled down to their private beach and Annie just stood there imagining what it would be like to live there all the time.




Photographer Ch. 08



When they got back to the house, Mrs. Barker suggested they go for a swim in the Olympic size swimming pool. 

Annie said, "I would love to swim some laps." She came out in a bikini that barely covered the essential parts. There were some men caring for the gardens that stopped what they were doing to watch her. Mrs. Barker also came out in a more modest bikini and watched as Annie swam dozens of laps with the speed and poise of a dolphin. 

Annie finally got out of the pool and stretched out beside Mrs. Barker on a chaise lounge. "I can see where I will spend a large part of my time while I am here."

As the workers were preparing to leave for the day, they came over to Mrs. Barker and asked if she needed anything before they left. Mrs. Barker introduced them to Annie and asked them to clean up the tennis court tomorrow, as Annie would probably want to use it while she was here.

Mrs. Barker laughed and said, "They never come to me at end of the day. I think you caught their attention. Of course I can't blame them!" she said. "Are you ready to get out of the sun and take a shower?" 

"Yes, I am. That was the most swimming I have done since I left college for the summer. This will be great, having this to keep me in shape." She picked her towel and the headed for the house.

Mrs. Barker said "The shower in the master bedroom is large enough for two if that wouldn't offend you."

Annie took Mrs. Barker's hand as they walked toward the house and said. "I was hoping that was what you meant when you said you wanted to get to know me better."

When they reached the shower, they both stripped from their bikinis and stepped into the shower. They took turns lathering each other bodies, giving special attention to the breast. They looked at each other and their lips met as they caressed each other. When Mrs. Barker turned the shower off, they used towels to dry each other. Once they were dry, they stretched out under the covers of the king size bed. They explored each other's bodies with their hands and their mouths. They both knew they would discover much more about each other in the months to come.

When Greg finished getting everything to the plane and returned the Lamborghini to the rental company, he joined the women at the Barker's villa. He was as impressed as Annie had been. This made the Barker's penthouse in New York pale by comparison and that was one of the nicest places he had ever stayed.

As they were getting ready to go out for the dinner and the evening, Andino called Annie to see if she had plans for the evening. He said Caterina would not be home until tomorrow. Annie invited him to join them and make it a foursome. He readily accepted. Greg got an opportunity to wear his new Italian suit that the tailor had made for him. Mrs. Barker and Annie were knockouts in their evening dresses. Both were cut very low with side slits that ran almost all the way up to their hips. They were both wearing thongs. Regular underpants would have been visible at the top of the slit. Andino arrived in a suit much like Greg's suit. They made two very striking couples.

The limousine arrived at six with an open bottle of Merlot and four glasses. Greg enjoyed the fact that he could legally drink in Italy. By the time they reached La Spala's restaurant in Florence, the bottle of wine was empty. Another bottle greeted them at the table along with a huge antipasto to share. The chef, who was a personal friend of Andino came out to greet them and personally created an entrée to their individual choice and taste. His presentation and selection of vegetables was exquisite. They all had outlandish desserts and after dinner drinks. When the check never appeared, Mrs. Barker realized that Andino had taken care of it.

From the restaurant they went to Tenax, a trendy nightclub in Florence. Andino and Annie immediately hit the dance floor and looked like they had danced together forever.

When Greg asked Mrs. Barker to dance, she said, "Don't expect me to keep up with them."

"You will do fine," Greg assured her as they walked to the dance floor. Actually he was quite surprised at how current she was on dancing and how she could move. She looked more like a 30 year old than a woman nearly 50 years old. After a couple of dances they all returned to the table for more drinks. Greg, who was not used to drinking, was definitely feeling the effect. Andino asked Mrs. Barker to dance and he looked like the Italian lover on the dance floor. She also was very smooth and matched his steps. Annie and Greg watched the two of them dance in amazement at how well they danced together.

Suddenly the lights went down and the music slowed. Andino pulled Mrs. Barker to him and felt her nipples pressing into his chest. She felt his erection pressing against her and moved closer to him. They began to grind together as he slipped his hand down her back to her ass. He pulled her tight against him and she buried her face in his neck. As they danced into a dark corner, he moved his hand into the slit of her dress and massaged her bare ass. He looked at him and asked, "Is everything they say about Italian lovers true?"

He smiled and said, "There is only one way to find out." With that he ran his finger under her sopping wet thong.

Greg and Annie had been dancing, enjoying the slow dance and were oblivious to what was taking place in the corner.

When they all returned to the table, they decided it was time to go back to the villa. It was a good thing they had a driver, because none of them were in any shape to drive. When they arrived at the villa, Mrs. Barker suggested Andino spend the night, since he was past being able to safely drive. 

"I am ready to get out of this dress," Mrs. Barker announced when they entered the house. 

"Let me help you with that," Andino said as he followed her to the bedroom.

"Can I help you out of your dress?" Greg asked Annie as she watched her date follow another woman into the bedroom.

"I love you, little Bro," she said as she led him to her bedroom.

When Mrs. Barker and Andino reached the bedroom, he took her in his arms and their lips met. He had mesmerized her on the dance floor and he was doing it again. He reached behind her and unzipped her dress. Stepping back he slid the spaghetti straps off of her shoulder and let the dress drop to the floor. He took her hand as she stepped out of the dress. Her strapless bra pushed up her breasts and her thong was soaking wet.

"Let me look at you," he said as he stepped back and began undressing. It was as though he had cast a spell on her. She stood watching as he removed all his clothes. His whole body was muscular and his cock was standing at full mast. She wanted to reach out and grab it, but she knew he was in control. 

Andino led her over to a full-length mirror on the wall and faced her to the mirror. With him standing behind her, she could feel his cock against her ass. He began running his hands over her stomach and moving up to her bra, cupping one breast in each hand. The held eye contact in the mirror while one hand continued massaging a breast while the other hand move down and felt her pussy through the thong. Neither of them spoke a word as his hands kept doing their work. This was the first time in her life that she was so close to and orgasm without having all her clothes removed. He stepped back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Now both hands were devoted to her tits with a combination of caressing and pinching the nipples that were hard and protruding. His cock was pulsating against her ass. As his hand moved back to her thong, her body started to shake and she thought her legs were going to bend beneath her. 

He held her until she stopped shaking and then knelt behind and removed her thong. As he knelt behind her, he spread her legs out and began licking from her pussy to the crack of her ass. He tasted the juices flowing from her. When he stood up, he bent her over and placed her hands against the wall on each side of the mirror.

He placed the head of his cock into her sopping wet pussy and watched her eyes as he teased her by just inserting the head. She pushed back against him and he grabbed her hips and plunged into her. Her body was in shock and her eyes closed as she gasped for breath.

He withdrew and caught her as she collapsed and carried her to the bed. After he placed her on the bed, he straddled her and his cock continued its assault on her pussy. She had two more orgasms before he dumped his load deep inside her. He rolled off of her and they both fell asleep. 

Meanwhile, Greg and Annie were making the most of their last evening together. They took their time, almost like they were discovering each other's body for the first time. She kissed his cock gently and licked every inch of it from top to bottom and on all sides. She was like a child with his or her favorite flavor ice cream in a giant cone. After exploring it completely, she took it in her mouth, slowly and deliberately until the tip of Greg's cock hit the back of her throat. Then she went after it with the urgency of a person dying of thirst. Others had sucked this cock, but none with commitment of Annie

It was now Greg's turn to be the explorer as he probed her mouth with his tongue, tasting his own cum as their tongues did a romantic dance. His mouth and passionate kisses moved to her neck and down to her breasts. Just as Annie had gone slowly to begin with, he licked and his every bit of her breasts. As his tongue circled her nipples they hardened and Annie pulled his head tight against her as he inhaled one tit and then the other. 

Moving on down over her stomach, he came to the honey pot of his desires. He was past the point of going slowly and so was she. His tongue worked it its magic as he brought her one climax after another. When he took a break, she rolled him over on his back and mounted him impaling her to him. She loved riding the bucking bronco. Greg rolled her over without losing contact and fucked her with the greatest intensity she had ever experienced. After they climaxed together, they clung together knowing they would be apart for the next few weeks.

"I love you Greg"

"I love you too, Annie"



Photographer Ch. 09



When Mrs. Barker woke up, Andino was looking at her. She said, "I am probably not very attractive in the morning.

As his hand came up between her legs, he said, "You look just great to me. Did you get your answer about Italian lovers?"

"Yes, I did. But now it is time for me to get started for the day. Would you like to join me for a shower?" 

As they were showering, he said, "I have to have you one more time before you go back to America." He lifted her up against the shower wall and she guided him home. They enjoyed each other for the last time as the water poured down over and around them. 

Greg woke up before Annie, showered, shaved and got dressed for the day without interrupting her. As he was about to leave the room, she said "Good morning lover boy. Wait for me, while I get dressed. When she was ready, they went to the kitchen and found Andino and Mrs. Barker fixing breakfast. 

As they ate, Mrs. Barker said, "Greg and I will have plenty of company for the trip home." This surprised Greg, because he assumed it was just the two of them. "We have 50 seats on the plane, in addition to the rooms, so whenever we are going abroad for the week, we give the local high school students free passage. This time we brought a geography class who were studying Italy. They will be waiting for us at the plane." Greg wondered how that would change his time with Mrs. Barker on the trip. 

Andino said, "I am taking my favorite student up again today for another 6 hours of lessons. I leave tomorrow for 3 days of flying. However, Caterina will be home during that time and I think she and Annie have some tennis in mind.

"Great! My gardeners won't get any work done if there are 2 beautiful young women here to goggle over," she said jokingly.

Goodbye kisses and hugs were given all around as the driver arrived to take Mrs. Barker and Greg to the airport. Mrs. Barker told Annie to feel free to use any of the cars in the garage. "The keys are in the back of the cabinet next to the oven in the kitchen. I will see you soon."

Greg and Annie committed to calling each other every day and they both shed a tear or two as they were parting for the next 3 weeks.

When they arrived at the airport, the bus pulled up with 40 students and 4 adults. The teacher leading the group was Ms. Oliver who had started teaching 10th grade geography the year Greg was a junior. This was her first teaching job out of college and she was a knockout. Greg always took all the photographs for the yearbook and he remembered the day he had taken her faculty picture. She had been absent the day the other teachers had their pictures taken, so it was just she and Greg in the room he used as a school studio.

After he took the head shot for the yearbook, she asked, "Could I pay you to take a portrait of me to send to my parents?"

"I will be glad to take a portrait of you, but you don't have to pay me."

She was dressed in a beautiful suit with a white silk blouse and scarf. He took several pictures from slightly different angles. Each time he would position her by turning her a little for a slightly different angle. Every time he touched her body it was like an electric shock going through him. In addition to having the perfect hourglass body, she had perfect skin and was absolutely beautiful. 

"Would you like some shots with your jacket off?" he asked hopefully. Without hesitating, she removed the jacket. He positioned her slightly turned with her eyes looking just above the camera lens. "Wow!" he said out loud as he saw the image through the viewfinder.

Ms. Oliver laughed, and said, "You know how to make a girl feel good!" This caused him to blush.

Next he turned her profile, looking out the window and then profile with her head turned toward him. "Hold that position," he said as he took some various torso shots. Then he took away the stool and brought out a straight back chair to use as a prop. With her left side turned toward the camera he had her put her right foot on the chair. Then he positioned her with her elbow on her knee and her chin in the palm of he hand. About half of the thigh of her right leg was showing, making it a very provocative shot.

He gave her different instructions as he took several shots. "Give me a serious look, a smile, a frown, a sexy look." At first she laughed, but then she really got into the body language and changing position, but keeping her foot on the chair. As she moved, her skirt rode higher up her leg. His camera was clicking away. He didn't want to miss any moment or expression. 

He walked over and suggested she lean over the chair from the back. He went back and looked through the view families. Then he suggested she unbutton the top two buttons of her blouse. She hesitated and then obliged him leaning forward again. "How about one more? That is perfect. Snap, snap went the camera. Roll your shoulders forward. This created a great cleavage shot. She was really getting into this, so he decided to go for broke.

"This would be an even better shot if you removed your bra."

"Ok, but you have to turn around." She didn't realize he had a mirror on the wall. She pulled the blouse from her skirt and took it off. His eyes almost burst out his head when she removed her bra and tossed it on a nearby chair. She buttoned the bottom couple of buttons and tucked the blouse back into her skirt, pulling the white silk tight against her nipples. The blouse was almost transparent. "Is this what you were looking for. 

"That is great, he said as he took pictures of her leaning over the chair, sitting on the stool and simply striking a pose standing. 

He had her rest on backside on the back of the sofa. "Just one final series," he said. Without asking permission, he pulled the blouse from the skirt and unbuttoned the final buttons of the blouse. By now she was almost mesmerized. He took the scarf and put it around her neck with it hanging between her breasts. Then he positioned the blouse so that it each side barely covered her nipples.

"Perfect! Hold it right there. Pretend you have just come from work and started to get undressed. Just gaze out the window." He removed the camera from the tripod and took a dozen shots up close from various angles. For the finale, he held the camera in one hand and the end of the scarf in the other hand. "Now roll your shoulder back." When she did her nipples shot out from under the blouse and he got several shots of her surprise and of her pulling the blouse together. 

"You are a naughty boy," she said with a smile on her face.

They heard a door close at the end of the hall. "I forgot," Greg said, looking at the clock. "The principal is coming to have his picture taken." 

Ms. Oliver tucked her blouse in her skirt and buttoned it up quickly. Greg helped her with her jacket and it appeared they were just having a conversation when the principal came through the door. As Ms. Oliver and the principal were exchanging greetings, Greg noticed the bra in the chair. He quickly picked up his camera bag and put it in the chair covering the bra.

Greg took the picture of the principal. "Thank you for the opportunity to be the yearbook photographer."

"You do a great job. Every year your work gets better. We are going to miss you when you graduate next year. My daughter Amanda is a freshman this year and would love to learn photography. My wife and I would like to pay you to give her photography lessons. We would supply her with whatever equipment you suggest."

Greg told the principal he would be glad to teach his daughter. The rest of that year, he and Amanda did most of the yearbook photography together. The following year, she went on many of the assignments herself. She had really mastered zoom photography of action sports shots. Posters were all over the school of unbelievable shots. They also produced the posters as a fundraiser. By the time Greg graduated, Amanda was quite capable of taking over. Greg sold the school his studio equipment for her and others to use in the future. He used the money to update his own equipment.

When Greg left the school, he drove to Ms. Oliver's house. When he handed her a bag with containing her bra. She thanked him and told him she saw him cover up the bra with the camera bag. He suggested she come to the school studio the following day to see the proofs.

She picked the picture she would like enlarged for her parents. She was amazed at the quality of the pictures. When she saw the pictures without the bra, she was amazed that her tits were literally visible through the blouse. When she saw the pictures with her tits fully exposed, she said, "If you were a couple years older, I would love to let you do more than just photograph them."

So, here they were two years later getting ready to fly from Italy to the Mid West. When she saw him she came over and gave him a kiss on the cheek and asked if he was still taking pictures. "My parents loved the portrait you did two years ago. Maybe I could make an appointment for you take some up to date photos."

Greg gave her his photo business card and said, "I would love to photograph you again."

The pilot was urging them to load up so they could get in the air.

The students rushed onto the plane, with everyone trying to get a window seat or sit beside a friend. There were two groups of seats on each side of a hallway leading to the other rooms. Mrs. Barker and Greg took seats in the lounge area while the flight attendants carried their suitcases to bedrooms. They put Mrs. Barker's luggage the first bedroom and Greg's in the second bedroom.

As soon as they were airborne, Greg took his camera and went forward to film the students and chaperones. He especially wanted to get some picture of Ms. Oliver. The kids were all exhausted from the trip and many were asleep within minutes. Greg met the other chaperones and asked them about the things they had done while in Italy. When they asked him why he was in Tuscany, he told them it was a commercial photography assignment. Fortunately, they did not ask any more questions.

When he returned to the lounge, Mrs. Barker said she was going to her bedroom for a little rest. "Why don't you go to the other room? I have a surprise for you."

"What kind of surprise? I assumed we would share a bedroom for the flight."

"Trust me. You will be very satisfied with the surprise." Having no idea what Mrs. Barker was talking about; he followed her instruction and went to the second bedroom. He was looking at the pictures he had just taken of Ms. Oliver when a gentle knock came at the door.

To his surprise, when he opened the door Ms. Oliver was standing there holding the picture he had taken two years ago with her tits out in full view.

"Would you like to squeeze the Charmin?" She asked with a smile on her face. He watched her walk to the bed and start removing her blouse and bra. Now he was the one who was mesmerized. He walked over and sat beside her on the bed.

"Please let me feel your hands on my breast."

He put his arm around her and gently caressed each breast. They kissed like lovers meeting for the first time.

"I have waited two long years for this moment." Ms. Oliver said.

"Ms. Oliver, I have dreamed of this moment for years. I assumed you just thought I was a kid having fun with you that day."

"First off, please call me Tammy; I knew you were a total professional that day. If you had just been a kid having fun, you would have grabbed my breasts when you had a chance. You were so careful to be respectful of me. You never even let the back of hand touch my breasts when you were adjusting my blouse. I wanted you so badly that day, but you were a minor and I was a teacher. Every time you touched me to adjust the position or a certain angle of my head, a sensation I had never felt, went throughout my body. We both knew we could not cross that line."

Greg replied, "My biggest fear was that you would see my erection. Fortunately I had loose fitting slacks that day."

"Your pants weren't as loose as you may think. Every time you came near me I wanted to reach out and grab that bulge, just like this," she said as she wrapped her hand around his cock through his pants.

Then she really surprised him by saying, "Did you know that the principal saw us that day as you were taking my picture?"

"What? How do you know?"

"He called me into his office the following day to be sure that I understood that nothing could happen between us. I assured him that nothing would. He watched from the time you asked me to unbutton my blouse until your trick shot that caused my blouse to fall open." Picking up the picture again, she said, "This has always been my favorite shot."

"If he saw what we were doing, why did he take the chance of having me train Amanda. We spent a lot of time together."

"Because he knew you were a professional in a high school body. He spoke about the same thing that I said related to how you never touched me inappropriately. Even that last cool move that exposed my breast created a great shot and you looked, but you did not touch. That was the type of person he wanted teaching photography to his daughter. He wanted somebody with the passion to capture the shot, not just someone who would bore her with f-stops and depth-of-field jargon."

"She really has a passion for photography. When we would shoot sporting events, you could feel the action in her shots. She is better than me in that arena. The local papers were waiting at the gates of the football field. The papers gave up sending their own photographers, because they couldn't hold a candle to her."

"Do you have any idea how you changed her life?"

"What do you mean?"

"Before you took an interest in teaching her, she was a marginal student. Not really special needs, but very close to it. It took special tutoring for her to even pass most subjects. Once she found a purpose in life everything else came together. Last year she carried a 4.0 in every subject in addition to all the time she spent photographing events and doing the yearbook photos. This summer, she has at least one wedding scheduled every weekend. 

"Her father thinks you are the greatest person in the world. And I happen to agree with him," she said as she put her arms around him and pulled him close. He told me you refused to take any money for the instruction you gave Amanda."

Greg couldn't believe this was all happening. 

"You are the most beautiful woman I know. I can't believe you are not married."

"I was married for an hour. 

"An hour?"

I was in the choir at church and a new man came to church one day and we started talking during coffee hour. He talked about how much he loved to sing and I encouraged him to join the choir. Everyone loved him. We dated for a month and he kept trying to get me to make love to him. I told him I was saving myself for the man I married and a week later he proposed. He literally swept me off my feet and we eloped to Las Vegas. We were married in a wedding chapel and checked into the bridal suite of the nearest motel. He had left his cell phone behind and it rang while he was parking his car. It was his wife looking for him. She advised me to get away from him for my safety. I took his phone, went down a back stairway and found the nearest policeman. They took me to the station and also arrested him. The federal government was looking for him for running scams on women and taking everything they had."

"How did you get out of that mess?"

"Attorney Barker took care of everything and got the marriage annulled. It was annulled before it was filed. Mr. and Mrs. Barker have been like parents to me. She told me about the wonderful work you have been doing for Mrs. Blair and arranged for us to be together. In addition to the flight, they paid for all the expenses for this trip. The parents of these children could never have afforded this trip."

"They certainly are great people to work for."

"As Tammy began to unbutton his shirt, she said, "You are the first man I have touched since that dreadful night."

Without thinking Greg blurted out, "Does that mean you are still a virgin?"

Tammy laughed and said, "I sure am, but I don't plan to be when this plane lands." She pushed him back on the bed and began removing his shoes and then his pants. When she removed his briefs, she looked like a child who had just spotted the toy she had always wanted.

"Just lie back and let us get acquainted," Tammy said to Greg.

She held his erect cock delicately as though she was afraid of breaking it. She had been forced by some previous boyfriends to give them blowjobs, but she never enjoyed it. This time was different for some reason. She let her tongue explore as it moved up and down the shaft. She circled her tongue around the head giving Greg a sensation he had never felt before. She placed her mouth gently over the head of his cock and began pumping with her hand. She only took a small amount of it into her mouth, but the intensity of her pumping increased to the point that Greg knew he could not hold it much longer. 

"I am about to cum," he warned her.

She removed her mouth and kept pumping, even harder now until the geyser erupted. She directed it to her breast. When he stopped spouting, she rolled over on her back and asked him to rub it in. He was more than glad to oblige.

He rubbed the cum into her breasts and started at the base of her breast, closing his hand around it and letting it work its way forward until just his fingers were gently squeezing the nipple. He kept repeating that with each side as they kissed with the passion of long lost lovers. Greg had never been this comfortable with a woman.

His lips found their way to her breast and she just kept saying, "O Greg, that feels so good. I don't want you to stop," as she ran her hands through his hair and pulled his mouth tighter against her nipple. He began to suck on one as his fingers squeezed the other nipple. Her body started to tremble and her whole body rocked as the orgasm passed through her. She said, "You have more talent and tenderness than I could have ever imagined.

He moved down her body and removed her slacks. Just as he had with Annie, he began by massaging her feet. She said, "I think I must be in heaven. I feel like I walked over half of Italy. That feels so good. Wake me up when you are finished."

As he moved up her legs, he rubbed the right thigh that had been exposed when she lifted her foot to the chair during the photo shoot at the school. "I have looked at this section of your thigh many times when I look at your pictures. I always wondered what it looks like up here," he said as his fingers worked their way through the beautiful blonde bush. Then he leaned in and explored the beautiful pussy with his tongue.

He then returned to face Tammy and their lips met and their bodies clung together. 

Greg, "I want you to be the first person to make love to me. Greg hovered over her and she guided his cock to the lips of her pussy. He positioned his cock in-between the lips of her pussy and Tammy braced herself for the pain that she knew would occur as a cock entered her body for the first time.

Suddenly Greg withdrew and rolled over beside Tammy. "What is wrong?" she asked.

"This isn't right. I cannot destroy the virginity you have saved for your husband."

Tammy started to cry. "Are you ok?" he asked.

"I am more than ok. These are tears of joy, because I have just been honored by the most reputable man I have ever met."

Greg pulled the covers over them and they slept together in the nude as the plane crossed the Atlantic.

Attorney Barker was waiting for them when the plane landed. He greeted his wife with a hug and a kiss. Then he turned to Greg and Tammy and said, "I hope you had a good flight." They both blushed and he winked at his wife. It suddenly became apparent that this union was well planned.




Photographer Ch. 09



The parents were also waiting for the arrival of the plane, and as soon as the luggage was unloaded they were all gone.

Attorney Barker said, "I will see that all of your equipment gets taken to the conference room. Tomorrow will be soon enough to work out the details. I am sure you have other things you might want to do this evening."

Mrs. Blair drove up just as Tammy and Greg were ready to get in the limo. She hugged Greg and Tammy and said, "I hope you had a good flight."

"Were you in on this too?" Greg asked.

"I don't have any idea what you mean." Mrs. Blair responded. "You make a beautiful couple. Have a wonderful evening."

As they drove away, Tammy asked, "I want to prepare you a home cooked meal?" The meal was followed by their first night together.

Annie called the following day to see how everything was going. Greg had just left Tammy's house and was headed home to change clothes before going to Attorney Barker's office.

Greg told her what had taken place on the trip home. "You refused to make love to a virgin? Little Bro, you are in love." He knew she was right.

When Greg reached the office, Amy had everything ready for him in the conference room. Greg spent the day setting up the videos on 10 TV screens and covering the conference table with photos. The TV screens were spread around the edge of the conference room. The videos were setup to loop continuously. To avoid conflicting audio, each audio was activated when you walked in front of the TV. Once he had it all setup, Attorney Barker and Mrs. Blair came in to view material. Nobody could believe how completely the evidence covered every movement for two weeks in New York and in Tuscany. A three-page printout listed the amount of money Mr. Blair had expended for Mrs. Darling's services. Arlene's torn dress was laid out on the conference table beside the pictures of her bruises. The matching red dress from the woman who took Frank's job was also on the table.

"Can I buy lunch," Mrs. Blair asked Greg. 

"You certainly can."

"Do you like hot dogs?" After receiving the affirmative, they walked to the park, bought hotdogs and lemonade and found a bench under a tree.

"How in the world am I ever going to repay you for everything you have done for me?"

Greg said, "You have already made more things available for me and Annie than we could ever have afforded. I think I am the one who owes you."

"We had a wonderful time together for my down payment to you, however, I think a certain geography teacher has captured your attention at this point. So did you have a nice flight?" She asked with a grin on her face. 'She was wounded so badly, that Mrs. Barker and I knew there was only one honorable man who could bring her out of her shell. I hope you don't mind us playing cupid."

"Mind? I was never so shocked as when I opened that door and she was standing there. I couldn't believe she could be interested in a kid who just graduated from high school. And in answer to your question, yes I did have the flight of my life and no I am not going to give you the details."

Greg asked, "Are you ready to face your husband tomorrow? 

I don't have to face him. He is meeting with Attorney Barker in the morning. He will be told, that I have filed for divorce. When he stops ranting, he will be shown the evidence. I will be sitting with you in the other room watching him through the two-way mirror. I hope you will be there to hold my hand." 

"You know I will be there. This is not going to be easy to see a marriage of 33 years dissolve before your eyes." He walked her to her car and gave her a kiss on the cheek and assured her he would be there for her.

Greg had promised to return the favor of last night's dinner by cooking a meal for Tammy. He stopped at the butcher and bought two Angus filets, the makings of a spinach salad and baking potatoes. He had told Tammy to come at six. He went home, set up the grill for later, found candles for table, picked fresh flowers from the garden and chose just the right music.

The doorbell rang at 6:00 and he opened it to view the most beautiful woman in the world. She was wearing a light summer dress, sandals and had her hair back in a ponytail. She looked about 20 year old. He wondered if the look was to make him or her more comfortable with the age difference. She was holding a bottle of Chianti from Tuscany. 

He took the bottle from her, sat it on the table and surrounded her with his arms. They kissed each other with the passion that was becoming normal for them. He held the chair for her to sit at the dining room table and lit the candles. He brought out the salad and poured them each a glass of wine. When they finished the salad, he grilled the steaks, and served Tammy the steak and potato surrounded by vegetables. 

"This is a delicious meal, you can cook for me any time." They cleaned up the dishes together and as she was standing at the sink, he came up behind her and took her breasts in his hands. She leaned back against him and put her hands over his. 

"How would you like to take an evening swim in our pool."

"I didn't bring a suit."

Stepping back and unzipping her dress, he said "I don't see that as a problem." The dress dropped to the floor and she was standing in her bra and underpants.

"That looks like a fine bathing suit to me. Would you like to see mine?" he asked as he stripped to his briefs.

"But they will be wet when I get dressed to go home."

"Not if you spend the night."

"I was hoping for that invitation."

Greg picked up towels and robes as they headed to the pool.

As they swam leisurely in the pool, it was apparent that they both enjoyed each other's company. They would stop and just hold each other and run their hands over each other's bodies. As Greg was standing in the shallow end, Tammy swam up behind him and yanked his briefs to his ankles and then swam away. Once he kicked the brief off, he swam after her. She made a couple of attempts to dodge him, but he was faster. He caught up with her in the deep end and pulled her under. While she was under, he managed to unhook her bra. She broke away from him and started swimming to the shallow end. He caught her and lifted her out of the water and sat her on the edge of the pool. They were both out of breath. He took hold of the waistband of her underpants and she lifted herself to allow him to remove them. He was looking straight into that beautiful wet bush.

As he buried his face between her legs, she asked, "What, no foot massage this time?"

"That will come later!" he said as he returned to his mission. She put her legs over his shoulders and moved ahead, sitting on the very edge of the pool, to give him a better angle. His tongue did the magic on the lips of her pussy with long slow licks. 

She leaned back with her hands on the sidewalk and said, "I never knew it could be this nice. My one-hour husband was rough as though he was eating in a diner. You approach it like you having a meal in a fine restaurant. I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am." He let her know by stepping up the pace a little. She wanted nothing more than for him to take her completely, but she knew he was too honorable to do that. She would not ask him again.

Greg put his hands behind her back and lifted her into the pool. He slid out from under her and came up in front of her. Their lips met and their wet bodies clung to each other. The exited the pool, dried off and put on the terry robes.

"I have something I want to show you," Greg said as he led her to his studio. He unlocked a file cabinet and retrieved a huge photo album. "This is what I call my dream book." He showed her the front of the album and it was the portrait he had taken for her parents.

"Why do you call it your dream book?"

"Because that day with you in my studio was beyond my wildest dreams. I often thought I must have dreamed it. Whenever I want to relive that day, I take this album out and look at the most beautiful woman I have ever known."

Tears of joy ran down Tammy's face. They took the album into the den and sat down on the sofa. She curled her legs up and leaned against him, happier than she could ever remember. She was curious as to what other pictures he had taken. There were about a dozen 8 by 10s from when she was sitting on the stool and another dozen profile shots. As he turned each page, he shared the intricate aspects of each shot. 

The shots leaning over the chair really showed off her cleavage. When she looked at the photos with her bra off, she asked, "Did you enjoy the view in the mirror while I was taking off my bra?"

"You knew the mirror was there?"

"That's why I said turn around. I really wanted to strip in front of you and have you photograph me in the nude, but I knew that would be to risky, so I settled for you just seeing these," she said as she opened her robe. He leaned over and kissed each nipple before going on.

When they got to the fully exposed picture she said, "I was thrilled when you told me to roll my shoulders back, because I knew exactly what would happen."

The pictures in the rest of the album were 5" x 5" cropped shots taken from the larger photos. There was one for every view and angle of her face and other parts of her body. One was the section of her thigh that was exposed when she lifted her leg. One was her foot on the chair. Several were of her breasts poking through the white silk blouse. The last page in the book was a round picture of one breast mounted on black velvet.

"What do people say when you show them this album?"

"You are the first person to ever see this album. Part of my dream was that I could some day share it with you."

Tammy started to cry again. She wrapped her arms around Greg and sobbed and sobbed. He had no idea what to say or do, so he just hugged her back until she quit crying.

"Can you tell me why this album made you cry?"

"All of my life I have wanted to be loved. A stray bullet killed my father while he was in a bank during a robbery when I was four years old. In the next two years my mother drank herself to death. I came home from school and found her dead in the living room chair. Over the next 10 years, I was in 7 foster homes. All of them were just taking in children to get money from the state. At 16 I went to a foster home of two wonderful people who had lost their only daughter to cancer. They were personal friends of both Mrs. Blair and the Barkers. They adopted me and made a will leaving everything to me in the event of their deaths. On my 18th birthday, they were both killed by a drunken driver who was driving the wrong way on the expressway."

She started to cry and again and Greg hugged her and more than one tear came from his eyes. "The house I live in now was their home and the money they had saved for their daughter's college education provided for my education."

"Can we look at the pictures again?" The first time she had looked them through the eyes a young boy who had a fantasy, this time she looked at them through the eyes of a man that truly loved her.

Without saying a word, Greg held out his hand and led her to his bedroom. They removed their robes and slept together as two souls who had found each other.

The day finally came. It was show time! Greg drove to the Barker residence for breakfast and final strategy. The Barkers greeted him and asked if he and Tammy enjoyed their flight? He responded by telling them that she was the most wonderful person he had ever met. They looked at each other as though they were silently communicating. 

Mrs. Blair came into the room and greeted Greg with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "How are you and Tammy getting along?" she asked.

"Do I sense that I am in a room of cupids?" They laughed but did not acknowledge his theory.

After they finished breakfast, Attorney Barker went over the strategy for the day. "The papers are all prepared for him to sign and Judge is prepared to meet with us at 3:00 p.m. today. Marsha, you will need to be present when we meet with the judge, but you do not need to face him this morning, unless you choose to." She simply shook her head.

Greg drove Mrs. Blair to the office in the car she had given him. She was silent for most of the trip. As they approached the parking lot, she said, "I thought he meant it when he said 'Till death do us part.' I know I did. You are the first man other than him to ever touch my body." Greg simply reached over and held her hand. He knew there were no words for this moment.

When they arrived at the office, Mrs. Blair was surprised to see that her daughter was there. "Honey, you didn't need to come see this."

"I needed to be here mom. Remember, he abandoned both you and my family. He hasn't been present for us for the last two years. Shortly after the wedding, it was like he was somewhere else." She turned and greeted Greg with a kiss on the cheek. Stepping back and looking at him she asked, "Are you really the young man who photographed my wedding. You appear so much older than you were on that day. I remember how you blushed when we wanted our pictures taken in bra and panties. Do you still blush? I have a family now with two children. I would love to have you photograph my family. We have had some pictures taken, but none compare to yours.

"I would love to photograph your family and I am still available to photograph women in their bras and panties. There is only one way you will know if I blush." This broke the tension of why they were there.

Cameras were set up to record the activities in Attorney Barker's office from four different angles in the conference room. Greg had also setup a computer to capture and transfer all images to Annie's computer in Tuscany. He called her to confirm that the hookup was working.

"How is your love life Little Bro?"

"Annie, she is amazing. If I was a few years older, I would be shopping for an engagement ring."

"Why wait?"

"Among you, Mrs. Blair and Mrs. Barker, I feel like I am surrounded by cupids"

"Are you complaining?"

"Not at all. How are the flying lessons going?" 

"Great, I will be doing my first solo by the end of next week. Andino is off for and overseas flight for a couple of days. Caterina is coming over later for some tennis and swimming. She was excited to hear about you and Tammy."

"You wouldn't believe the life she had growing up. I will tell you about it later. Well, it is almost show time, so I will talk to you later."

Mrs. Blair, her daughter and Greg were all in the room adjacent to the conference room when Amy ushered Mr. Blair into Attorney Barker's office. They exchanged greetings and Mr. Blair asked what the meeting was about.

"There is no easy way to say this Dave. Marsha has filed papers for divorce."

"On what grounds?"

"Adultery."

"She has no proof of that!" he shouted as he stood up.

"She has more than adequate proof of that Dave."

As he sat back down he asked, "What does she want?

Here is the distribution list of companies, houses, furniture, artwork, cars, stocks, bonds, mutual funds and bank accounts.

Mrs. Blair was sitting between her daughter and Greg holding their hands as they watched her husband quickly scan the list. Everything they owned had been detailed and there was a checkmark in the column of the one who would receive it.

Mr. Blair stood up again and said, "That bitch is crazier than hell if she thinks she is getting any of my companies." He threw the list down on the desk. "I will be back with my lawyer."

Greg and her daughter both squeezed Mrs. Blair's hands when her husband called her a bitch. Her daughter put her arm around her mother's shoulders for extra support.

"Dave, before you go running in search of a lawyer, I think you better step into the conference room and review the material that has been assembled for your wife's case." He ushered him to the conference room and stood at the door as he walked in.

The observers moved to the two-sided mirror to watch as he walked around the room.

The first TV inside the door had the heat sensitive images of him talking on the phone in his room in New York. As he approached the audio came on with his conversation with Arlene.

"Hello Arlene, I hope you like the dress I sent you for tomorrow night's show." Pause "I know it is low cut and revealing. Without a bra, I can play with your tits during the show." Pause "Listen Arlene, that is the dress I expect you to be wearing when the driver picks you up tomorrow night. Remember, no underwear. I don't want anything blocking my access." Pause "If you like the nice things you have because of Frank's position in my company, I would advise you to cooperate fully." Pause "Frank is not going to call while you are out. Why do you think I sent him to Germany on this trip any flunky could handle. It will be the middle of the night in Germany." Pause "If you think one quick blow job is going to secure Frank's job, you better wise up. The driver will pick you up 7:00. Be Ready!" They heard him slam the phone down and say "uncooperative bitch!"

"Mommy, how could daddy say things like that?"

"It gets a lot worse. Are you sure you want to stay?"

"Mom, you have always been there for you, I want to be here for you now."

The audio was set to loop until he moved to the next TV.

As he moved in front of the second TV the image was also from the heat sensor and the Mayor's wife had entered the room.

The audio started:

The mayor's wife got up and walked around the table and said, "Your financial support will really give it a boost. He stood up and the two figures began to kiss each other and the heat sensor showed clothes obviously being removed. He was lying on his back while she straddled him and asked if he would be making his normal donation to the campaign? When he confirmed he would be, she lowered herself onto his cock. His hands massaged her tits as rose and fell on his dick. As soon as he came, she went into the bathroom and when she returned she started getting dressed.

Mr. Blair asked, "Why are you getting dressed? I thought you were spending the night."

Walking over to the bed and kissing him, the mayor's wife said, "I would love to, but the Mayor and I have another commitment tonight." Kissing him on the forehead, she said "Thank you for your support." She walked her to the door.

When the door shut he made a call to someone on his staff who was obviously not working at that hour, and told the person to cancel all invoices for support to the Mayor and anyone caught carrying a sign for the mayor was to be fired. He then slammed the phone down and said, "No bitch walks out on me!"

Mrs. Blair said, "I can't wait for Annie to get back here to smash the Mayor's wife on the tennis court. She told her daughter that she had another video about the mayor's wife, but since it had nothing to do with the divorce, it wasn't included. 

As he moved to the next 10 TV sets, he saw and heard the last two weeks of his life. When his daughter saw how he treated Arlene, she began to gag and had to go to the bathroom. When Mrs. Blair started to go to check on her, Greg said, "You stay here, I will check on her." When her daughter came out of the bathroom, she was very pale. Greg put out his arms and she fell against him crying uncontrollably.

"I can't watch anymore of this. I never want to see him again. That beast is not my father." Greg took her to the lobby and asked Amy if someone could accompany her and see that she got home ok. Then he went back to be with Mrs. Blair.

"I wish she hadn't come."

"This way she knows the truth. I will take you to her as soon as this is over."

Mr. Blair turned his attention to the photos. He picked up the torn dress and threw it on the floor in anger. Looking at Attorney Barker, he said, "This stuff would never survive in court. It would be thrown out as invasion of privacy." 




Photographer Ch. 09



"You are right about some of the material. However, photos taken in public places such as restaurants and theaters are public domain and can be admitted into evidence in court. We also have sworn affidavits from the women wearing those dresses and the policewomen in Tuscany. Any or all of the material could find its way to the media from unknown sources. Are you ready to set down and sign the necessary paperwork?"

Mr. Blair knew he was defeated and went back to the office and picked up the list. "Why does she get half of my families companies and all of her families companies?"

"She owned those companies when you were married, you inherited the companies after your marriage. That entitles her to half of them."

"What do I have to do?"

Greg said, "Let's go check on your daughter. We aren't needed until 3:00 in court.

Attorney Barker hit the intercom and asked Amy to come in with the documents. "Amy has prepared all the necessary documents for you to sign. She will also send out announcements to all 53 companies, that you will be turning over to Marsha, stating that effective immediately, Ms. Marsha Blair is the president and chief operating officer of each company. All your personal belongings from these companies will be sent to you. Movers are in place to move the furniture and belongings that from each of the homes as designated on the list. Here are the moving dates. You are free to be there if you choose."

"Dave, you need to know that I take no pleasure in handling this case. I watched you and Marsha have a good marriage for 30 years. I don't know what happened, but I truly hope you will seek professional help to get you through this tragedy."

"Do you have any questions?"

Mr. Blair bent his head and said, "No, just show me where to sign."

"Amy will be right in. Once the paperwork is complete and the judge declares you divorced, all documentation in that room will be locked in a secure vault. These records will be permanently destroyed in ten years as long as you do not bring any charges against Marsha or this office. All the women have agreed to not sue you or expect anything from you. We will be dropping a dime to the FBI on the operations of Mrs. Darling. All of your records, including services you have received and how to contact you have been eradicated from her records."

"I will see you in court at 3:00"

He left Mr. Blair in his office as he went to give Amy the final instructions. "I am going to see if Marsha is Ok. Will you bring all the signed documents to court at 3:00?"

"Yes, I will be there at 3:00. Is it ok if Mrs. Jones comes in with me, to sign the papers? I am not comfortable being alone with Mr. Blair after what I have seen in the last two weeks."

"Yes, I am sorry I did not think of that."

As Amy and Mrs. Jones entered the room, Amy introduced her to Mr. Blair as the paralegal and said she would be the person filing the actual documents once everything was complete.

Mr. Blair did not acknowledge either of them, but sat in silence as Amy placed the ton of paperwork in front of him one document at a time. There was a separate document for each of the 53 companies, transfer papers for each property, vehicle, stock, bond, etc. It took two hours for him to sign all of the papers and he never said one word or looked either of them in the eye during the entire process. When he signed the last document he simply got up and left.

Mrs. Jones said, "That was the creepiest thing I have ever been involved in."

Amy replied, "Now do you know why I did not want to do it alone?"

When Greg and Mrs. Blair arrived at her daughter's house they were relieved to see her husband's car in the driveway. He came out and put his arms around her and told her how sorry he was for all that had happened. She thanked him for being there for her and her daughter. She loved him like a son. He and her daughter had twin girls that were 2 years old and another child expected in 6 months. She found solace knowing that something good was still intact from her 33 years of marriage.

Greg would not be attending the court activities since his identity, as the person doing the detective work would remain confidential. Mrs. Blair walked him to the door and hugged him for a long time and then stepped back and said, "Remember my houses will always be your houses."

Greg stopped at the bank to deposit the check that Amy had handed him. She had said that Attorney Barber had given her orders to tell him this was payment for services and any other funds he still had were his to keep. When he arrived at the bank he almost fainted. The check was for $100,000.00. Greg had never received a check with that many digits to the left of the decimal point.

Greg called Tammy to ask see what plans she had for the afternoon. "I thought I would go for a motorcycle ride, would you like to go along."

"That sounds great except I don't have a motorcycle. I have a helmet, but my motorcycle died." Greg had owned a motorcycle for a couple of years, but it needed a lot of repairs, so he had not ridden since last summer." 

"Will your pride let you ride behind a woman?" 

"My pride will let me do anything to let me get my arms around you."

"Great, I will be there to pick you up in a few minutes."

Greg heard a motorcycle, so he looked out and his jaw dropped. Tammy was pulling up on a beautiful Vintage Harley touring bike.

"You are just full of surprises," he said as he walked out to greet her with his helmet in his hand. Her helmet looked like a control center. 

"Climb aboard photographer. Let me show you the world from the back seat." 

Greg climbed up behind her and placed one hand on each breast. "Is this how I am supposed to hold on?"

Taking his hands and moving them to her waist, she said, "If you hold on to my breasts, I might have a little trouble concentrating." She pulled of his driveway and headed for the open road. There were some riders on Hondas that she flew past like they were sitting still. She hardly slowed down as she came to the s curve in the road. She leaned into the curve and back over the other way and straight up to complete. As she was coming out of the curve she opened the accelerator for a long straight stretch of road. She locked the throttle and just leaned back against Greg. Fortunately she sat back up and slowed down a little bit as a police car approached from the other direction. He flipped his flashers on and she waved to him. He waved as the met. As two Harley drivers approached from the other direction, she put her arm straight out at 8 o'clock. They did the same.

They rode for about an hour and she pulled off the road and drove down a dirt road that ended at a pond with a lovely grass beach. When they dismounted she took a blanket from the saddlebags and unhooked the cooler that was strapped to the back of the bike. They spread the blanket out and sat down. 

"Where did you learn to ride like that?"

"My father taught me. He and mom were members of a huge Harley Club and they have toured this country, Canada and Mexico on long trips. When they took me in as a foster child, they were not allowed to let me ride with them on their bikes. I begged to let me ride with him, but he said he didn't want to take any chances of losing me because of some violation of rules. As soon as they adopted me, he bought me my own bike and I rode with them. When they were killed, I sold my bike and daddy's bike. This was my mom's bike. She owned it 30 years before she died."

"So what was with the cop?"

"Great guy. His daughter was on our trip to Tuscany."

And what is with sticking your arm out and down when you meet another Harley.

She laughed and said, "That is the Harley wave. You sure spend a lot of time asking questions for a man who was so anxious to grab my tits an hour ago." She laid back and closed her eyes. Greg unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it out of her jeans. Then he unhooked the front snap bra, exposing the beautiful tits he had photographed in such detail. He started massaging both of them and then leaned down and took one into his mouth. She moaned as he nibbled on her nipple and ran his hand up her leg. She spread her legs and massaged her pussy through her jeans. Her body started to vibrate and she grabbed his head and pulled his lips to her with a passion she had never known.

"Do you have any idea how happy you make me?"

"It can't be as happy as you make me."

The ringing of his cell phone broke the spell. It was Mrs. Blair telling him that everything was final. He congratulated her and said, "I know it is a very mixed feeling, but you are going to be ok. She wanted to know if he would join her team to visit the plants and take photographs of the facilities and the staffs. She was planning to begin it in three weeks. It would be a very intensive travel schedule, because she wanted to visit all 23 major companies in about a two-week period. Frank already had the schedule laid out. She was going to New York that night to meet with Frank and Arlene. 

He asked if he could bring a friend, if she was available to travel?

"Anybody I know?" 

"I am not sure. Do you know anyone with blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes that rides a motorcycle?"

"It sounds like I might be disturbing something and you know the answer to her being welcome. Have fun. See you soon."

"I don't want to be nosey, but since it sounds like I might be invited somewhere, I am a little curious."

"That was Mrs. Blair letting me know that her divorce was finalized today." 

"I didn't know Mrs. Blair was getting a divorce. What happened and how are you involved or possibly we involved.

Greg explained how Mr. Blair had gone off the deep end sexually and with pornography. "I was hired by Mrs. Blair to get documentation of his infidelities. Through the use of some very sophisticated surveillance, I was able to acquire enough documentation that he didn't even get a lawyer. She has just become the president and CEO of 23 major companies. She is putting together a team to visit all of them. My role will be to make a picture directory of the companies, plants, and staff. Mrs. Blair wants to be able to personally know the name of every employee in all of her companies, so that when she visits, she will be able to personalize her time with the employees. She will hire the best people to handle the day-to-day operations. She has hired Annie to scout through Tuscany to find art for all her locations. She has a husband and wife team already in place in New Jersey to head up the transition period.

"So, would you like to spend a couple weeks touring with us to four countries in Europe, six states in the U.S. and some locations in Mexico and Canada."

"I would love to go, but not to visit those countries. My reason for going is to be with you."

"You sure know how to make a guy feel good."

"Hey, that was my line!" (That was what she had said to him two years ago) She pushed him backwards, straddled him and began unbuttoning his shirt. She leaned forward to put their bare chests together. As their lips came together, they both knew they had found true love.

As they were eating the lunch that Tammy had packed, they heard a rustling in the trees, just a few feet away. Tammy started buttoning up her blouse. A fawn walked into the clearing. 

Greg whispered to her. "He's seen tits before." She started to backhand him when he held his finger to his lips for her to be very quiet. He reached in his shirt pocket and took out a small digital camera. He took a picture of the fawn. As the fawn wandered further into the clearing, the doe stepped into the clearing. 

"Can I take a picture of them?" Tammy whispered. Just as she was ready to take the picture, the doe looked directly at her. She couldn't believe the zoom power of the tiny camera. "Why aren't they afraid of us?" Tammy whispered.

"As long as we sit quietly and do not make any fast moves, we do not represent a threat." Another doe with two fawns walked into the clearing followed by several more. 

"This is so fantastic. Oh my!" she said as the buck with a full rack of antlers strutted out among his families. She started to pass the camera back to Greg to get the picture, but he shook his head.

"You take the pictures." He showed her how to work the zoom. She could go from wide angle capturing the whole herd down to just getting the head of one of the little fawns. She had never photographed wild animals and she felt like she was on a safari. A plane flew low through the valley and spooked the deer and she got several pictures of them running.

"How would you like to spend the next week photographing wild animals? We could throw some camping gear into my car along with some high-powered zoom lenses and head up into the Dakotas. There are some great mountains and observation points. It is great sleeping out in a tent miles from civilization."

"I have never slept in a tent. Are there any bears?" 

"Hopefully we will get some pictures of bears."

"Taking pictures of them was not the reason for my question."

"Don't worry about a thing, I will be there to protect you."

"That's all I really need to know," she said as she wrapped her arms around him. "I don't know how I was lucky enough to find such a big brave man.

As soon as they got back to Tammy's house, Greg called Annie to let her know what had happened. She said Mrs. Blair had already called her and also knew about the two weeks of visits to all the companies. They plan to start in New York and them come to Tuscany for the companies there, so Annie was planning to join the planning group when they arrived in Tuscany. 

Annie said, "I am doing great with my flying lessons. I did 25 touch-and-go approaches today and hit every approach right on target. By the end of next week Andino said I would definitely be ready for my first solo flight. I want you to be my first passenger when I get my license. Caterina is coming tomorrow to play tennis and swim. Andino is on a two-day flight schedule.

The following day Caterina arrived in her tennis outfit carrying a bag with other clothes. Annie greeted her and said she would be right back. She went and changed into her tennis clothes. Mrs. Blair's prediction was correct. As soon as they started, the gardeners found a need to clean around the tennis court. Annie was clearly a superior player to Caterina, so she didn't play too aggressively. It was clear to Caterina that she was playing with a real pro. After the first 3 sets, they took a break and went in the house for a cool drink.

Caterina asked, "Would you give me some lessons. I have not played a lot, but I really enjoy it and would love to be able to hold my own on the court."

"One of the things we need for lessons is a bucket of tennis balls. Is there a store we could get the balls?"

"Better yet, I know the guy at the pro-shop at the country club. They drove to the club in Caterina's car. When they went into the pro-shop Caterina introduced Annie to Skip. Caterina told Skip how good Annie was and said they needed to buy a bucket of balls so that Annie could give her lessons at Mrs. Blair's house. 

"Why didn't you let me know you wanted lessons?" Skip asked. As a true chauvinist, he looked at Annie and said, "I will make you a deal. Play 6 sets against me. There is a court open right now. If you win, I will give you a full bucket of balls." Then he looked at Caterina and said, "If I win I will expect you to sign up with lessons with me."

Caterina looked at Annie as if to say, "Is this Ok with you?"

I didn't bring my racket. Do you have one I could use?

Skip came back with a racket. Annie handed it back to him and said, "I wouldn't give that piece of junk to a beginner." She looked at the rackets he had for sale, picked the most expensive and put her credit card on the counter.

"Skip laughed and said, "Do you have any idea what that racket costs?"

"I know exactly what it costs, however, since you obviously don't carry any quality rackets, I will have to settle for it. Grab your racket 'Big Boy' and show me what you've got." On the way to the court, Caterina whispered, "Is that really less than you would buy?"

"No, in fact it is the racket I have been looking for. I haven't been able to find it in America. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction."

"You go girl!"

"I will let you serve first little lady."

Annie served an easy one to see what he would do. She let him return it twice and then tucked it into the corner. Game after game, set after set, Skip could not get one point. At the end of six sets, Annie walked to the net, but Skip stormed off into the clubhouse. He walked out with a bucket of balls and turned and went back into the clubhouse.

"Remind me never to piss you off," Caterina said as they walked back to the car.

"I am sorry. I hope he wasn't a real good friend of yours. It was the little lady thing that really set me off."

"No problem, he really is a pompous ass. Did you see the women I was talking to during the match?"

"I didn't see anything except the ball. I was just focused on giving him a lesson he wouldn't soon forget."

"Two of the women were his students who were there for lessons. When I told them you were going to give me lessons, they wanted to know if you would teach them. Maybe we could have a foursome sometime."

When they got on the court, Annie starting by serving to her showing her how to watch the server and anticipate and how to respond to each type of serve. As they were gathering up the bucket of balls, Annie said, "This time I am not going to tell you where to set-up, you have to read me. Caterina was excited that she returned all most all of the serves. 

The next bucket of balls was coaching on serving with both of them on one side of the net with Annie demonstrating a serve and then Caterina trying to duplicate it. Annie put her racket down and stood behind Caterina working on positioning her for each serve. Annie would press her body up against Caterina with one hand around her waist and the other one on her wrist. Annie's nipples were getting hard, rubbing up against her back. On the last ball, Caterina raised up on serve and when she came back down her tit rested right in Annie's hand. Annie held it there wondering what Caterina would do.

Caterina turned and locked lips with Annie. Fortunately the workers had left for the day or they would have gotten quite a show as they clung together with each running their hands up and down each other's bodies. When they finally broke apart, they went to the house and showered together. The night was spent rolling around the bed. The next day they were back at the lessons with Annie driving her harder and harder. The workmen were back gawking as their bodies put on a real good show. After lunch they decided to put on a show by the pool. The put on string bikinis and headed for the pool. They swam for a while and then took turns putting sun tan lotion on each other very slowly and deliberately. Out of the corner of her eye, Annie saw one of the working looking around the corner of the pool house. She suddenly realized he was jerking off. She sat up and waved to him and he ducked back behind the pool house. 

When she told Caterina what had just happened, Caterina said, "You are really a lot of fun to be with."

They had one more night to spend together before Caterina had to fly again, so they decided to do the club scene but refused many offers to spend the night in the company of several horny Italian men. They were both excellent dancers and had a lot of eyes on them when they danced together in provocative moves as well as when they danced with men. The last dance before they left was a slow dance and they accepted the offer of two young studs to dance. They were both grinding so hard against the men's cocks that both men probably had blue balls when Caterina and Annie left immediately after that dance.




Photographer Ch. 10



Everybody was happy with the outcome of the divorce settlement except for of course Mr. Blair. Within the next six months Mr. Blair sold both of his houses, liquidated all of his companies and moved without leaving any forwarding address. He established a trust fund for each of his grandchildren in the amount of one million to be managed by his daughter until they were eighteen, gave his daughter and son five million dollars and left town.

Attorney Barker called Mr. Blair's daughter and asked her and her husband to come to his office. He said, "Your father has asked me to turn these two trust accounts and this check over to you. He was too ashamed to face you himself. The only request he made was a family photo once a year. He will contact me to let me know how to get it to him.

"This doesn't make it right!"

"He knows that. He also promised me that he would seek help."

As they left the office, they knew their future was secure at a tremendous cost. Maybe someday it would all make sense. A week later they called Greg to take the first family picture.

Tammy also called Greg and told him she was ready for the second photographic session. She and Greg had looked at his dream book of her first photo shoot again last night. 

She called him and asked, "When you come over tonight would you bring your video equipment." This time I want some action to watch while you are off at college."

When Greg showed up she was dressed in a beautiful hostess gown and the table was set with flowers and candles. 

"You look exceptional beautiful tonight," Greg said as he swept her off her feet. After the greeting Greg brought in the equipment he had left on the porch so that he would have both arms free for Tammy.

"The first video I want is of me serving you dinner and us dining together. I will never have to eat alone while you are at college." He set up the equipment and filmed the entire meal. Then she wanted it turned to the kitchen to film them working together cleaning up after the meal. He decided to add a little spice to the show by walking up behind her and reaching inside her gown to feel her breast. She pretended she didn't like it and smacked at his hand.

When the dishes were finished she asked him to setup the equipment in her bedroom focused on the bed. He had brought three cameras so he could catch all the action. Tammy had left a burgundy set of silk pajamas on the bed for Greg. He put them on and waited for her to come out 

"Start the camera rolling." As Greg started the cameras exotic music started to play as Tammy came from the bathroom wearing a beautiful silk robe. 

"You have your dream book, I will have my fantasy wedding night video. This was what I had planned to wear to lose my virginity on my wedding night. Tonight I want to play out another fantasy of being strapped down and taken by my lover. She pulled back the bed covers to show padded hand cuffs connected to the bedpost. When she removed her robe Greg saw the most exotic nightwear he had every seen. It was all in white. 

Lying back on the bed, she held her hand out to him. He stretched out beside her. They kissed each other with great passion and their hands worked slowly until they had removed each other's clothing. Tammy put her hand up toward the bedpost and asked Greg to close the handcuffs around her wrists.

"Kiss my body lover." That he did, from head to toe with great attention to the special parts." He brought her to her first climax as his talented tongue invaded her body. Her pussy was soaking wet and he kept up his oral attack through her orgasm. He was rock hard and didn't know how he was going to get relief. He had vowed not to take her virginity because she was saving that for her husband. He had the chance on several occasions, but he had resisted.

"Please let me feel the head of your cock in my pussy. He did as requested. "Just a little bit more?" He pushed in until he hit the wall of resistance. He wanted so badly to keep going, but he respected her too much to take advantage of her. She on the other hand was determined that tonight was the night she was going to lose her virginity.

She yanked on the handcuffs that were breakaway handcuffs, threw her arms and legs around him and thrust up pulling their bodies together. She cried out in pain as her virginity surrendered. 

Greg was momentarily in shock, but when he realized his cock was buried deep within Tammy's body, their lips met and he began to move slowly in and out. Her legs were on the bed now and as the pain subsided, she planted her heels into the mattress and pushed up to meet each thrust. It was like they had been lovers forever. They settled into a rhythm that increased in speed until he exploded within her just as the orgasm of her life hit her.

Greg hit the remote to stop the filming. 

"Now I will really have you with me on those long winter nights."

They fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning Greg wanted to know why it was important for her to lose her virginity now. 

"You have treated me better than any other man in my life. I considered asking you to marry me, but I was afraid your parents would kill me. I want to be free to have lovers and you need to be free to live a full life as a college student. You will always be my first love and I will never demand anything of you."

"There will be many women in your life, especially if you continue to do the type of work you do so well for Attorney Barker. Many of them will want you to bring out their sexuality and enjoy you sexually as Mrs. Blair has."

"How did you know about that?"

"I didn't. I was guessing, but I am glad I was right."

"You are the most amazing person I have ever known," Greg said as he stared into her eyes. "Are you still up for our camping trip?"

"You bet I am. That is the real reason I wanted to do it last night. I didn't want my first time to be in a tent on the ground."

"So, where would you like your second time to be"?

Before she could answer, Greg's phone rang. It was Attorney Barker wanting to know if he could do a rush job for him? Looking at Tammy and knowing it meant they would have to put off their camping trip, he said he was available. Attorney Barker said the client would be in his office in two hours.

When Greg hung up he apologized to Tammy that they would have to delay their camping trip.

"There is a God! Since Annie is not around, how would you like a partner?"

"That would be great. I need to go home and put on a suit. I will pick you up in about an hour."

Tammy felt like a kid going on a great adventure. She really wanted to watch Greg at work. She showered, put her hair up and selected a business suit with a skirt. With dark nylons and high heels, she looked quite the detective part. Greg was quite impressed. When they walked into Attorney Barker's office both Amy and Attorney Barker were also quite impressed. Greg was wearing one of his custom made suits he brought back from Tuscany.

Attorney Barker briefed them on the situation. Mrs. Sylvia Lake was married four years and 10 months ago to George Lake. She is quite wealthy and has a chain of hair salons in several states. She built the chain from a two-chair salon that she purchased 10 years ago. When she was married she signed a pre-nuptial agreement with an unusual clause. As long as neither of them was unfaithful to the other in five years the pre-nuptial would be null and void. He came into the marriage with a million dollars and a productive job as an architect. Two years ago he started gambling and quit working. Sylvia has good reason to believe he is unfaithful to her, but I will let her explain it to you. Amy will show you the office space I have set up for you on the next level down. 

Amy took them to an office with nothing on the door. It opened to a suite of offices. She unlocked a room with all his surveillance equipment that had been returned from New York and Tuscany. It was still in the boxes. There were locking storage cabinets to store it in. There was a small conference room with eight chairs.

Two offices were well appointed with furniture and one had a brass nameplate for Gregory Johnson. 

Amy said, "Attorney Barker wanted you have a place you could work very confidentially." Laughing, she said, "I really think he doesn't want to know exactly how you are getting the information."

Attorney Barker walked in with a beautiful woman wearing a mini skirt and a sweater at least 1 size too small. He introduced Greg and his assistant Tammy and left them alone to get the details.

"What makes you think your husband is cheating?" Greg asked.

"Some nights he doesn't come home until very late or even the next morning. Sometimes I would see lipstick on his collar, but I didn't think much about it because I figured it was the cocktail hostesses at the casinos cozying up to the high rollers."

"Then I started seeing things out of place in the laundry room. I also noticed the bed in the guest room was not made the way I make it. Two days ago I set something on the washer and loosened the sheets in the guest room and carefully folded the towels in the guest bathroom."

"I drove up the back street in he afternoon and could see a light on in the guest room. That night I confirmed that the washer had been used and the sheets and towels had been laundered. At this point it would be my word against his."

Greg asked, "When can I get into your house to set up surveillance equipment? "

"He is going to see his mother tomorrow. She lives three hours away, so he will be gone at least 8 hours. They have lunch together once a week."

Greg said, "Excuse me a minute." He went in the equipment room and came back with a small black block with a magnet on one side.

"I need you to put this on his car tonight. Just reach under the car and place the magnet against the frame. We can monitor exactly where he is so that we don't get caught in the house. As soon as he leaves tomorrow morning, call me and we will monitor his car until he is at least 10 miles away. 

After Sylvia Lake left, Greg said, "Let's go get out of these clothes and then come back and organize the equipment. Greg dropped Tammy off at her home and went home to change. When he got back to her house she was already outside dressed in jeans and a t-shirt ready to go to work. The spent 3 hours unpacking the equipment and setting up the computers in the office. She wanted to know what everything was and how it was used. He packaged up enough cameras to equip the inside and outside of the house. He also packed up the heat sensitive surveillance equipment in case it was needed. In addition he had laptop computers and cell phones.

When they had everything they needed, Tammy asked, "Do you think we should christen your desk." She set on the desk and started unbuttoning her shirt. He started removing his clothes and within seconds she was sprawled across the desk and his cock was pumping in and out of her pussy. When they were finished Tammy said, I bet Sylvia Lake would have liked to be the one to christen this desk. I noticed she was checking you out pretty good and giving you a real show with that mini skirt."

"I am not sure which one of us she was playing to most. She put a lot of emphasis on her invitation to you to come to her salon for a full complimentary introduction to her services."

"Would you like me to shave my pussy like she does? She made sure I got a good look of the fact that she was not wearing any underpants and it was totally bare."

"I like your beautiful blond bush just the way it is."

Fortunately they had gotten dressed before the door opened. Amy came down for Attorney Barker to see if they needed anything. Amy was about 23 years old and was a single parent. She had a one-year-old boy and a three-year-old girl. Her husband had been killed in the Iraq War. During the time he was gathering the evidence against Mr. Blair, she had made some statements about being available to him for whatever he needed. One night when he called to see if she was getting the transmission of evidence from Tuscany, she was breathing very heavy. He wondered if she had been masturbating while she watched it? 

She also handed Greg an envelope with the petty cash to be used when necessary to buy information or get past certain roadblocks. As she left she said, "You have my work and home number if you need anything."

Tammy wondered if Greg and Amy were having any sexual activity, but decided not to ask. She didn't want him to think she was possessive or prying into his life. She was just happy they were able to make love with no limits.

It was a beautiful afternoon, so they decided to swim in Greg's pool. Tammy asked Greg to stop by a store on the way home because she wanted a new bathing suit. Greg waited in the car. When Tammy came out he asked her if she found what she was looking for.

With a smile on her face, she said, "I bought two; one for when it is just us and one for when we are with other people. But before I can wear the one that is just for us, I think I will need to avail myself of Sylvia's waxing service."

"I don't mind if some hair stands out around it. Or I would be glad to trim it."

"Ok, you win. You get changed and wait for me at the pool."

When she came out to the pool, she was wearing a terrycloth cover-up. When she removed it, he couldn't believe his eyes. The string bikini had to little pieces of cloth that just barely covered her nipple area and a small triangle over her pussy. Her ass was bare. There was hair sticking out both sides of the triangle.

They swam for a while and then got out and relaxed by the side of the pool. He just lay there and looked at her on the chaise lounge.

"Tell me about your plans for getting the goods on Sylvia's husband."

"Well to begin with, he is not broke as he would want Sylvia to think. He has a whole separate P.O. Box in the neighboring town. He also has a business set up to receive money and transfer it to a Swiss bank account. Whatever he is doing is paying good money. I don't find any casino in this area with him listed as a high roller or even a major player. He doesn't even have a wampum card at any casino. 

What he does have is a large bill every month for the rental of a hotel suite. We need to find out what is happening there. 

We need to totally bug the house, so we know everything that happens when Sylvia is not there. I think he has Sylvia pretty well snowed regarding this act about gambling addiction. 

Sylvia called the next morning to let them know that her husband had just left for his mother's house. Greg checked his laptop and confirmed that the locator was working. They headed over to Sylvia's house. She greeted them and gave each a kiss on the cheek. She was dressed in white Capri pants and a loose top showing a lot of cleavage and open at the bottom that did not quite reach her waist. 

Greg explained that to fully cover the house, all rooms including the bathrooms and all entrances to the house would have to be monitored. 

"This will impact your privacy also unless we just bug the guest room area."

Sylvia said, "You can put them everywhere. I enjoy a little voyeurism and it will be fun knowing you are watching me. She winked at Greg and ran her hand up under her top to rub her tit through her bra.

After Greg and Tammy finished installing the cameras, Greg gave Sylvia an untraceable cell phone. "Simply hit 1 for me, 2 for Tammy and 3 for Amy. The number of vibrations you feel will let you know which one of us is calling. He also gave her a laptop computer. "We can transmit directly to you, so you can identify who we are seeing."

Greg had been watching the movement of her husband's car. It had been stopped for the last fifteen minutes. 

When he gave Sylvia the address, she said, "That is my sister Caroline's house." 

Greg zoomed in with the satellite view and sure enough George's car was in her sister's driveway.

Greg asked, "What is that trail in the woods behind her house. 

"It is just an old logging trail"

"Come on Tammy, we have some hiking to do." Turning to Sylvia, he said, "Don't do anything to let him know you are on to him."

When they drove away from the house, Tammy said, "This is exciting. It is my first job as an assistant private detective. She had the laptop open, so they could watch for Mr. Lake's car to move. When they got within a quarter mile of the house, Greg found a place to park. Greg had a backpack for each of them. They just looked like hikers out to take some pictures. They hiked up to an observation point where they could look down on Sylvia's sister's house. They could see them sitting at a kitchen table working on some type of paperwork. As Greg zoomed in with his camera, he could see they were looking at pictures of women and what seemed to be some type of applications.

George put the papers and pictures in a briefcase and Caroline walked him to the door. Greg and Tammy hiked back to the car and called Sylvia. She had no idea why George and her sister were looking at pictures. She and her sister had an argument about two years ago and they had not talked to each other since then. 

Greg asked, "What was the argument about?"

"She wanted me to set her up with a salon and I told her no. She had sponged off of our parents all her life and I told her to start her own business."

"Was that about the time your husband started gambling?"

"Yes it was. Why do you ask?"

"We need to share some information with you about your husband's financial situation. Can you meet us at the office this afternoon?"

Greg and Tammy determined from the locator that George was going on to his mother's house. They went back to the office and started checking into the financial situation of Sylvia's sister.

Sylvia transferred her afternoon hair salon customers to one of her other stylists and joined Greg and Tammy at the office. 

Greg asked, "Do you go to the casinos with George?"

"No, I have worked too hard for my money to gamble it away. He decided to throw his career away and it is just his money he is losing. He doesn't have access to any of my income. Since he stopped working, I have been paying all the bills and the house and the vacation home are only in my name."

"George isn't going to casinos either and he is far from broke."

"What do you mean?"

Greg showed her the information regarding the P.O. box and the wire transfer of funds to the Swiss bank account.

He also showed her where he is paying her sister between fifteen and twenty thousand dollars a month. They looked at pictures of George and her sister with the pictures and application on the kitchen table.

"I think they may be running some type of prostitution business. I have also been able to trace payments to about 50 women. It also does not appear that he is reporting any of it to the government. He rents a large suite at the Wayback Motel."

"That son-of-a-bitch! I gave him gas money this morning to go see his mother. I hope Attorney Barker told you that money is no object in bringing this bastard down."

After they had shared all the information, Tammy told Sylvia she would like to take her up on her offer of being introduced to her services. "I need a new hair style and I desperately need a bikini wax." 

Sylvia's eyes lit up at the thought of working on Tammy's hair, especially the hair on the lower part of her body.

After they left, Greg decided to watch the recording from Sylvia's house after they had left. Sylvia definitely let her voyeurism be shown as she took a long sensual bath, rubbing her breast and using a dildo to satisfy herself. She kept looking up at where she knew the camera was located and smiling. After she dried off, she stretched out on the bed and used a vibrating toy to bring herself to a climax. She clearly was playing to the camera and he was rock hard watching it as the door opened and Amy walked in. 




Photographer Ch. 10



Without thinking he stood up and his pants were sticking out like a tent. Amy smiled, and asked what he was watching that had him so aroused.

"Sylvia Lake decided the nice part about having her house bugged was that she could put on her own erotic show for us. I am not sure if it for my benefit or Tammy's" 

"Where is Tammy now?"

"She went with Sylvia for a new hair style and bikini wax."

'Then I can tell you from personal experience, don't expect Tammy back too soon. Sylvia gives much more than the traditional waxing."

"Can I see what you were watching?

Greg pulled another chair over beside his and restarted the video from the bathroom. 

Amy said, "She has a fantastic body."

"I take it this is not the first time you have seen it?"

"I'll never tell." Greg noticed she was starting to squirm a little in her chair when Sylvia started using the dildo in the tub. When she used the vibrator, Amy said, "I have one just like that. It is ok when you don't have the real thing around." Looking directly at Greg's erection, she said. "As a single mom, the right thing is not around very often."

They sat in silence as they watched Sylvia dress for work. As she was going out the door, she turned and waved to the camera. The both laughed at how much Sylvia was enjoying being on camera.

Amy asked, "Did you know there is a safe room here for women that are escaping violent husbands or lovers?" Greg shook his head. "Come with me." 

Greg thought, "I would like to cum with you!" as he followed her to the storeroom. She used the combination to get into the storeroom and then opened a locked cabinet. She pressed a button inside the cabinet and the wall beside the cabinet opened to into a living room." She pressed a button inside to close the door behind her. 

"This is a complete two bedroom apartment. The windows are bulletproof glass and completed tinted from the other side. Attorney Barker kept the wife and 2 children of a mafia leader safe here for 3 months one time. Everything is here. There is enough food here to keep someone for months. She showed him the pantry with floor to ceiling shelves and freezers full of food. Every three months, he takes all of this to a food pantry and replaces it with fresh food. It has been used many times in the last 15 years and no one has ever found the person. Even police with search warrants come up empty. See opened the other door and said, "This is just an escape route. She opened the door and told Greg to stand outside. You could not ever tell there was a door there. It looked like every other door panel in the hallway that was the back fire escape from the building.

She showed him the bathroom with Jacuzzi and stall shower, small bedroom and last but not least the master bedroom complete with it's own entertainment center and king size bed.

Turning to Greg, she said, "Like I said the real thing is not available very often." She looked down and there was still a tent in the front of his pants."

He made the first move by stepping closer to her and leaning down to kiss her. She came up on her toes to meet him, throwing her arms around his neck. Their hands were all over each other's bodies and before long they were undressing each other. In his state of passion, Greg ripped her thong from her body and ran his hand between her legs. She was soaking wet. He pushed her onto the bed and entered her in one swift thrust. She let out a yell as his massive cock stretched her vagina more than it had been stretched since childbirth.

"Oh, it has been so long. Fuck me Greg, fuck me hard." And that is just what he did.

"Now I know why Mrs. Barker was smiling for a week after she returned from New York." Greg looked surprised. "Women don't keep secrets well," she said as she slid down his body to clean his cock with her mouth. To her amazement, she didn't even have it totally clean before it was rock hard again. "She knelt on all fours and said I love it doggie style"

Greg entered her sloppy wet pussy from the rear and drove as deep as he could. She was pressing back again him until her orgasm hit. He still had plenty of staying power left and pulled his cock out and ran it up and down her ass. As he used some of he juice from her pussy to lubricate her ass, she said, "I have never done that before."

"Ok." he said as he backed away, but she grabbed his cock and guided it to rose bud."

"But I am ready to now." she said as she felt the head pressing its' way through. Greg took his time, slowly moving in and out. "Oh that hurts so good, she said as she pushed back against him. When he bottomed out, he started in and out with ever increasing speed. When her next orgasm hit, her ask tightened around his cock bringing forth a geyser from him that was buried deep within her body.

He was still trying to recover when his phone rang. "Hi Tammy, how was the waxing." 

"It was great. More than I ever hoped for. In fact, Sylvia and I are going to have dinner at my place. I'll see you first thing in the morning. Why are you breathing so hard?"

"Because Amy just fucked my brains out." Amy almost fell off the bed in shock.

"Enjoy the evening," Greg said.

"I can't believe you told her that. I thought you and she were getting it on."

"We are, but I figure if she is going to be eating Sylvia's pussy, I didn't want to feel I was sitting home alone. Do you have any plans for dinner?"

"How about if I cook for you. The children are both with my parents for a couple of days and I could sure take a whole night of this activity." Looking down at his cock, she said, "You couldn't possibly be ready again!"

He rolled over on his back and asked, "Have you ever ridden a bucking bronco." She saddled up and had the ride of her life. With his strong legs and back muscles he kept lifting his hips from the mattress. There were a couple times she almost fell off, 

After his sperm shot upwards; he collapsed and she collapsed on top of him. "I am going to have one sore pussy by morning at this rate. They got up, and took a shower together and then got dressed.

Instead of you cooking, why don't I take you out on the town? I have never been to the Top of the Town restaurant."

"I haven't either. That is not in a single parent's budget."

Greg looked up the number and made a reservation for 8:00. "I'll pick you up at your house at 7:30. Why don't you stop by Marion's boutique and buy yourself a dress for the evening." He reached in his petty cash envelope and gave her $1,000 to buy the dress and accessories. She hesitated and he said, "I want this to be a special evening for you." 

She tucked the $1,000 in her bra, gave him a kiss and said, "You really are a very special person. I can see why everybody loves you."

When Tammy arrived at Sylvia's salon she was amazed at the size of it. There were ten stylists busy at work, 8 manicure stations, another room for facials and private rooms for body massages and beauty treatments such as seaweed wraps. She met the cosmetic and beauty specialist. He was a very gay man who Sylvia told her was the best in the business. He works one day a week in each of my five salons here in the city. He also trains the beauty specialists at all my other sites. They are required to shadow and study under him for one month before they can lay a finger on a woman's face. You wouldn't believe the money that generates. Women are so vain; they will pay anything to have their face look beautiful.

"And then there are women like you who have such naturally beautiful skin that you make the rest of us jealous." To lesson the pain of the upcoming waxing, Sylvia gave Tammy a pain pill.

Sylvia asked her lead stylist to give Tammy a new look. She then set her up for a complete manicure and pedicure. When that was finished she took her into a private room for her waxing. She handed her a smock and said, "Take your clothes off and put this smock on. I will be right back. I do the waxing myself."

When she returned, she asked Tammy how much hair she wanted removed. Tammy had brought the bottom of her bikini with her, so Sylvia had her put it on. She trimmed all the protruding hair just the right length for waxing. She removed the bikini and began to apply the hot wax. Tammy squirmed as the hot wax was applied. Sylvia then placed the cloth over the wax and pressed it down. Tammy liked the feel of having the cloth pressed against the sides of her pussy. Sylvia set the timer for just the right amount of time for the wax to harden.

When the buzzer went off, Sylvia said "Take a good grip on the sides of the bed and close your eyes." She got a hold on both pieces and yanked them both at the same time. Tammy yelled and her ass came right off of the bed. 

Tears were in her eyes as she asked if it was over. 

"You did great! Now just lie there while I apply the lotion that will take away the sting. Sylvia applied the lotion gently with her fingers. The coolness of the lotion felt good. "While that is drying, I will trim the rest of it, so it will be just the right length for under the bikini and will look great when your lover is bringing you pleasure with his tongue.

She was still lying back in the chair, so Sylvia gave her a mirror to see the end result.

"Wow! That is great. 

"Time for a little more lotion. As Sylvia started applying the lotion, Tammy closed her eyes and wondered what Greg would think of the new hair look both on her head and on her pussy. She suddenly realized that Sylvia was no longer applying the lotion to the area that had been waxed, but was now rubbing the inside of her lips. She spread her legs to give Sylvia better access. One finger found its way inside the body. The finger was replaced with a very gentle tongue. By now any pain in the waxed area was totally forgotten. 

Sylvia looked Tammy in the eye and said, "You are one beautiful woman from head to foot." Tammy reached up and pulled Sylvia's lips to her. There tongues made them each know that they needed to spend some time together. 

"How would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?" Tammy asked Sylvia. Then she called Greg to let him know what her plans were and found out how he had spent the afternoon.

Tammy stopped on the way home and picked up Chinese food. Sylvia arrived just a few minutes after Tammy. They shared Chinese and each other until about 12:00 when Sylvia went home. 

After Greg got dressed for the evening in his other Italian suit and Italian shoes, he called Annie to see how things were in Tuscany.

"Everything here is great. Since my first solo, I am logging a lot of hours in the air. The plans are for me to take the examination within the next two weeks, so when you come with Mrs. Blair, I will be able to show you Italy from the air.

Caterina and I have been playing a lot of tennis. We now have a foursome of women. We can take on anybody at the club in single or doubles in any combination of the four of us. The pro-shop had the racket I have been looking for. Now all four of us have the same racket. We are driving the pro crazy. The two women that joined with us used to be his students. His lessons are meaningless. Next week we are starting group lessons at Mrs. Barkers house. All of them were his students.

Greg brought her up to date on the newest case and promised to send her the little show Sylvia put on for them. 

"I am taking Amy out for Dinner tonight."

"Don't forget to save some for me."

"There will always be as much as you want Sis. I love you."

"I love you too Little Bro. See you soon.

As Amy was waiting for Greg to arrive, she kept walking to the full-length mirror to admire the dress and accessories she had purchased. It was the first evening dress that she had ever owned. It was steel blue and dipped just enough in the front to draw interest but not be bawdy. The side slit came just above the knee. The shoes had a comfortable two-inch heel. She was wearing her opal jewelry that had been given to her by her husband on their first anniversary. Fortunately she had just been to the hairdresser earlier in the week, so her shoulder length black hair hung nicely. The tiny sequined purse was just the right thing to carry car keys and a little extra makeup.

She jumped when the doorbell rang and hoped that Greg would be impressed with the way she looked.

The look on the face of the dapper young man in the Italian suit dismissed any anxiety that he might not approve.

He said, "Excuse me Miss, I am here to pick up Amy." Then he added, "You will be the most beautiful woman at the Top of the Town tonight." He took his ever-present camera from his pocket and chose a spot for her to stand for the first of several photos he would take of her in the beautiful dress.

"I can't believe you gave me all that money to buy a dress for the evening. But I am really glad you did. There was nothing in my closet that I would have felt comfortable wearing to the Top of the Town. 

"I am so thankful for all the work you did on my behalf during the Blair case. You were always available regardless of the time of day or night to get me what I needed. Because of this opportunity to work for Attorney Barker, Annie and I have more than we ever dreamed possible. If I can share any of that with others, I will find great joy in doing so. 

Greg had opted for a limo rather than taking this beautiful woman out on the town in his SUV. As they sat in the back of the limo they were both aware that it was a very special evening.

The elevator to the 60th floor restaurant was restricted to guest with reservations. The woman at the check-in desk verified their reservation and said, "You are a very striking couple. Are you new to the community? They both said, "No, we have been here all our life." She put her arm through his and snuggled over against him as they rode up the glass elevator.

The maitre de was waiting as the elevator arrived and said, "Welcome Mr. & Mrs. Johnson. Your table is ready." They didn't bother to correct the error and in fact they both secretly thought about the possibilities.

As they were being seated next to the window, the maitre de said, "That building straight ahead is Spencer Towers. The restaurant will rotate back to this exact position in one hour. He handed them the menu and said, "Enjoy your evening." The wine steward appeared for their drink orders. The both ordered Perrier water. 

After he left, Greg said, "I was thinking about ordering chocolate milk." Amy laughed. They both stared out the window. Greg took a profile of her face looking out the window that captured the skyline in the back.

"The city looks so different from up here," Amy said.

When the waiter came to take their order, they hadn't even looked at the menu because they were caught up in the moment of looking at the view and at each other.

As they began to look at the menu, Amy said, "There are no prices."

"There is a saying that if you have to ask the price, you can't afford it." Greg responded.

Greg looked across the room and saw Sylvia's husband George and her sister having dinner together. He took his camera out of his pocket and set it on the table pointing across the room and took a picture. Then he picked up the camera to see if the picture came out. It was perfect because it included identification of where they were with the Spencer towers outside the window.

He smiled at Amy and handed her the camera. Her mouth dropped open when she recognized George. She recognized him from when Attorney Barker was setting up the pre-nuptial agreement five years ago.

She asked, "Do you have any idea who the woman is?"

"That is Caroline. He was at her house this morning." Greg sent the picture to Tammy and Sylvia's cell phones.

"Are you always this lucky. There is no way you could have known this. Is there?"

Greg smiled and said, "No, I didn't know, but it now justifies the expense report for the evening".

Fortunately they finished their meal before George and Caroline. Greg had the limo driver wait so he could take a picture of George and Caroline coming out of he Restaurant. Greg had the limo driver take them to his house. He went to his computer to determine where George and Caroline were headed. 

"We're probably a little overdressed for detective work. We need to catch up with them. The bedroom at the top of the steps is Annie's room. She is about your size. Grab some jeans and a shirt. Amy sprinted up the steps and found some clothes and shoes. Greg changed and grabbed the computer and they jumped in the SUV. Greg had Amy drive so he could monitor the computer. 

"He has stopped. Greg went to the satellite view. He is stopping for gas, which gives us a chance to gain on him. He's moving again. We are within 5 miles of him. We are gaining on him. He is slowing down. Looking at the satellite view, he realized they were coming up to the motel that where George rents the suite. 

Amy was within a block of George when he pulled into the motel. They watched to see which room they went into. Greg was able to get a picture of them entering the room. He had Amy park the car opposite the room. He set his computer to the camera on top of the car. It would capture a 360-degree view around the car. Greg and Amy went to the desk to determine if the adjoining room was available. They were in luck, so Greg rented the room for a week. Fortunately he had the heat imaging equipment in the car.

"I am excited to see how this works." Amy said. "When the first transmissions came in of Mr. Blair in New York, Attorney Barker just couldn't imagine how this is possible."

Greg set up the equipment and worked with setting the depth into the next room. This was a little trickier because it was not just a single room. The heat sensor picked up two people in a seated position. Probably sitting at a desk. Once he established the range, he brought up the audio.

George asked, "Are you sure about this one? What if her husband starts asking questions?" 

Caroline responded, "Her husband works second shift, so she should be able to attract some big spenders." 

"What are they talking about? Amy asked.

"I have no idea, but I think I know who they are talking about." He pointed to the screen that was capturing the picture of a young woman knocking on the motel room door. 

Caroline went to the door to greet her. She invited her in and introduced her to George. "George, this is Gloria. I told George you needed to secure funding to save your house."

"Turning to George she said, "We feel terrible that we have to put their house into foreclosure but her husband was demoted and she just lost her job at the factory."

Greg grabbed his phone and called Sylvia. She was breathing heavy which gave Greg the idea he had probably interrupted something. "What does your sister do?" 

"She is a mortgage banker." 

"I need to talk to Amy."

"What's up Greg?"

"Turn on your computer. I will patch you into what is happening in the next room."

Turning his attention back to the room next door, he picked up on George interviewing Gloria.

"Have you ever done any type of acting?"

"Only a little in high school."

"Have you ever had phone sex?"

"Why would you ask me a question like that?"

"This job requires a lot of creativity and being able to make yourself sound sexually attractive. So back to my question; have you ever had phone sex?"

"Yes"

"Was it someone you knew or with a stranger."

"My husband and I used to have phone sex before we were married?"

"Who do you have phone sex with now."

Gloria hesitated and said. "I do get lonely when I am home alone and he is working night shift, so sometimes I call his best friend Joe to talk. I had sex with him the night before we were married. He had cornered me at the wedding rehearsal dinner and said it was traditional to have sex with the best man, the night before the wedding. When we talk on the phone, he tells me all the things he wants to do to my body."




Photographer Ch. 10



Caroline took over the interview at this point.

"I noticed you said you make the calls, so you must be the one who is really needing some sexual relief. Is that correct? Gloria nodded. Do you masturbate while you are talking to him? Gloria couldn't look at them and simply nodded her head. Have you ever had phone sex with a stranger?"

"A couple of Joe's friends call me sometimes."

George excused himself for a few minutes to let Caroline get more personal. "What kinds of things do they want you to do?

Without George in the room, Gloria felt a little more comfortable. "They want me to do everything to them. They want me to say things like: Would you please lick my pussy? Would you ram it up my ass? I want you to come deep in my throat. Fuck me harder. They want me to use my dildo while they talk dirty to me. They like to hear me sigh when I cum. I usually fake that part just to make them happy."

"Do you have to fake it when you are talking to Joe?"

Gloria smiled and said, "No."

"You are still having sex with Joe aren't you?" Gloria hesitated, but then nodded her head. "How often?"

"About once a month when he comes home to visit his mother." Gloria had no idea this whole conversation was being recorded in case she ever tried to get out of the business. 

When George came back in the room he explained how the job works. We set up equipment in your house. There will be cameras in a bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and family room.

The only visible camera will be in the kitchen. This is how you will explain to your husband that you are making money. We supply you a complete set of pots, pans, silverware, dishes and all new kitchen appliances and counter top. You tell your husband that you are doing promotions and demonstrating products for a kitchen appliance and supply companies.

"How much money could I make and could I just do it on the phone so that they wouldn't see me?"

"With a body like you have you can make a whole lot more money on camera. The women who just do phone sex on the 900 numbers only make $1 per minute. They might not get any calls all nights and when they do, they are talking to losers who only stays on the phone long enough to jerk off. We have that option if that is what you want. However, the webcam actresses earn $5.00 a minute with no limit to what you can earn. If you talk to six men or women a night for ten minutes each you will earn $300.00 a night." Most of our women get the customers to stay on for 15 or 20 minutes and some earn over $1,000 per night.

"I didn't know women called webcams."

Caroline asked, "Have you ever had sex with a woman."

"Only with roommates in college."

"Do you remember the feeling when your tits rubbed up against her or you danced naked with your pussies rubbing together. I bet you remember the times you experimented with the strap on dildo. And do you remember how gentle women were when they ate your pussy or caressed your tits?"

"It sounds like you were in my dorm room."

"Honey we have all been in the dorm room and enjoyed other women. Some of us still enjoy men and women. You make big bucks talking to them like I just talked to you and making them feel that you could step through their computer screen or large screen TV and give them everything they need."

George said, "Some of the richest men and women in the world will lust after your body and pay a lot of money to do it. Most of them have spouses like mine that no longer hold any interest as sexual partners."

Greg's phone rang and he knew from the ring it was Sylvia. "Did you hear what that cocksucker said? I will pay you a $25,000 bonus if you can get a picture of him fucking my sister."

"Once your divorce is final he and your sister both will have plenty of time in prison to mate with their same sex. We can drop a dime to the FBI that will put them away for a long time."

"Attorney Barker said you were good."

"Just stay cool from now till the divorce hearing. We are conducting a stealth operation that he will not be able to detect."

George and Caroline were setting up for a screen test. Gloria had agreed to give it a try. They were using the room closest to Greg and Amy's room. Caroline went into the room with Gloria to pick out an outfit for her audition.

Caroline left her alone to dress and to get ready for an audition. She told her they would be watching from a computer in the next room to see how she looks and what kind of moves she has.

Greg started checking bandwidths and was able to locate the signal being sent out by the camera in the other room. Gloria was quite a looker with red hair halfway down her back. They watched her changing into a baby doll type of pajamas. She didn't realize she was already being recording and was facing directly into the camera. 

Amy said, "No wonder you like this job. You get this type of duty and get paid for it." 

Greg put his arm over Amy's shoulder and squeezed her breast. This is a nice perk to the job also. 

Amy pushed his hand away and said, "So that is what I am. A nice perk!"

"Just kidding, just kidding."

"You're not a bad perk yourself", she said as she squeezed his cock through his jeans.

"Gloria was a natural from the word go. She responded to every request with just the right sexual move. She didn't hesitate when they asked her to use the dildo located in the drawer. She opened the package and took it out, covered it with KY Jelly and rammed it in her pussy and her ass. She could talk trash with the best of them. Once the audition was over, she got dressed and joined them in the other room. They arranged for her to come the next night for her follow-up with a real customer. If she passed that test then they would set everything up in her home. The test had lasted twenty minutes as she had changed into different outfits and also done a session totally nude so they paid her $100 at $5.00 a minute.

Holding the $100 bill in the air she said, "I like this. I never earned money on an interview before." 

If you decide you would like to work with another woman you can earn $10 a minute. Plan to come here right after your husband goes to work tomorrow and plan to work as long as possible.

"This is great. He is working a double tomorrow night."

Sylvia and Tammy had been watching the whole thing on their computer as they continued to enjoy each other's bodies.

Caroline and George talked about this possibly being their best find ever. She had Caroline hot as a firecracker and she could tell George was ready for sex. They didn't think about the fact that the camera was still running as they stripped the clothes off of each other. The fucked like wild animals. 

Caroline said, "I bet you wish your wife could fuck like this don't you."

Greg's phone rang and Sylvia said, "I will be by with your $25,000 check in the morning.

When Greg hung up the phone, he turned around and saw Amy lying on the bed nude. They did their own wild animal thing.

As soon as George and Caroline left, Greg called Sylvia to let her know that her husband was on his way home. She said goodnight to Tammy so she could be home before him. She went home, showered, put on the nightgown she wore on their honeymoon and was sitting in the den with a glass of wine when her husband walked in. 

Amy and Greg were watching the whole thing on their computer. Sylvia asked, "How was my mother?

"She was fine. I took her to her favorite restaurant and then she insisted we visit Dad's grave like she does every week."

"Did you stop at your favorite Casino while you were there?"

"Yes, in fact I won $500 tonight."

"Does that mean I can have the money back that I gave you for gas?"

"Sure" he said as he peeled off a hundred dollar bill and handed it to her.

"Care to join me for a glass of wine?

"No, I am really tired, I am just going to take a quick shower and head for bed."

As soon as he left the room, Sylvia stood up, stripped the nightgown off and turned to the camera completely nude and lifted her glass. Amy and Greg just started to laugh.

"You know, I think that woman wants your body." Amy said.

"Or your!"

"Or ours." Amy responded.

They watched as she went to the master bedroom, turned on some sexy music, a mood lamp, hung her nightgown over the high poster bed and crawled in under the sheets.

When George came out of the bedroom, he looked like a deer caught in the headlight.

"Since you had good luck at the casino, I thought you might like a little good luck in the bedroom."

"I am really tired."

"That's ok, I'll do all the work." As soon as his ass hit the bed, her head disappeared under the sheet and sucked his limp dick until some life came back. She massaged his balls and kept sucking until he was erect. She threw back the covers and mounted him before he could object. His body took over and he got into the action. He rolled her over without breaking contact and started to hammer away. Since he had just had sex with her sister, he was able to hold the erection for a long time. When he finally shot his load, he rolled off of her and went immediately to sleep. She got up, walked to the den in the nude, picked up her glass as a toast to the camera and sat down to finish her wine.

Amy and Greg would see that the next day on the replay, because they were asleep in each other's arms.

As soon as Greg woke up in the morning, he loaded his surveillance gear in his SUV and went by the desk to be sure they understood he wanted the room for the full week. He paid in advance.

When he got back to the room, Amy was up and dressed. They drove to his house to pickup her evening dress and then he took her home. 

Amy said, "This has certainly been the whirl wind night of my life. I hope you don't think I seduced you or am trying to take you from Tammy."

"Tammy and I are great together, but as I am headed off to college and she is a valued teacher here, we have a wide open understanding."

They had a passionate kiss before they parted. 

Amy said, "I need to get to work. What would you like me to tell Attorney Barker?" 

"You can tell him as much as you are comfortable having him know. I downloaded everything to your office computer while you were sleeping this morning."

Greg had just gotten to his house when Sylvia pulled up to deliver his check. He walked over to her car, rolled down the window and handed him the check from her business account. 

Greg said, "You realize we don't have anything yet that would stand up in court for your divorce."

"That's ok. Keep up the good work"

She blew him a kiss and headed for her salon.

As soon as the bank opened, he cashed the check and got a cashier check for $12,500. He went Attorney Barker's office to see Amy. He walked in and laid the envelope on her desk. 

"What is this?"

"That is the partnership split for last night's surveilance work." He turned and was gone before she could open the envelope. She started to cry when she opened the envelope.

Attorney Barker came in and saw her crying. "What is wrong Amy?"

"Wrong? Nothing is wrong. Everything is right!"

Shaking his head as he turned to his office he muttered, "I will never understand women."



Photographer Ch. 11



Tammy had a mixture of feelings. She hoped she hadn't lost her chances with Greg by going off with Sylvia yesterday. She wondered if Greg had told her about fucking Amy to make her jealous or to let her know that she wasn't important to him. As great as her day with Sylvia had been, it was nothing compared to being with Greg. She hoped he would call her. She was too embarrassed to call him.

When her phone rang she grabbed it, hoping he would not be mad at her. Good morning Greg how are you.

"I am anxious to see you. I want to see your new hairdo and plan our strategy for getting more evidence." 

Tammy said, "I make a great omelet if you are hungry."

"I will be there in 20 minutes." 

When she hung up she said, "Yes!" She chose short shorts, a tank top and high heel sandals to bring out the muscles in her leg.

When Greg saw Tammy, he said, "Wow That is a fantastic haircut. And the rest of you looks pretty spectacular too."

"Well thank you. You look pretty good yourself. So how about that breakfast." He sat at the kitchen counter and enjoyed the view as she fixed their breakfast. He thought, "Damn she has a nice ass." She turned around and saw him focusing on her ass and gave it a little wiggle.

Tammy served Greg a beautiful omelet along with bacon, hash browns and toast from her homemade bread. She sat beside him and they both knew they belonged together. She dreamed of him always being at her kitchen counter. The challenge was to figure out how without putting demands on him. She decided not to worry about the future, but to enjoy the day.

"This is a killer breakfast." He helped her with cleaning up the dishes and then they took their coffee and their laptops onto the patio to plan strategy. He showed her how to capture what was happening at the cameras installed in Sylvia's house. He played the video from when Sylvia literally raped George. They saw the part where Sylvia went back to the den to finish her wine in the nude. His laptop was already set to pick up any action. She had gotten up, showered, dressed and left for work at her salon. It took action or sound to activate a camera. Just when he finished setting up Tammy's laptop, the camera in the bedroom came on as George woke up and went into the bathroom, As soon as he entered the bathroom, the camera in the bathroom came on and the one in the bedroom shut off.

When he returned to the bedroom, he took his pajamas off and got dressed in casual clothes. He went into the kitchen next and poured a cup of coffee from the pot that Sylvia had made earlier.

Tammy said, "After what he said about her last night, I wouldn't be surprised if she put a little arsenic in that coffee. She said she was headed home to show him what she could do. He didn't have a chance of just going to sleep."

As he was drinking his coffee, he made a phone call. The computer automatically traced the location of the call and recorded the entire conversation.

Greg said, "He is calling the salon on Main St. Isn't Sylvia working out of the salon on Washington St?"

"Yes, she has salon managers at all the other locations."

They listened to the conversation. "Hello, Sylvia's Main St. Salon, this is Sharon"

"Good morning Sharon, I was just calling to confirm that you would be here at 10:00."

"Are you sure Sylvia won't catch on to what you are doing."

"She doesn't have a clue. She is still madly in love with me."

"Ok, I will be there at in 30 minutes."

The next call was to the Walnut St. Salon.

"Hello, Sylvia's Walnut St. Salon." 

"Can I speak to Brenda?" They could hear the person who answered phone tell Brenda the call was for her.

"Hello."

"Good morning Brenda, I decided I would like to see you again today. Be here at 1:00."

"But last week you said..."

George cut her off and said, "1:00." and hung up.

Greg said, "Could you take stay here with your computer and have Sylvia come here to watch what takes place. I don't want to take the chance that he could be having her watched. Tell her to carry in her portable massage table, so it will look like she is just making a house call. You might even get a massage out of the deal."

Tammy couldn't help thinking that maybe he was using this as an excuse to hook up with Amy again. "Are you going to be here?"

"No, I am going back to my house to do more research. I need to see how much information I can get about the money trail. There are at least fifty women out there that have participated in some part of this scheme. If we can find dissatisfied models, we might learn more about how they are pulling this off. Would you go to the motel with me tonight"

Tammy threw her arms around him and said, "That will give me a chance to show you my other hairdo." They embraced briefly and then Greg left to go back to his house.

"Hello, this is Sylvia's Washington St. Salon"

"Can I speak to Sylvia?"

"Hello Sylvia, it is important that you bring your massage table to my house right away. The pain is going to get severe at 10:00."

Sylvia caught on right away. She told her staff she had a customer with terrible cramping, got her table and massage bag. She was at Tammy's house in 10 minutes. 

When she walked in carrying the portable table and her massage bag, she said, "So where is the pain?"

"He is still at your house, but he is meeting Sharon from your Main St. Salon at 10:00."

"How do you know that?" Tammy played the recording of the phone call for her. "Attorney Barker told me he had the right man for this job. I guess he should have said he had the right team. Where is Greg?"

"He doesn't want to take the chance of being seen with you in the event George could be having you watched during this last 45 days."

Tammy showed Sylvia how the cameras worked in her house. They could see George in the kitchen getting a second cup of coffee when the phone rang. The number showed as a cell phone in Caroline's name. 

"Well hello Caroline. Do you just miss me that you are calling this early?" Sylvia put her finger in her mouth to indicate she was gagging.

"I have another hot firecracker on the hook. I have her convinced that the bank will force her to move in ten days. I want to interview her tonight."

"We have Gloria coming back tonight at 6:00."

"That's ok, we can interview Tawanda and then let her watch Gloria work. Then we can let Gloria join us to watch Tawanda's screen test. Who knows, before the end of the night we might have a double working."

"This Tawanda sounds like she might be African-American."

"She has the most beautiful ebony body I have ever seen. She is six feet tall with a perfect body."

"The man at the bank that approved her mortgage slept with her the night before he gave false information to the mortgage board. He is no longer with the bank, so she doesn't have him to fall back on."

"Is she really that close to losing her house?"

"Of course not. With the least competent lawyer in the city she could keep the bank at bay for six to nine months."

"We make a hell of a team. Once I get free of your sister, we have a great future together."

"Back to business, I will have Tawanda come to the motel tonight at 7:00. Have you lined up the customers for Gloria?"

"I will have them by tonight. I have some other business to take care of today."

The doorbell rang and George greeted Sharon. 

"Sylvia looked at Tammy and said, "I can't wait to see what this is all about."

"So are ready to move up in the Salon business?"

"What are you offering?"

"I am planning on suing for divorce as soon as we pass our fifth anniversary. My lawyer has the papers drawn up for me to acquire half of everything we have. That means that I will become the owner of half of the salons. Since I don't have any knowledge of running a salon, I need someone to direct the operations."

"Are you telling me I am that person?"

"I think you are the perfect person. Your base salary would double plus you will be able to make much more through profit sharing."

"I could sure use that type of job. God knows there is not much opportunity for advancement the way Sylvia runs her salons."

Sylvia said, "She is the highest paid of all my salon managers. Won't she be surprised when she is out of work in 2 months."

George looked at Sharon and asked, "Have you heard the term sleeping your way to the top."

"Are you suggesting?"

"No, I am not suggesting, I'm informing. I expect women that work for me to be available to meet my sexual needs."

"Mr. Lake, I am a married woman."

"Ok, then this interview is over."

"What would I have to do?

"You can begin by going back to the guest room and removing your clothes, pulling back the sheet and stretching out totally nude.

"You are kidding aren't you" George simply shook his head. Sharon picked up her purse and started for the front door. She put her hand on the doorknob, but did not open the door. She turned and looked at George sitting in the chair. She went to the bedroom and took off her clothes. 

Tammy called Greg and asked, "Are you watching what is going on?" 

"Yes, how is Sylvia taking it." Tammy handed the phone to Sylvia.

" I am going to castrate that bastard." Sylvia responded. Tammy had her phone on speaker.

George walked into the bedroom and took a picture of Sharon stretched out nude. He set the camera down and started removing his clothes. "I am going to make you a rich woman and you are going to make me a happy man."

Looking at the size of his cock and opening her arms to him, she said, "That sounds like a fair trade."

Sylvia said, "I have to admit the man has a nice cock. If I remember correctly, that is why I married him.

After a healthy round of sex, they took a shower together. When they were finished, he informed her she needed to strip the bed, wash the sheets and towels and remake the bed. He picked up his camera, took another picture of Sharon and said, "That will be all for today. I will see you here tomorrow at 1:00"

Sharon got dressed and started doing the laundry. George went to his office and uploaded the pictures of Sharon to his computer. 

While the sheets and towels were washing George continued to work in his office. Sharon just sat on the bed, knowing she had made a big mistake. When her maid duties were finished, she just left and went back to the salon.

Greg hacked into George's computer and found the folder holding the pictures of the salon managers that George was enticing with the promise of big jobs. Sharon was the ninth manager to be photographed by George. Greg downloaded the pictures to his computer and forwarded them to Tammy to show to Sylvia. 

When Sylvia saw the pictures she wanted to immediately fire all of them. Tammy convinced her not to do anything yet. "Let's all meet tomorrow at the office and see if we can come up with a plan." Sylvia set up the massage table. "What are you doing?"

"I need some way to work out my aggression."

"So you want me to get on the table, so you can beat the hell out of me?"

"I won't be too rough. We need to fill the time, to see what happens at 1:00, and working my hands helps me relieve pressure. Just take off your tank top and lie stomach down." Tammy did as she was told. Sylvia had wonderful hands working over ever inch of her back. When she finished her back, she massaged her legs. 

"You have such a nice tight ass," Sylvia said as she ran her thumbs under the bottom of the short shorts. You don't ever have any little love handles hanging out under the shorts. Lift up a little." When Tammy lifted up, Sylvia reached under her to unbutton and unzip the shorts. As Tammy continued to lift up, she pulled the shorts down and off. She was not wearing any underpants. Sylvia starts massaging the buttocks. As her hands went under Tammy, she closed her eyes and opened her legs. Sylvia was now massaging the inside of her pussy and Tammy started to hump against her hand until her orgasm hit hard and she collapsed onto Sylvia's hand. Sylvia's hand was soaking wet as she continued to gently massage Tammy's pussy.

Greg called Tammy and said Brenda, the manager of Walnut Street Salon, had just arrived at George's house. Tammy turned the computer on and watched George open the door for Brenda.

George had just gotten out of the shower and was just wearing a towel around his waist. He leaned up against a bookcase and told Brenda to get on her knees in front of him and let the towel drop to the floor.

"This wasn't part of the deal. Before you fucked me last week, you said it would just be one time."

"And you were dumb enough to believe that? You probably think I am going to pay you some big rate. Unless you get on your knees now, you will be lucky to have a job." As she turned and started to the door, he asked, "Would you like to take this to your husband or would you like me to mail it him?"

She turned around and he was holding up an 8 X 10 framed picture of her nude on his guest room bed. She reluctantly walked back and got down on her knees. 

"You know I don't like women with their clothes on." Without saying anything, she got up, stripped and proceeded to suck his cock. She actually was quite good at taking a large amount of his cock down her throat. 

Just as he was filling her mouth with cum he said "Brenda!" She looked up and the camera flashed catching her with a mouth full of cock, cum running out the side of her mouth and she was completely nude. 

As he replaced his towel, he left the picture on the bookcase, said, "I will expect you next week at the same time" and went back to his office. She let herself out with tears running down the side of her face.

The folder of pictures Greg had found had seven other women in that exact shot. Sharon would be the next one to be photographed with her mouth full.

Greg and Tammy arrived at the motel just before George and Gloria. They watched the two of them arrive in separate cars.

The heat sensing equipment showed Caroline and George getting things set up for the night. As soon as they turned on the cameras in the bedroom, Greg logged into the frequency being sent to George's computer and had a full shot of the bedroom.

George's camera mounted on his SUV showed Gloria walking across the parking lot carrying a suitcase. When she entered the motel room, George asked what was in the suitcase?

"I brought my own outfits. I will be more comfortable in my own clothes. I think you will be satisfied. She went into the bedroom and put on a leopard skin jump suit. It fit her body skintight showing every bump. Her tits looked like they were in a mold with the nipples pressing straight out. 

She said, ok, I am ready for my first customer.

Greg said, "The call is coming in from Monaco."

A male's voice came over the speaker saying, "You are beautiful, and sexy." Gloria was moving around like a kitten. She crawled right up to the camera and pretended to be licking the lens. 

"I really like to lick things. Do you have anything I could lick?"

"You could lick my cock"

"Do you have it out?"

"Not yet."

"Drop your pants and get a grip on it. Tell me when you are ready.

"OK, I have it out."

"Now tell me all about it so I know what I will be licking. Are you circumcised? How long is it? How thick is it? Gloria reached under the covers on the bed and pulled out a dildo in the perfect shape of a cock. She showed it to the poor sucker on the other end of the phone as she ran her tongue over the end of it.

He gave her the answers and the most interesting answer was that no one had ever licked it. "Not even your wife."

"She would be the last person to ever lick my cock. She always demands the lights be out before she would remove her pants. It has to be the missionary position with no foreplay.

So your cock is a mouth virgin. Close your eyes and let me tell you what I am going to do to your pussy

She logged twenty minutes before she showed any skin. She would not let the caller jerk off, because she wanted to keep him on a hook. 

"Does your wife have big tits?" 

"No, she is almost flat."

"Let me show you a real pair" Gloria said as she unzipped her jump suit to the waist. She didn't let him see the nipples yet. She bunched the tits together and ran the rubber cock up between them and licking it each time it came up to her mouth. "I wish you were here to put your cock between my tits." 

Pulling one side of the jumpsuit to the side, she exposed the nipple. "Would you like to lick this? 

"Oh yes!"

She moved the nipple right up against the screen and said, "We can pretend. You can lick your computer screen."

"What"

"Lick your computer screen." She squeezed he tit so that the nipple was right against the computer screen. "Are you licking it?

"Yes"

Greg looked at Tammy and said; "The lady knows how to keep a guy on the hook."

Tammy reached down and took a hold of Greg's totally erect cock and said, "She also knows how to give a guy an erection doesn't she?" Greg just laughed.

Gloria asked the caller, "Are you still holding your cock while you are licking my tit?"

"Oh yes, I am about to cum."

"Take your hand off of your cock and wrap both hand around these." She pulled on her tits and squeezed the nipples." 

She could hear the guy breathing heavy and knew he was close. "Ok, now go ahead and jerk off and shoot the cum all over my tits." She had the tits against the camera. When she heard him groan she knew he had just shot cum all over his computer screen and knew she had to hook him for the next night. 

"When you call tomorrow night, I will show you something else to lick. She turned her back to the camera, removed her jump suit and went into the bathroom.

She had logged a full hour on the first call and made $300. The customer was instantly billed for $3000 at $50.00 a minute. The instant cash transfer funneled through an invisible account in Caroline's bank and then to Swiss accounts. She put 75% in her account and 25% in George's account. He complained about the split, but he didn't have any way to process the payments without her. Caroline took $300 in cash into Gloria while Gloria was changing into another outfit.

"That was a great job. You have spent a lot of hours on the phone having sex with Joe and his buddies haven't you? 

"Yes, I have."

"Now we need to see how you can do with a female caller." Gloria put on a sheer negligee and stretched out on the bed in a provocative manner.

"Bring her on," she said as she envisioned making a lot of money tonight. The female caller was from Hong Kong.

"Look who is coming to the door," Greg said to Tammy. An absolutely gorgeous black woman in a cocktail dress and a lot of jewelry was about to be interviewed.

After the normal introductions and basic questions George asked, "Have you ever had phone sex?"

"Baby, my phone is so hot every night, the wires almost melt. Do you know what I mean sweetie?"

Flipping on the screen, he let her watch Gloria in Action. "Are you as good as her?"

"Let me show you what good is man." She stood up and removed the dress. She took off her bra and threw it at him. Then she propped a foot on the chair and pull her thong aside to reveal the most black hair George had ever seen surrounding a pussy. If you pay me enough you can put your tongue right here. She drove a finger up her pussy and then walked over and ran her finger under Georges' nose.

"You tell me, if I am as good as her."

Gloria said "We pay $5 a minute for you to do what she does."

"If you pay her $5 a minute, I want $10. Cupping her hands around her enormous tits, she asked, "When do I start?"

Gloria led her into another bedroom that was set up with cameras and said, "Put your clothes back on stretch out on that bed. A caller will be on the line in a few minutes."

Greg found the signal for that camera and watched as she bled money out of a mayor of a major East coast city. In 45 minutes she was holding $450.00.




Photographer Ch. 11



She immediately took another caller from New York City and racked up another $300 in 30 minutes and then she got a caller from England who had never seen a black pussy. It was over an hour before he saw hers. She strung him along for seventy-two minutes.

At 10:00 had room service bring up dinner for the four of them. Gloria and Tamara met for the first time. Caroline and George were hoping that Tawanda wouldn't tell Gloria that she was making $10.00 an hour. 

George told Gloria that the technician and kitchen appliances would be at her house the next day ready for to work from home beginning tomorrow night.

Tawanda said, "I can't do this from my house with the little rug rats running around. I want to work out of that room." George and Caroline agreed. That will still give them the room to interview the new models.

When Tawanda was finished her dinner, she looked at George and said stand up. George stood up. She reached over and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was about half erect. "That's a pretty good tool for a white boy. Go in there and take your clothes off and get on my bed. I need a little refueling if you want me to keep going tonight."

Greg called Sylvia and told her to turn her computer on. She was able to watch George cow tail to this big black woman.

When George left the room, she told Caroline to get a john on the line that would pay to watch another man get fucked. Caroline knew just the customer in Panama who would pay big bucks. She called him and said the rate would be $75 a minute for the show of a lifetime. He agreed to the price.

When Tawanda walked into the room, George was stretched out on the bed. Tawanda told George to flip around with his head toward the foot of the bed, which also was where the camera was located. She dropped a cock ring on his cock, pulled up her dress and mounted him. 

"Well hello my friend, how are things in Panama?"

"It is pretty hot here. I wish you were here right now."

"This poor white boy thinks it's pretty hot here." She lifted the front of her skirt to fan him and when you did you could see her black pussy going up and down on his cock. "So, Panama, how do you like your women?"

"Black and hot!"

"Well honey you have come to the right place. I sho am black and I am always hot." She stopped pumping up and down and sat impaled by his cock. "So Panama, did you ever wear a cock ring? She pulled up her skirt again and lifted up to show him the cock ring. "You see, when we fuck these white boys, they are always shooting their load before I am ready. This way I can keep that toy hard as long as I want and he ain't gonna shoot his juice until I decide I am ready. How about if you and me just keep talking and see how long we can keep this boy jacked up?

Panama told Tawanda that he wanted to see her tits. "Honey what you want is what you get." She reach down and pulled the dress over her head in one motion. Big black tits came flying out from under that dress. The areolas were the biggest he had ever seen.

"If I was there I would fuck those tits with my cock" Tawanda took the hint and lifted off of George's cock and wrapped the tits tightly around his cock and started jerking him off with her tits. George's balls were solid as a rock and there was no way for the cum to get out. He was starting to feel the pain and Tawanda didn't care at all. All she cared about was making Panama happy.

Panama said, "I bet that black pussy is good eating."

"You know it is Sugar." She moved forward and straddled George's face. She told George to get his tongue in as far as possible for the customer. Caroline loved it. She was able to zoom the camera in and see George' tongue in the pussy. Tawanda grabbed his head and started fucking the hell out of his tongue.

Sylvia called Greg and said she hoped Tawanda would smother the bastard. 

By the time she backed off, George's face was soaking wet. 

"What next Panama?"

"I bet you've got a tight little ass."

"It's not little, but it is tight." She turned her back to the camera and lowered her ass onto George's cock. Once she got it in, she started pumping in and out. George's balls kept getting tighter and tighter.

After an hour and a half, Tawanda said goodnight to Panama and went in the bathroom to take a shower.

George just laid there until his cock went down enough to get the ring off of his cock.

Both women worked johns until 3:00. 

George didn't fuck Caroline tonight. It was all he could do to walk. 

Sylvia woke up when he came in.

As soon as he lay down, she reached over and started jerking him off. He moaned in pain, but at least he was able to cum. She let it shoot on his side of the bed, rolled over and went to sleep.

The next night Greg spent the night at Tammy's house. They had decided to let the computer capture what was happening at the motel and enjoy each other for the night. As they were lying in bed after totally satisfying each other, Greg had his hand on Tammy's ass. He was gripping it and said, "You know, you have a really nice ass."

"You are the second person to tell me that recently."

Taking her hand and putting it on his cock, Greg asked, "Did the other person have one of these?"

"No but she had mighty talented fingers."

"Turn over and I will show you what this can do that her fingers will never be able to match."

Tammy reached into her nightstand drawer, handed Greg the KY Jelly and said, "Your wish is my command."

He entered her slowly savoring ever minute. As he was entering her, he had both hands full of tits. He let her determine how much she wanted. She kept pushing back against him to get him deeper into her body. 

When she stopped pushing back, he moved his hands to her hips and starting slowly moving in and out. Tammy was starting to breath hard and said "Faster." He accommodated her and they both exploded together. They collapsed together totally spent. The sun was high in the sky before they woke up.

Tammy woke up first and saw the sun coming across his face. She thought "I know he will bring joy to a lot of women and I just hope I get my share." She covered his cock with her mouth to wake him up. After that he made her benefactor of two more loads of cum, they went to the office to meet with Sylvia. 

On the way to the office Tammy said, "My perfect ass is a little sore this morning."

"Are you complaining?"

"Not at all." 

When Sylvia walked into the room she noticed that Tammy was absolutely glowing. "You look like you had a good night."

Looking over at Tammy, Greg said, "We had a good night."

Greg had printed out all of the pictures in George's Computer folder. This had obviously been going on for months, because he had as many as ten pictures of some of the women. He handed the pile of pictures to Sylvia and asked, "Why do you think George targeted these women and not the managers of all of your salons?" 

"Two reasons. All of these women are married and these are my most profitable salons." As soon as my divorce is granted, they will all be gone.

Tammy said, "I have a better idea. Give them all a raise and promise them a chance to make more through an aggressive bonus plan"

Sylvia looked at her like she was crazy. "Why would I do that?

"First off George lured them all in under false pretense. Who would not be tempted with what he offered them? The real reason is these nine women are your most talented. They would be hard to replace, so all nine salons would take a severe hit if they went with your competitors. You can also use them against George"

"Sylvia said, "That is brilliant. I thought you were a geography teacher."

"My minor was in economics. I make as much money in financial advising part with a select group of clients as I do teaching."

"When Greg and I reviewed the tapes from your house, we found that he had been turned down on his offer from Judy at the Bradley Street Salon. She had said that you had given her a job when she was on welfare and would not work for anyone but you. Have a managers meeting and call them all together."

Greg sat absolutely fascinated watching Tammy command center stage. He realized just what a powerful team they made together.

Amy called Greg and asked if he could come up to meet with Attorney Barker. He left Amy and Sylvia alone to work out the details of dealing with the managers. When he arrived at Attorney Barker's office greeted him with a kiss on the cheek. 

Amy asked, "Can the apartment downstairs be our secret?"

"We will call it Our Place," Greg responded. "I am looking forward to being there with you soon."

The door to Attorney Barker's office opened and Mrs. Blair stepped out to greet him. Greg was surprised to see and they hugged each other and exchanged kisses on the cheek.

She said "Come in, we have someone we want you to meet."

Attorney Barker did the introductions. "Dick, this is the Gregory Johnson you have heard so much about. Greg, this is Dick Tracy from the FBI."

Greg asked, "Is your name really Dick Tracy or is this an FBI trade name?

Dick laughed and said, "That is the first question everyone asks me. Yes, my parents stuck me with the name."

Attorney Barker said, "Dick is the contact I told you I had at the FBI. He has a presentation to make to you and Annie." He buzzed the intercom and told Amy to send in the other guest.

Annie walked through the door and Greg jumped up and they embraced as loving sister and brother.

Greg asked her, "Do you know why we are here?" She shook her head.

Dick explained, "Because of the undercover work you two did we were able to break up a international prostitution ring that has been eluding the FBI for several years. Unknown to you there was a $100,000 reward for the arrest and conviction of the leader. Mrs. Darling was sentenced yesterday to 25 years in federal prison. 

He handed each of them a check for $50,000. Greg and Annie just gasp in surprise and thanked him.

There will be more money for you from the IRS based on a percentage of what they collect in past taxes and penalties. The Swiss banks are cooperating since Mrs. Darling is locked away for such a long period.

"What happened to all the women?" Annie asked.

"All of the contact names that you supplied to us cooperated in the investigation have been offered full scholarships to college to start a new life. The others were given suspended sentences based on no recidivist activity in prostitution. The three policewomen from Tuscany are being dealt with by Italian officials."

Dick said "Attorney Barker tells me you are on to something even bigger."

Greg laughed and said "Internet porn, bank fraud, blackmail, money laundering and extortion for a few."

"I can't wait to learn more details about this one." The director has told me let you know that the full force of the FBI is behind you. If you need any equipment, vans, airplanes, just ask. We have never had a case handed do us with the efficiency you used to bring down Mrs. Darling. I hesitate to offer surveillance equipment, because it appears that you equipment exceeds what the FBI has been using. We also do not plan to ask for details about where you acquired it or how it is being used. We are just glad it is in the hands of two people who know how to use it."

Attorney Barker had told Dick Tracey about the Annie's ability to disguise her self to be someone else. We have a need for your skill right now. Would you be available for the next couple of days? She wanted to ask if she got to share a room with him, but decided to play it straight and just say yes. He invited her to have dinner with him.

Greg walked out to Amy's desk and asked, "How would you like to help me in the supply room downstairs. Amy went to Attorney Barker's office and said that if he didn't have any urgent needs, she would like to leave early.

Once they were inside their private room, the clothes came off and their bodies came together. Greg never thought he would have such an active sex life, but he wasn't complaining. It was really a difficult choice to decide between Amy and Tammy. So for now, he would just enjoy both of them. In a few weeks he would be headed off to college. 

Amy was in heaven, just being able to be with Greg. She imagined what it would be like to be his wife. 

No one knew what the future would hold, but for now the joy sharing their bodies with each other seemed to be all that was important. 

George had suckered another salon manager into his bedroom with the same routine of taking the nude picture of them for blackmail.

Wednesday afternoon Sylvia called a managers meeting for the following morning for the eleven managers. She did not tell them the purpose of the meeting, but they knew it was just selected managers. The eleven women entered the conference room on Thursday morning having no idea what to expect. Tammy was dressed in a very professional business suit. Sylvia introduced Tammy to each of the managers as her financial planner.

Some of the managers did not know each other because some were from out of the city or state. Sylvia's Salons were located in several states. There were nameplates placed around the table with Judy (the one who had been loyal to Sylvia) sitting at the other end of the conference table from Sylvia.

Sylvia began by giving them an overview of how large her salon business had become. She acknowledged that most of that was because of their leadership in each of the salons they managed.

"It is now time to elevate one of you to a position of regional manager. The first regional manager will have responsibility for 10 salons. You are all currently making between forty and sixty thousand plus your annual bonuses. The salary of the first regional manager will be $150,000 plus profit sharing based on the 10 salons. There were gasps around the room as everyone wondered who it would be.

Sylvia asked Tammy to distribute the large manila envelopes to each person. "Every person in this room has the ability to accept the challenge of this position. So, my choice is made based on loyalty to me. One of these envelopes has a five-year contract for the position. You may now open your envelopes to determine who will be the first regional manager.

Each woman opened her envelope. Judy let out a cry of excitement as she pulled the contract from her envelope. The others were shocked and terribly embarrassed because their envelopes contained the pictures taken by George. Most began to cry and those that could find the strength to look at Sylvia just said they were sorry.

Once the initial shock was over Sylvia said, "My first reaction when I found this out was to fire all of you. Tammy, in her wisdom, convinced me that you have all been valuable to me and you can also be very successful in the future.

I want to offer each of you $75,000 a year + profit sharing to stay with my salon business. Tammy distributed new envelopes with the five-year contracts. "If you want to stay with me, simply sign these contracts. There was a pen in each envelope and the contracts were all signed in 15 seconds.

Within the next two weeks I will be getting a divorce from George and he will be in jail, possibly for the rest of his life.

It is very important that none of you have as much as a phone call with George during this period. Following this meeting, I want all 10 of you to go home and pack. I am sending you and your families to Orlando for an all expense paid 2-week vacation / training. The plane leaves at 8:00 a.m. tomorrow morning.

During your time there, Tammy will be heading up the management training. I have supplied her with all the financial statement from each of your salons for the last two years. You will also have training on hiring and promoting the right people. 

The hotel is connected to one of the best Spas in the country. You will train there to manage the 10 salon/spa businesses that I have just purchased. Judy will be the regional manager for your current salons. I want each of you to appoint the manager to replace you. If any of you do not have a good candidate, Judy will hire a person for that position. Initially I will be your regional manager in the new facilities. They offer many services that we do not currently offer. You will be trained by the best while you are in Florida. You will also receive all of the services you will be offering from the best. You will train for 4 hours a day and have the rest of the time to spend with your families. You and your families will have unlimited use of all the venues in Orlando. There will be some surprise evening events.

The first thing we need to do is to put the past behind us. Over there in the corner is a shredder. If you have anything in your envelope that you want to put behind you, now is the time. The women fell over each other getting to the shredder that was large enough to take the whole envelope. They all came back to hug Sylvia and apologize. There is no need to apologize. I have forgotten it and I will never mention it again. We have an exciting future to build together.

The women also thanked Tammy for whatever role she had played in the decision. They were told that Tammy would be available to them for individual financial planning. 

After the women left, Sylvia turned to Tammy and said, "I will never be able to thank you enough for making me realize the value of these women.

George had been trying to reach the two women scheduled for today's sessions at his house. The salons didn't know where they were and they were not answering their cell phones. When he tried to reach the women he planned to continue to blackmail tomorrow, they also could not be found.

Each of the managers gave Sylvia their selection of replacement managers. Sylvia and Judy spent the afternoon visiting the current salons. All the women were surprised and excited by their promotions. 

Judy made appointments to visit with each of the new managers individually. They also made appointments for Greg to come to each salon to photograph the managers and salons for new promotion brochures and press releases.

Everyone wanted to know what was happening with the 10 managers. The only thing they were told was that they were planning for an expansion of the company and would be out of touch for the next two weeks.

The following morning the 10 families and Tammy boarded the Barker's plane and flew to Florida.

Greg had brought Dick Tracey up to date on the illegal operation that George and Caroline were involved in. Dick arranged a false ID for Annie and she went to visit Caroline posing as a person about to lose her home. She was totally wired with a full van outside to monitor all activities at the bank. As soon as Annie exited the building a full FBI task force entered the bank, asked all customers to leave and began interrogation of all bank employees. They handcuffed Caroline and took her to jail. As each employee was cleared, they were allowed to leave the building. Computer experts began examining Caroline's computer and found all account activities exactly as Greg had given the information. It amounted to millions of dollars over many years. The bank was closed for two days to allow full tracking of all transactions. 

Greg had located 10 women who had been given less and less as new women came into the business. They had all given sworn statements to Dick Tracey in exchange for exoneration from any criminal charges or collection of taxes.

George was unable to reach Caroline, so he kept the appointment she had made with Annie. Tawanda was in her room with a customer from Germany requesting her to use a dildo. She took a huge dildo and rammed it up her pussy as the john in Germany said he was jerking off.

Gloria was busy at her house with a customer from Japan. Federal marshals surrounded her house and 40 other women and 2 men who were part of Caroline and George's operation.




Photographer Ch. 11



It was timed so that all marshals raided all the sites at exactly the same time. All locations had been traced with wiretaps for over a week with all activity documented. Dick Tracey said it was the largest pornography ring every encountered by the FBI. Greg and Tammy would be receiving a fortune with the percentage of taxes and penalties that would be collected from George, Caroline and all the women who had their money deposited to Swiss bank accounts. Pressure was put on the Swiss banks to surrender the funds. The women were all sentenced to 10 years in prison that was suspended as long as they returned all funds to an American bank and settled all back taxes and penalties. Once George's money was back in an American bank, the judge awarded Sylvia one half of his wealth after taxes. She received a check from his account for $65,000,000.

Attorney Barker convinced a judge to automatically execute the divorce for Sylvia and George setting aside the pre-nuptials for all of her assets. George and Caroline were sentenced to 40 years in federal prisons. Greg instructed Attorney Barker to split the $100,000 fee for his services with he and Tammy each receiving $50,000. The check was automatically deposited into her bank account. She was going to be very surprised when her next bank statement appeared.

Greg was at Sylvia's house removing the cameras when Sylvia came home. He was standing on a ladder removing the camera in the bedroom. Sylvia walked up to the ladder and ran her hand up under his shorts. When her hand surrounded his cock, she said, "Can you finish that job later. She had been careful not to have sex with anyone besides George for the last five years, so she was ready to be fucked.

As soon as he came down from the ladder, she ripped his shirt off, unhooked his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles, pushed him back against the bed, dropped to her knees and wrapped her hands and lips around his cock. She had the ability to deep throat his whole cock. She massaged his balls and soon felt the sacks filling up. She was ready when cum shot down her throat. 

Then Greg removed Sylvia's clothes and began with his famous foot massage. She watched his eyes as his hands were working her feet, his eyes were checking out her pussy and her tits. When his eyes met hers, she said, "They are all yours." He moved up between her legs and started using his tongue on her pussy. He went gentle at first and ran his tongue slowly up her slit and they he ran his tongue around her clit. Then he placed his tongue into her opening. Once he was in place, he grabbed the cheek of her ass and lifted the off the bed with his tongue doing it's jackhammer thing. In just moments juice was squirting from her pussy and covering his face. 

This type of orgasm was a whole new experience for Sylvia. As her body shook, Greg continued with the tongue and then circled her clit with her lips, sucked in and then let his tongue gently ride back and forth across her clit. Her body couldn't stop with orgasm after orgasm. He finally moved up her body giving special attention to each of her tits before locking lips with her. She held him tight and didn't want to let him go.

As they finally fell apart, she said, "Now I know what real fucking is."

"That's just the start, Greg said as he hovered over her and showed her what real fucking was all about."

When the climaxed together she said "Can we do that again some time?"

He took her hand and guided her hand to his cock that was already erect again. "Your turn on top."

Sylvia fixed dinner for them and as they were relaxing after dinner she asked, "Can we do it again? 

Greg and Sylvia repeat the whole sequence three more times before daybreak. While they were eating breakfast, Sylvia explained the type of photographs she would like of the salons, managers and staff.

Greg said, "I know the perfect person to layout your promotion campaign. Arlene is the wife of the man who is heading up the reorganization for Mrs. Blair 's businesses she just acquired through her divorce. If you like, I will contact her for some ideas."

"That would be great. Can you meet with Judy to get her photograph today for the news release of her new position? 

Greg called Judy and set an appointment for the afternoon. She needed time to have her hair done and also wanted to shop for a new outfit for her picture and new role as manager. 

Sylvia gave Greg the address of an office in the most prestigious office building in town. "When you finish taking pictures of Judy at the salon, would you bring her to this office?"

"Is that your new office space?"

"Yes, but don't say anything to Judy. I want to surprise her."

When Greg arrived home, he saw Dick Tracey just leaving their house. He saw Annie standing at the door waving to him in a short sheer nightgown with nothing underneath.

When he got to the door, Greg asked Annie, "Did you save any for me?"

"Yes, there is still some bacon and eggs Little Bro."

Sweeping her up in his arms, he started for his bedroom. "Bacon and eggs is not what I had in mind."

There lips locked as he carried her to the bedroom. They spent the next hour enjoying being back in each other's arms.

When Greg arrived at the salon, he couldn't believe how much different Judy looked from when he had seen her at the meeting. She said, "The staff had spent all morning fussing over her and the new manager at that location getting them ready for the photo shoot. They are all very excited for me. I didn't dare tell them how much money I am now making. The only thing Sylvia did not make clear was where I am suppose to work, because the new manager here needs my office."

Greg ignored the question and began positioning people for the photos. He took a picture of each of the women at their stations. Their customers were glad to get into the act. Greg took a picture of Judy and the new store manager, but did not take a solo shot of Judy. She was just ready to ask why when Greg said, "Sylvia wants your picture taken at a different location." She assumed he meant another salon, so she was very confused when he pulled into the underground reserved parking in the most prestigious office building in town.

Greg walked around and opened her door and said, "Sylvia is waiting for us upstairs. He put his camera bag over his shoulder, grabbed his tripod and said, "The elevator is over here." When they got in the elevator, he punched in a code and the elevator took them express to the penthouse. 

Sylvia was waiting for them when they stepped off the elevator. The gold letters on the wall said "Sylvia Lake Enterprises"

The double glass doors opened into a beautiful reception area with a young lady by the name of Jill as the receptionist. The corner office behind the secretary had Sylvia's name on the door as President and CEO.

Sylvia took Judy's hand and led her the other way to an office that had her name on the door. Judy Dormer, V.P Salon Operations. Her mouth dropped open as Sylvia led her into the office. There was a beautiful window overlooking the stadium. There were pictures on her desk of her husband and children. Her favorite painting was hanging on the wall. A dozen long stem red roses graced the corner of her desk. The card said, "From your loving husband. Congratulations."

She was just ready to ask, "How... " When she heard laughter behind her and turned to see her husband and children. They all embraced and she said, "You knew didn't you?"

He answered, "Well, that did make it easier for Sylvia to get the photos and paintings out of the house."

The impact of what was written on the door suddenly hit her. She looked at Sylvia and said, "Vice President?"

Sylvia said, "I figured V.P. was cheaper to write than Hairdresser. You can't believe the money these people make painting a name on a door." Everyone laughed. 

Greg said, "Can we get on with the photo shoot now?" He took pictures of her sitting behind her desk, sitting with one leg up on the corner of the desk. Leaning forward reading paperwork on her desk and one standing in the open doorway with her name and title prominent in the photo.

Her 3-year-old daughter asked, "Mommy can I sit in your big chair."

"You sure can honey."

Judy walked to the window, looked down at the stadium and began to cry. 

Sylvia looked out the window and then turned back to Judy. Sylvia nodded her head and Judy gathered up her family and left.

Greg walked over to the window to see what they had seen that made her cry. Sylvia asked, "What do you see?" 

"A stadium, cars and trucks, people and some pigeons."

"Keep watching." Greg saw Judy and her family walk across the street to a woman that was digging through trashcans that had a little girl standing beside her. She spoke to the woman for a couple of minutes, then the woman picked up her sack and she and her daughter left with Judy and her family.

"Is that woman a friend of Judy?"

"She is now. You see; that woman was Judy ten years ago. I was walking down that street and saw Judy and her four year old son trying to exist on what they could find in the trash."

The woman was embarrassed when Judy walked up to her. Judy introduced herself and asked the woman if she and her daughter would join them for dinner at her house. When they got to her house Judy suggested, "If you want to give your daughter a bath, I will find some clothes for her. She is about the same size as my daughter." When the woman had finished washing her daughter, Judy said, "I will get her dressed while you take a nice long bath. The switch for the Jacuzzi is right at the head of the tub. You are about my size. I will lay out some clothes in the bedroom. Take your time."

The little girl and Judy's little girl were playing like they had known each other for years when the woman came downstairs dressed in slacks, a well pressed blouse and a pair of Judy's shoes.

Finally the woman asked, "Why would you do this for us? You don't even know me."

Judy responded, "I am doing this for me. I know you better than you think. Ten years ago a woman, by the name of Sylvia Lake, found my son and me. We were digging in that very trash can for existence. Today, I became Vice President of her corporation. Let's go outside. My husband has some hot dogs and hamburgers working on the grill. That night when the woman held her child close, snuggled under the covers in the guest room, the woman knew that God had answered her prayer.

Annie and Dick Tracy had spent the day flying. She had gotten her license in Italy, taken the check ride in the U.S. and could now rent a plane. As they flew along at 6000 feet, Dick said, "You and your brother are remarkable people. The director of the FBI asked me every day if I can recruit the two of you to join the bureau."

Annie reached over and put her hand on his cock and asked, "Are members of the bureau allowed to sleep together?"

"If they are married they are."

"Whoa, big boy, that is moving a little to fast for me. I need to focus on completing my graduate work in art."

"You asked the question."

After the flight they went back to Greg and Annie's house and were in Annie's bed, flying without a plane when Greg came home. He grabbed his camera, opened the door and started snapping pictures. Annie threw a pillow at him and said, "Little brothers can be so annoying. As soon as he left the bedroom, Annie and Dick went back to what they were doing.

When they finally went downstairs to the den, Greg said to Annie, "Mr. Barker has another rush assignment for us."

"Oh, so now I am part of the us huh. I thought Tammy was your new partner."

"Since she is in Florida, I guess I will just have to settle for you."

Annie threw another pillow at him. "So who is cheating on his wife this time?"

"That is a very sexist statement. This time it is our pastor who is convinced his wife is convinced that his wife is cheating on him. 

"You can't possibly mean that Mrs. Perfect pastor's wife who sits on the front pew with both feet on the floor and her hands folded together in her lap."

"It seems she has changed. She wants to have sex every night and has been acquiring things like new clothes, jewelry and is talking about getting the trustees to totally redo the parsonage. He is going to a conference for two weeks and wants us to monitor the house. His wife is going to be at her mother's all day tomorrow, so he wants us to set up cameras throughout the house."

"This is going to be great. She recently wrote an article for the church newsletter that spoke about the sinful way women were living and about teenagers not being able to control their bodies."

Dick excused himself to go back to his office. 

Greg called Tammy to see how the women were doing with the training. "They are all really smart women and excited about these new locations with all the spa features. We are limber because we have been practicing on each other. I am taking the spa training for the fringe benefits."

Greg told her about Judy helping the woman and that the woman and her child were going to live with Judy and her family until she can afford a place of her own. Judy is training her what she needs to know to work in a salon. She is working as a fill-in right now at whichever location needs coverage for things like washing hair or assisting the stylists. I took pictures of her and her daughter today for her to send home to her parents. They do not know anything about her being homeless. 

Frank and Arlene arrived in town that night for Arlene to work on an ad campaign for Sylvia Lake Enterprises. After dinner that night they decided to go for a swim in the pool. The women both had bikinis and the men decided to forego bathing suits, stripped and dove into the pool. The men were at one end when the women got in the pool at the other end. Before Annie got in the water, she turned off the pool lights and said "How about a game of Hide and Go Seek. Everyone agreed. As Annie felt her way back to the pool, she said, "Let the games begin."+

Frank said to Greg. "Let's get the bathing suits off." The women heard what they said and tried to listen for where they were swimming 

Greg realizing that wasn't working swam silently under water and found a woman's leg. He felt the bathing suit and knew it was Arlene. He untied the bottom half, swam to the surface and declared "One bare bottom." He tossed the bikini bottom to the side of the pool and went in search of Annie. Swimming underwater he found Annie, undid the top and declared, "One top."

At the same time, Frank had found Arlene and declared the other top had been found.

"Yeah, but I still have my bottom covered Frank." She made no move to swim away, but just held on to the side of the pool. Frank swam over to her underwater, removed the bottom of her suit and buried his finger into her pussy. As they kissed, she pulled his hand from her pussy and guided his cock into her. Greg and Arlene were already fucking on the other side of the pool. They had climbed out and were enjoying the comfort of a lounge chair.

Both couples found their way to the house and slept together with occasional fucking throughout the night.

*

Note to my readers,

I appreciate all the feedback on this an other series. I think it is time to end this series and let the personalities for this series be the start of new series. 

I also need to finish the series about Rob and Joe that never got finished several years ago.

Please offer any feedback on who you think should have their own series.

Thanks for reading. 



Photographer Ch. 12



Based on the feedback from my decision to end the Photographer series, I have decided to respond to my reader's request and keep the series going. One reader suggested it was time to bring Greg and Annie's parents up to date with what is happening in their children's lives. When they went to the cottage for the summer, Annie had one more year of college and they were going to try to save enough money to send Greg to college after Annie graduated. Annie and Greg had been evasive about what they were doing this summer and had sent them letters from New York and Tuscany without explanation as to why they were in those places.

The story begins with Mrs. Blair visiting their parents at the cabin to bring them up to date. Mr. and Mrs. Johnson had attended college with Mrs. Blair. Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Blair had been in the same sorority. They had been very active in the party life at college, which is where Mr. and Mrs. Johnson met. He was in a fraternity that had many joint activities with her sorority. They were married during their senior year. Mrs. Blair married Dave, the boy she had gone all through school with prior to going to college. His parents owned many companies and were quite wealthy. She also came from a very wealthy family from Tuscany. 

A few years after they were married Mrs. Blair went to visit the Johnson's in their home. When she arrived she discovered that Mrs. Johnson was visiting her sister in another state. Mrs. Blair apologized for not calling ahead and was about to leave when Mr. Johnson said, "Why don't we have dinner together tonight?" Since her husband was also out of town it seemed like a good idea. Although they had never dated, one night during a sorority party dare, she had given him a blowjob. She had wanted more, but that wasn't possible at the time.

As they sat in a dark restaurant finishing their second bottle of wine, they were both remembering that night. Mrs. Blair asked, "What do you remember most about our college years."

Without hesitation he replied, "The night you took the dare at the sorority party."

"I remember that night also." Nothing more was said as they finished their wine and started the walk back to the Johnson home.

"How about a nightcap? Mr. Johnson asked.

"I really should be going home," she replied. He took her hand and led her into the house. The minute he closed the door, they came together and their lips met. They began stripping clothes from each other. They both knew they had something to finish.

He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. "I never got to return the favor." He positioned his head between her legs and started kissing her thighs. She pulled his head toward her pussy and his tongue explored before probing. Her body started to respond and she was thrusting against his tongue when a wave broke over her shaking her whole body. As that orgasm began to fade he moved up and entered her with the largest cock that had ever been in her body. They spent the night together making love several times and showered together before she left in the morning. The last thing she did before she left was to wash the linens and remake the bed. 

Mrs. Blair smiled remembering that night as she drove to their cabin. They were both glad to see her. As Mr. Johnson was grilling the steaks and the women were fixing the salad, Mrs. Johnson said that earlier in the day she and her husband were talking about the night that Mrs. Blair and Mr. Johnson spent together when she was at her sister's years ago.

It surprised Mrs. Blair so much that she almost cut her finger as she suddenly stopped chopping vegetables for the salad. "How long have you known about that night?"

"From the next day when I arrived home. My husband has never done laundry in his life and I recognized the meticulous way you fold the corners of the sheets and the way you hang towels."

"You must have really been angry with me."

"Not at all. The only reason I went to my sister's house was to get laid by her husband. She was out of town." She and I have shared our husbands over the years the same way you and I shared boyfriends in college." The two women hugged each other and started to laugh. "I have to go to a library meeting for a couple of hours after dinner. Don't bother washing the sheets this time."

Mr. Johnson walked back in and asked, "Are you setting me up again?"

"Are you complaining?"

"Not at all as long as Martha is ok with the idea."

"I would enjoy a trip down memory lane. How are those steaks coming? We wouldn't want to make your wife late for her meeting."

During dinner she brought them up to date with what was going on with her and how Greg and Annie had been an integral part of gathering unbelievable evidence to expedite her divorce. She also shared that she was paying for both of their college educations including graduate work. She told them how impressed the FBI had been with all the data Greg had collected and that the FBI had offered them both jobs. 

The Johnson's couldn't believe that the FBI had paid them so much money for gathering the information. 

"I want to let them tell you about their college plans. They are going to continue to work on assignments for Attorney Barker." She decided to let Greg and Annie share anything they wanted to share about their love lives.

As soon as Mrs. Johnson left for her meeting, Mrs. Blair and Mr. Johnson were in each other's arms. 

"Can that tongue of your's still turn a woman on?"

"I will let you be the judge of that," Mr. Blair said. It was like someone turned the clock back 25 years. The made love with all the passion they had experienced long ago. They showered together and were sitting in the den having a glass of brandy when Mrs. Johnson returned from her meeting.

Mrs. Blair slept in the guestroom that night thinking how good life is when you have true friends that know what you need. She returned home the next morning. The Johnsons closed the cabin for the season and returned home the following week.

Annie and Greg went to the church to meet with the pastor who suspected his wife of cheating on him to get expensive items. Greg had the pastor draw a rough layout of the rooms, so he would know what he needed in the way of cameras. He determined he would not have to buy any new equipment since he had recovered all the cameras from previous jobs.

The following day they spent all day setting up the cameras and told the pastor to call them when he was leaving town. That evening he and Annie were testing the computers to be sure they were connecting to all the cameras. They saw the pastor sitting in his office when the parsonage doorbell rang. To their amazement it was the Mayor's wife. He greeted her with a kiss and they went in the den for a glass of wine. They were sitting side by side on the sofa and she had her hand on the pastor's thigh.

Greg called Mrs. Blair and said, "Turn your computer on. I have a show you will enjoy. 

Of course the pastor didn't think the cameras would be turned on until tomorrow when he was leaving. 

The mayor's wife was definitely there with an agenda. "I am hoping that you are going to support my husband for reelection from the pulpit."

"I have tried in the past to keep politics out of the pulpit."

Moving her hand up the pastor's leg until her hand was resting on his cock, the Mayor's wife asked, "What would it take for you to make an exception just one time?" As he was thinking about it, she began to undo her blouse. She definitely had his attention. He didn't say anything, he just watched as she pulled back her blouse to expose the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. She took his hand and placed it inside her blouse. He didn't put up any resistance as she moved forward to kiss him. Pulling back, she buttoned her blouse and said "We could have a good time together as long as you slip a positive comment in occasionally. People respect what you have to say."

As they stood at the door saying goodbye, she reached between his legs and said, "It appears I have gotten your attention."

After she left, the pastor went to the shower and jerked off thinking about the offer he had just received. They had cut the feed to Mrs. Blair after the Mayor's wife left, but Annie watched with great interest. 

Annie said, "I am going to watch his sermons with a new appreciation."

The pastor called the next morning to let them know that he was leaving for the conference, so they could go ahead and start the cameras.

As soon as the pastor's wife returned home she starting making calls to the deacons. She made appointments to meet with one male deacon every two hours from 10:00 a.m. until 8:00 p.m. As each one arrived, it was not sex that she had in mind, but rather blackmail to get what she wanted. She wanted the whole parsonage refurbished and all new furniture. She had managed to get something on each one of them.

The first two were both patrons of a strip club 50 miles from the city. One had been photographed picking up a prostitute in the red light district of the city. Two were having affairs with women in the church. The last deacon had a history of drug addiction and theft over 30 years ago.

She gave each of them a detailed list of what she expected. The total came to over $200,000. There was currently only $5,000 dollars in the budget for upgrades to the parsonage. She made it very clear that if anyone voted against the renovations, the pictures would start to appear. They all tried to convince her that it would be difficult to raise that much money. 

She just laughed, waved the evidence in front of their faces and said, "The choice is yours. I am sure you can show yourself out."

The rest of the time the pastor was gone, she did nothing out the ordinary. Annie said, "This is clearly the most boring of our assignments. They respected the pastor's wife's privacy and did not watch as long as she was the only person in the house.

"What do we do with this information? Annie asked?

"I don't know. I guess we drop it back in Attorney Barker's lap and let him decide what to do with it." They called Attorney Barker to let him know what had happened. They did not tell him about Annie enjoying watching the pastor jerk off.

When the pastor arrived at Attorney Barker's office he was anxious to find out if his was wife was having some type of affair.

Attorney Barker told him, "Your wife had no sexual activity while you were gone. She invited some of the trustees to the parsonage to go over improvements she would like to have done and furnishings she would like replaced."

Later that day one of the trustees met with the pastor to inform him that they would make another house available to them during the restoration of the parsonage.

The pastor said, "I thought there was only $5,000 available for parsonage repairs."

The trustee responded, "Your wife convinced us we need to make major repairs." One month later the pastor and his wife moved back into a completely renovated house with all new furniture. The pastor never did find out what his wife had said to convince the trustees to do the renovation. She continued to want sex every night. He decided not to complain.

When he did not make any comments regarding the mayor for a whole month, the mayor's wife appeared in his office. She opened her jacket revealing a see through blouse with nothing under it. "Aren't you interested in seeing more?"

His only response was, "I have all that I can handle at home." She stormed out of his office.

His secretary came in and asked, "What did the mayor's wife want."

As he started to loosen his tie, he said, "Lock the door and come here. I will show you what she wanted.

When Mr. and Mrs. Johnson arrived home from the cabin, Greg and Annie were anxious to tell them all about their college plans.

Greg started by telling them that he would be staying at Mrs. Blair Malibu home and attending the nearby university. He planned to major in movie production and minor in criminal justice. He had visions of producing great stories about crime and justice. His summer of investigative work along with his FBI connections would give him a great start.

He took them for a ride in his new car to the airport where Annie was waiting beside a twin engine Cessna she had rented to share her news. The Johnson's got in the plane and asked who was the pilot.

Annie took her place and said, "This is your captain speaking. Buckle up." Her dad was in the co-pilot's seat and Greg and their mother were in the back seat. Her father was amazed as he watched his daughter run through the pre-check, contact the tower and taxi to the end of the runway. Her mother sat in the back and held her breath until they were airborne.

Annie said, "I learned to fly in Tuscany, where I will be studying art for a year at one of the best art schools in the world. I will be living in Mrs. Blair's villa for the year. I will also be buying pieces of art for her all her companies. She wants to put the Tuscany theme on all her companies."

Mrs. Johnson asked, "How many companies did Martha get in the divorce?"

"Twenty three major companies. Counting the smaller subsidiaries she is president and CEO of fifty three companies."

Mr. Johnson said, "We knew they were wealthy, but we never knew how wealthy."

Greg responded, "That is in addition to all of her family businesses. Mr. Blair didn't get any of those because they were in her name before they were married.

They all sat back and enjoyed a two hour sightseeing flight as Annie pointed things out from the air.

After they had landed and were standing on the tarmac, both parents said in unison, "We are so proud of both of you."

Greg and Sylvia Lake went to airport to meet the salon managers and Tammy when the plane arrived from Florida. Greg took their pictures as they came down the steps and across the tarmac. Tammy ran to Greg and hugged him and he greeted her with a kiss. All the women were talking about how much they had learned especially from Tammy. 

They were all scheduled to meet at one of the new salons the following morning for the picture that would be part of the new ads for the salons. The salons were scheduled to open the following Monday under the new name of Sylvia Lake Enterprises. Each of the women had been assigned to one of the Salons. The Salons were currently shut down with the date for opening under new management. All the signs would be installed this week. Each salon manager would be interviewing for staff the rest of this week. It will be totally up to them if they wanted to keep any of the existing staff.

Greg took Tammy to her home and carried her luggage in for her. On the way home, she told him that she had great news for him. 

When they were sitting in her living room she said, "Sylvia wants to pay for me to go back to graduate school to get my doctorate in business."

"That's wonderful. Have you decided what university you want to attend? Pepperdine University has one of the finest Business Schools in the country. That is where I am attending. We could live together in Mrs. Blair's home. I will be staying there during college."

The thought of being with Greg was what she wanted more than anything in the world. "How would Mrs. Blair feel about that?"

Greg picked up his phone and called Mrs. Blair. When she answered Greg asked, "How would you feel about Tammy staying with me in your home in Malibu if she went to Pepperdine for her doctorate in Business?"

"I cannot think of anything that would make me happier than to know that two of my best friends were able to be together. Let me talk to her."

"Hello Mrs. Blair."

"I talked with Sylvia Blake today and I know how much she thinks of you. I would love for you to share my home with Greg. I will be there occasionally, but the house is very large and there is room for all."

"Thank you so much."

She turned to Greg and asked, "Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

Greg asked, "Can we seal it with a kiss?"

"Do we have to stop with a kiss?" Tammy asked as she started discarding clothes as she walked to her bedroom. They both did a slow motion strip and were nude by the time they reached Tammy's bedroom.

"I missed you while I was in Florida, Tammy said. 

"How much?" Tammy answered that question with a bear hug and a tongue that searched his mouth and then surrounded his cock. Greg then took his turn at expertise with his tongue. When there bodies came together, two lovers were lost in each other for the rest of the night.

As they were having breakfast the next morning they began the serious discussions about the possibility of living together in Malibu.

Tammy said, "I think we should have separate rooms."

"Why?"

"I have told you before that I do not want to cramp your style or your college experience. If we have our own rooms and you decide to entertain another woman for the evening, I do not have to move out. I also have found the joy of being with another woman at times. This way we keep from smothering each other and give each other total freedom. 

"You are a remarkable person."

While Tammy was getting dressed in a business suit, Greg got his camera ready for the salon photo session. Sylvia appointed Tammy as the financial advisor of Sylvia Lake Enterprises and her picture would be in the promotional material. 

When they arrived all the women were in matching skirts and monogrammed blazers. They all had great tans and exquisite hairstyles. Sylvia had flown Arlene in to direct the setting she wanted for the promotion campaign. They took a group picture and also individual pictures standing under the sign that would be on the salon they would be managing. Individual pictures were taken of Sylvia in her expensive silk suit and Tammy in her tailored business suit.

Sylvia had hired professional models for pictures in the tanning machines, massage tables, manicure / pedicure and hot tubs. Some of the employees from the previous management of the salons were photographed providing the services.

After the photography session, Arlene told Tammy about everything that Greg had done for her and her husband when she was being sexually harassed and attempted rape by Mr. Blair. She said, "They are truly our heroes for life. Without them Frank and I would be unemployed. Instead we have greatest jobs working for Mrs. Blair than we could have ever hope for. 

Hooking her arm into Greg's she said, "Yea, I think he is pretty special too." Arlene was flying back to New Jersey to catch up with Mrs. Blair's tour of the New Jersey and New York companies. Greg and Tammy drove her to the airport. Annie was waiting at the airport to see Arlene off.

Annie said, "Tell Mrs. Blair I will see her in Tuscany in about a week. I want to spend some time with my parents before heading off to school.

As they were walking out of the airport Annie commented on how businesslike Tammy looked in her suit, dark stockings and heels.

"I won't look too businesslike in about an hour. I am taking your brother on another motorcycle picnic." This was news to Greg, but he didn't let on or complain. He had another surprise in store for Tammy.

As they started out of the driveway, Greg asked Tammy to take him to the Harley dealership. "It is time for me to own a bike again'. When they got to the dealership, and chose the most expensive touring bike on the showroom floor. When the business manager got the paperwork together, he asked Greg how he wanted to finance the bike; Greg took out his checkbook and asked for the total amount.

Greg asked, "Can you have the bike tagged and ready for delivery by five this evening?"

The manager said it would be easier for them to deliver it in the morning. Greg started to put the check back in his pocket and the manager said, "It will be ready for pickup by 5:00."




Photographer Ch. 12



Greg said, "I am ready for a picnic."

While the manager was staring at them out of the window, Greg got on behind Tammy and reached around to hold onto Tammy's tits. She pulled his hands down and said, "Behave yourself, you have already done enough to rattle that manager today." Greg turned and waved to the manager as they left. The manager waved back shaking his head in disbelief. 

They took a longer route to the picnic spot than they had the first day. This route had more turns and changes in elevation. There were several other riders on the road that day and Tammy seemed to delight in blowing past them and zoom around curves at unbelievable speeds. When they finally arrived at the picnic site they took the blanket and the food to the beach. 

Riding the bike at that speed always got Tammy's adrenalin running and she almost raped Greg as they stripped each other's clothes off. She claimed the top position and impaled herself to him and rode him like she rode her bike. Fast and hard!

Tammy started to laugh and said, "Did you see the look on that sales manager's face when you put the check back in your pocket? I thought he was going to have a heart attack. That is a beautiful bike you bought. It is very much like my father's bike was in size. You will love it on long trips.

"A long trip is just what I had in mind. "How about if we ride our bikes to Malibu so we will have them there at the university?" 

"Don't you think it will be a little difficult to pack everything we need on to motorcycles?"

"The Barkley's will transport everything we need including my surveillance equipment. Attorney Barkley has an associate in Malibu that wants us to do some work for him. That is if you are still interested in teaming up with me."

Tammy pushed him back on the blanket and covered him with her body. "Does this answer that question?" He rolled her over and took his time making love to her.

They took a swim and then had their picnic lunch. Tammy looked out across the water thinking, "It doesn't get any better than this."

Greg watched Tammy looking out across the water and thought, "It doesn't get any better than this."

They looked at each other and made love one more time before mounting the bike for the ride home. Tammy took her time on the way back to the Harley dealership to pick up Greg's bike. As they were approaching the dealership, Tammy placed Greg's hands over her breast. The manager just happened to be looking out the window when they pulled in.

As Greg was signing the delivery papers, she leaned over the desk giving the manager a good view of her cleavage.

Greg purchased a new helmet, so they could communicate with each other as they traveled together. She let him go ahead as they left the lot and was amazed at how smoothly he handled the bike. She didn't know he had made several trips to the dealership in the last few weeks to test drive several of the bikes.

When Greg arrived home he saw a car with a New Jersey license plate in the driveway and recognized as his mother's sister and her husband. When Greg went in the house he realized they were out in the pool. He started to go out when he realized his mother was kissing Uncle Henry and his dad was getting a blowjob from Aunt Helen. He went upstairs and got his zoom lens. His bedroom afforded a perfect view of the pool. His dad was sitting on the edge of the pool in the nude and Aunt Helen was topless.

As he zoomed in on Aunt Helen's boobs, his mouth watered. They were about as near perfect as you could expect from a woman of her age. She also knew how to give a blowjob. Looking back to his mother and Uncle Henry, he realized that they had advanced from kissing to fucking underwater. He put his polarizing filter on the zoom lens and captured the action.

He had never thought about his parent's being swingers. His attention turned back to Aunt Helen and tried to figure out how he could get her alone. Greg's cock was substantially larger than his fathers. His father had made that observation one day when they were in the shower at the gym.

It appeared they were getting ready to get out of the pool, so he went back out and quietly left on his motorcycle. When he got a couple of blocks away, he called Annie. She was on her way home from a flight with Dick Tracy. "Did you know that Aunt Helen and Uncle Henry were coming to visit?"

"No I didn't. It will be great to see them."

"Meet me at the diner, I have something to show you.

"After they had gotten drinks, he handed her the camera and said, "Step through the pictures."

"Annie's mouth fell open at the first picture of her mother kissing Uncle Henry."

Greg looked at her and said, "It gets better." He had taken 25 pictures. She went through them twice in utter shock. 

Her panties were soaking wet from looking through the pictures. She took her shoe off and ran it up Greg's leg and found his full erection. "You too huh. I guess you never really know your parents. I wonder if Uncle Henry would like an airplane ride?"

"I wonder if Aunt Helen would like a ride on my new motorcycle?"

"What new motorcycle?"

Greg pointed out the window to his new Harley Touring Bike.

"Holy shit! I would." Greg's old helmet was still on the back of the bike, so he took Annie for a ride. The found a secluded spot and took care of each other's sexual need.

They both got home at the same time. The swingers were all dressed with the women in the kitchen making drinks and the men sitting beside the pool. As they greeted their aunt and uncle they had a whole different understanding of who they were.

They all greeted each other and gathered around the pool while Annie and Greg told Aunt Helen and Uncle Henry about their summer and plans for college. The swingers were planning to go out for dinner and invited Annie and Greg to join them. They both declined because of other things they already had planned.

After they left Annie and Greg hooked his camera up to the TV in his bedroom. He and Annie viewed the pictures in living color. As they watched the pictures they both became very horny and turned to each other. 

Greg asked, "Did you have any idea."

"Absolutely not! I wonder how long this has been going on."

"I don't know, but Aunt Helen really turns me on." He had a picture where he had zoomed in her tits. Look how perfect they are for a woman her age. 

Annie zoomed in on Uncle Henry cock filling their mother pussy underwater. "I sure hope he likes to fly. I will rent the little aerobatic 2 passenger plane and give him a real thrill."

"I bet you will give him another thrill when you get back to the ground."

They stripped and rehearsed what they would do with their aunt and uncle. "Aunt Helen will love your tongue," Annie said as Greg was alternating between probing and twilling around her clit. 

When she returned the favor he said, "I bet Uncle Henry will enjoy what you can do to his cock with your mouth.

They were both thinking the same thing and Annie finally asked, "Should we put cameras in the bedroom?" Within ten minutes they had both bedrooms and bathrooms bugged for voice and video. They keyed them in to the computer in Greg's room. They were sitting in the den playing a game of cribbage when the swingers returned. It was obvious they had all had a few drinks.

Aunt Helen who seemed to be the most inebriated sat down on Greg's lap and started telling how he was her favorite nephew. He was her only nephew, but he decided not to mention it. Her perfect tits were pressed against the side of his face. She moved back and forth in his lap and said, "My you really have grown. 

When Uncle Henry came in; Aunt Helen sat forward and asked him if he was ready to go to bed. She gave Greg a kiss on the cheek and said she would see him in the morning. Everyone said good night and headed to the bedrooms. The parent's room and guest room were on one end of a long ranch house and Annie and Greg's rooms were on the other end of the house.

When Greg got to his room, Annie was already there in a black negligee. His computer was set to pick up the cameras in their parent's rooms. Each couple originally went into there own rooms. Both women put on short nightgowns with nothing under them. They met in he hallway and then entered the other bedroom. 

Uncle Henry was waiting in his boxer shorts. Their father was wearing pajamas. They stretched out on the beds together. None of them seemed to be in any rush. They made small talk about their children, jobs and life in general. Both couples began with gentle kisses and hands checking out bodies. 

Annie said, "I don't think we should watch this."

"I agree. Let them have their privacy. How about a night motorcycle ride? They both got dressed and toured the countryside under a beautiful full moon. The stopped at a scenic lookout spot and talked about their life and their future.

They were up early the next morning and decided to fix a nice breakfast for everyone. Aunt Helen and Uncle Henry came down first. Greg and Annie told them about the fact that Annie was a pilot and that Greg had a new Harley.

As soon as Helen heard about the Harley, she asked, "So what would an aunt have to do to get a ride on your Harley?"

"I would love to take you for a ride."

Annie asked, "Uncle Henry, How would you like a sightseeing tour from the air?" 

"That sounds great to me."

"Good morning everyone," their mother said as she came into the kitchen. It looks like you two have been busy," as she saw all he food that was prepared."

As soon as her father joined them, Annie said, we have the tables set out by the pool." She gave them each a mimosa and told them to go out to the table and she and Greg would serve them breakfast. As soon as the coast was clear, Greg removed all the cameras from the bedrooms and bathrooms. 

Everyone was impressed with the gourmet breakfast they were served. Annie had fixed some specialties she had learned about in Tuscany. After breakfast they sat around the table and Greg and Annie told them about all their adventures during the summer. Actually they hadn't told them about ALL the adventures. They spent three hours enjoying hearing about the new business venture Uncle Henry and Aunt Helen had started. 

One day when Helen was in the hair salon, she heard a 75-year-old woman complaining about having nothing for seniors to do except take bus trips to the casino.

Helen said, "How would you like to go white water rafting? 

The woman laughed and said, "That would have sounded exciting about 30 years ago."

"Nonsense, you are just the right age." 

The woman thought she was crazy, but she said, "Do people as old as me really go white water rafting." 

"What did it cost you the last time you went to the casino?"

"Well the bus trip was only $10, but I lost $250 on this trip. Sometimes I lose more. But, I figure, what the hell, I don't have anything else to spend it on."

Helen told her, "If you can find 3 other people who would like an adventure, my husband and I will take you white water rafting for $250 each." Henry used to be a guide and they owned a 6-person raft. There was a river with class 1 and class 2 rapids that would be just right for senior citizens first trip. The following morning the woman called her with the names of two other women and one man. They were all between 75 and 80 years old.

The word spread and before long they were running 2 trips a day, 3 days of the week. After the second trip some of the seniors wanted larger rapids, so they took them to another river with class 3 rapids. This was an all day outing for in a larger raft for $500 a person. Before long they had to hire other guides and van drivers to handle the volume of seniors who were finding they weren't too old for adventure.

Then the purchased a huge motor home and started trips providing the driver who also cooked all the meals. The seniors slept in the comfort of a deluxe motor home and were glad the pay the exorbitant rate for a 3-day trip. Helen and Henry took turned as the host for the outing.

This led to kayak, canoes, hiking outings, bird watching, photographer adventures, and even some low-level rock climbing. 

Helen said, "We current have a staff of 20 people leading the adventures. We have bookings from every senior center and assisted living home within 50 miles. These people have tons of money to spend. We have convinced senior centers to get Nordic track equipment this summer to get people ready for cross country skiing this winter.

Henry said, "The most difficult part of the trips is keeping pace with the seniors. The people running the casino trips hate us."

Aunt Helen went to change for her motorcycle ride. When she came down she was wearing short shorts and a tube top. Greg could feel his cock responding from just looking at her. "Is this ok?" she asked.

"That will be just fine," Greg responded. "I will meet you outside." He turned to leave before others saw the impact his aunt's outfit was having on his cock. Annie and their Uncle had already left for the airport.

After Aunt Helen put on the helmet, she mounted herself behind Greg. When she put her arms around him, she pushed her chest up against his back. He could feel her nipples pushing into his back. Running his hand up her bare leg, he said, "Relax, you don't have to hold quite that tight." She sat back a little and held his sides as he pulled out of the driveway.

He had put a blanket in his saddlebag and knew exactly where to go. When he pulled into the secluded beach where he and Tammy had made love, he stopped and said it was time to relax. He spread the blanket on the ground and returned to his bike to get the picnic lunch.

As they ate lunch, Greg couldn't keep from looking at his aunt's breasts. The tube top had slipped down to provide a view of the top portion of her breasts. One time when she noticed him looking, she made a small adjustment, pulling it up a little, but then she leaned ahead to get her drink and when she sat back with her hands behind her it slipped even lower. The next time that Greg looked he could see a little bit of the brown above her nipple. At this point he was rock hard and needed to get some relief.

Greg said, "I am going for a swim, care to join me?"

"We didn't bring any bathing suits."

"That doesn't matter," Greg said as he started to strip from his clothes. "You saw me nude when I was just a baby. You even changed my diapers and gave me baths when I stayed at your house."

"Oh my!" his aunt said when he dropped his shorts and headed for the water. She had never seen a cock that large.

"Come on in, the water is great."

"I don't think so." 

Greg had placed the blanket close enough to the water that he could splash a little water on her. When he stood up to splash the water his cock was pointing directly at her. "Come on, nobody is here but me."

"Ok, but turn around and move out into deeper water while I get undressed." Greg did as she asked. When he heard her enter the water, he turned around just in time to see her nipples go under water. She was a good swimmer and swam away from him. They swam for a few minutes until he came up behind her and grabbed her around the waist. She didn't make any effort to get away because that cock pressing against her ass felt really bad, but really good.

Keeping one arm around her waist, he raised his hand to cup her tit. "Where you just teasing me when you put this against my cheek last night and when you moved around in my lap to feel this? He moved down a little and his cock was actually between her legs. She closed her legs tight, but that gave just the effect he was looking for as his cock was locked between her thighs.

"Greg, let me go. I was a little drunk last night. Let me go."

He did as she asked but then she splashed water at him and said, "You naughty boy."

"Those are fighting words," Greg said as he tried to catch her. He missed her on the first try but he was too fast for her. He caught her leg and tipped her upside down in the water.

The next time she let herself be caught, he was in front of her and pulled her against his body. She felt his cock against her pussy and knew it was getting serious. She broke away from him and came up behind him. He started to walk toward the shore with her holding on when she reached around and took hold of his cock.

"We better do something to relieve this pressure before we get in trouble," she said as she started to jerk him off. His cock was just slightly out of the water and it wasn't long before he shot a stream of cum across the water. "Now behave yourself," she said as she let him go and returned to the blanket

As she started to reach for her clothes, he turned her over and buried his face in her pussy. He had such expertise at satisfying a woman with his tongue, that it wasn't long before she stopped trying to push him away and was pulling his head tightly against her body as her body experienced one constant orgasm. While his tongue was doing its thing, his hands were full of her perfect tits. As her orgasm settled down he moved up her body and devoured her tits, gently at first and then sucking deeply. His hand continued to keep her pussy stimulated as he had his middle finger buried in her and his thumb was massaging her clit. As she experienced another orgasm, she pulled him up to her lips and tried to reach his tonsils with her tongue.

Her passion was so great that she reached down and guided his cock to her pussy. He inserted the head and about one inch. She had never experienced that type of girth and without thinking she said, "You are bigger than your ....." She caught herself before she said father and finished the delayed sentence with "Your uncle."

Dipping another inch in and then pulling back Greg asked, "Are you sure you didn't mean to say my father?" He quickly shoved another 2 inches in before she could speak.

"Why would you say that?" she asked.

"Because I was watching the four of you in the pool yesterday." As he said that he drove the rest of his huge cock the rest of the way in.

Aunt Helen let out a yell when he hit places no man had ever been. He also lasted longer than any man had ever lasted. When they finally came together, she was totally wiped out. She had forgotten how long and hard a young man could fuck.

As she was lying on her back gazing into the sky, she asked, "You didn't tell Annie did you?"

"I sure did and if everything is going according to plan she is screwing Uncle Henry right now."

In an indignant tone, Aunt Helen asked, "Do you mean the two of you set this up?"

"Are you upset with us?"

"Hell yes, I am! Your Uncle Henry and I were plotting how to seduce the two of you. He couldn't get his mind off Annie from the time he saw her walk in the door." They both laughed.

Looking into the sky Greg asked, "So, how long have the four of you been swingers?"

"We never think of ourselves as swingers. It started out of the love a sister trying to comfort her sister. We never have sex with anyone other than our brother s. That is until now. 

"Will you tell me how it started?"

Henry was in the Navy and was assigned to a nuclear sub that didn't surface for months at a time. I knew they crept through dangerous waters and the whole crew could be killed with one minor mistake.

"One night when I was visiting your parent's they heard me crying in the guest room. Your mother knew it was because I was missing Henry because we had talked about it earlier in he day. Your mother asked your father to go into my bedroom to see if he could make me feel better. She told him that whatever he needed to do was ok with her.

He lied down behind me in the spoon position and put his arm around me to comfort me. It felt great to be held by a man. I turned over to give him a gentle kiss, but when we turned over all that was between his penis and my vagina was the thin material of his pajamas. Instead of the gentle kiss I had planned on, we embraced. His penis was pushing against me so hard, I just had to have it inside me. I undid his pajama pants and led him to my vagina.




Photographer Ch. 12



"How did mom react?"

"When your dad returned to his bedroom, I could hear them talking and then all I could hear was the headboard slamming up against the wall. The next morning I was worried about facing her, however, as soon as I walked in the kitchen your mother said, she was going to be out all day and asked if I could keep your father entertained."

"So, what did you do for entertainment?" Greg asked with a smile.

Aunt Helen smiled, noticed that Greg cock was fully extended again and replied, "I learned a new way to enjoy a man's cock." She moved down and took Greg's cock in her mouth. She had learned very well.

As Annie was driving Uncle Henry to the airport, she could sense that he was looking at her nipples protruding through the tight sweater. When she had come downstairs, her mother had asked about the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Oh, I am just going to be with Uncle Henry."

"That's what concerns me," her mother replied, just as Uncle Henry walked in the room.

"What concerns you?" Uncle Henry asked.

"I was wondering if Annie has packed enough lunch. I know how well you like to eat." Annie wondered if her mother's comment had a double meaning. "Be careful honey."

I will mom. "Oh, by the way, we will fly over the house in about 30 minutes."

What her mother didn't know was that there was nothing under the flair skirt she was wearing. She turned to say something to Uncle Henry and he quickly diverted his eyes away from her tits. Annie thought, "He is going to be so much fun to tease for a while."

When they arrived at the airport, Uncle Henry couldn't believe how small the plane was. The aircraft Annie had rented for the day was a 1994 Zlin Z242L. She had rented it the other day when she and Dick Tracy had spent the afternoon amazing any spectator's who happened to be looking up.

Annie had her uncle get in first and then showed him how to fasten the harness. Because they would be doing aerobatics, it required more than a normal seat belt. She went out of her way as she reached around and over him to be sure her tit was smashed against his face. At one point the nipple was directly in front of his lips and she felt his lips open just before she pulled away. Once she was in her side and buckled up, she ran her hand under his seat belt to be sure it was tight enough. Her knuckles slid over his rock hard erection.

When they had clearance to take off, Annie had them in the air and headed back to fly over her parents home in just a couple of minutes. Uncle Henry was impressed with how responsive the plane was compared to the six passengers Cessna he had flown in. As they flew over her parent's home, she rocked the wings back and forth. On the next pass she laid the plane over on its side with Uncle Henry looking straight down.

Then she took the plane up at a rapid climb, brought the plane around, started with the nose almost straight down and then pulled back on the yoke to complete a full loop. She glanced over at Uncle Henry who looked scared to death and was holding on. She gained enough height to dive into another loop spiraling as she came out of the loop. As she flew toward the house for the final pass, she noticed people for a mile around her house out on their lawns looking up.

On the final pass, at the lowest legal limit, she put the plane into a barrel roll as she passed over the house. After she had leveled out, she looked over at Uncle Henry who was almost green. All the color had gone out of his face. He hadn't said a word the whole time. He simply nodded when she asked him if he was ok.

"You didn't wet yourself did you?" she asked and she reached over and felt his crotch. "What happened to that bulge that was there when I was tightening your seat belt?" Color started coming back into his face. She moved her hand back and forth over his cock until it started to respond. "That better," she said. "I guess you are going to survive." Annie put both hands on the yoke and started pointing out landmarks."

Her phone rang and she saw on the ID that it was her mother, so she flipped it onto speaker and said, "Hi Mom."

"Are you trying to give me a heart attack? Is your Uncle Henry still alive?

"I'm still here. It was touch and go for a minute, but Annie has me up to standard."

Annie smiled and put her hand on his cock. "I would say he is up to the task."

"You certainly did put on a good show. Be careful."

"We will mom."

Annie knew where Greg was planning to take Aunt Helen, so she headed to the lake. She flew along the edge of the lake until she saw his motorcycle. "Check out the motorcycle."

"Is that Greg and Helen?" He was referring to the two people lying on the blanket in the nude.

"Looks like Greg got lucky huh."

"Looks like Helen got lucky. I knew she was going to try to seduce him."

"Does that mean you are planning to seduce me?"

Reaching over and taking hold of her breast, he said, "That was in our plan."

"Then I guess I better find a place to set this baby down. There is a grass landing field the local airport uses for training. The trainers have the students practice touch and goes and emergency landings." Ten minutes later she was on the downwind for landing. She taxied off of the runway and shut down the engine.

Annie got the blanket and the picnic basket and led Uncle Henry to a grove of trees where they would not be visible from the landing strip. As they were spreading out the blanket, they heard a plane approaching the runway.

Uncle Henry asked, "Are you expecting company?"

"That is probably a touch and go." She was correct. While they were eating lunch the plane made 9 more passes and then they heard it fly away.

As Annie poured the second glass of wine she asked, "How long have you and Aunt Helen been changing partners with Mom and Dad?"

"Twenty-five years."

Annie's mouth dropped open. "That was not the answer I was expecting. I assumed maybe you just got carried away yesterday in the swimming pool."

"You know about the swimming pool?"

"Yes, Greg saw you from his bedroom window. That is when he decided he needed to get Aunt Helen alone. So how did it all get started?"

"When I was in the service, I had been deployed for over a year. Helen was not dealing well with my being away. One week when she was staying with your parents, they heard her crying every night. Your mother was not able to comfort her so she suggested that your father try to console her. They held each other and their bodies responded. When I got home the three of them sat down with me and explained everything. I had trouble accepting it. I was impotent and could not bring myself to make love to her. 

We were visiting your parents and your mother showed up in my room, took off her nightgown and got in bed with me. She said if I wouldn't fuck my wife, your father would. I started to get up and go stop it and your mother grabbed me by the balls and told me to stay where I was. I heard the bed banging against the wall and my wife moaning and letting out a yell when she had an orgasm. I started to get an erection and your mother gave me the fucking of my life.

She left the room and Helen came and got in bed. I never had a problem from that point on. We didn't get out of bed until 1:00 the next afternoon. We made up for the year of absence. We all appreciate what sex has done for all of us. Our game of changing partners has continued for 25 years and we all love our spouses as much today as 25 years ago.

With tears in her eyes, Annie said, "That is the most beautiful love story I have ever heard. She put her arms around her uncle and a kiss that started out gently grew into passion. Annie backed away and removed her sweater. She pulled her Uncle's lips to her nipples. After giving adequate attention to each tit, he moved down her body and removed her squirt. This was not the first pussy the man's tongue had touched. He was a master and her body responded accordingly. After a strong orgasm settled down, she removed his clothes and returned the favor with lips that knew their way around a man's cock. When he felt the cum building up in his balls he had her stop, rolled her over on her back and entered her. Afterwards as they were lying beside each other, he said, I am sorry I made you stop, but at my age the bullets don't come as frequently as they did 25 years ago.

They had just gotten dressed when they heard another plane. This one landed and came to a stop. As they left the grove, Annie recognized the flight instructor as the man who gave her the check ride. After she stowed the blanket and picnic basket she walked over to say hello.

The flight instructor said, "I hear you had a large audience a little while ago. Ellie Maxwell is my student and she wanted to meet you. She wants to learn about aerobatics. I told her you were the best. You scared the hell out of me on the check ride." Ellie meet Annie Johnson. Annie turned to her uncle and asked, "Would you mind riding back to the airport with John. I will give Ellie a little demonstration. That was fine with everyone.

After John was in the air, he said, "Your niece is a hell of a pilot. Those guys on Top Gun have nothing on her. She could be a great fighter pilot. I made the mistake of doubting her ability because of the low number of hours she logged before getting her license in Italy. I informed her she had to show me what she could do before I would rent her a plane. She gave me the ride of my life. I thought the wings would come off the plane with the looping, spiraling and rolling. She never let off of the throttle and went from one maneuver to another without a break in between. I am trying to convince her to get her instructor's license. I have customers that would pay big bucks to learn to fly he way she does. I will be anxious to talk to Ellie when she gets back.

Annie and Ellie hit it off right away. Ellie was coming off of a nasty divorce and was using flying lessons to begin the process of possibly flying corporate jets. However, she had been fascinated with aerobatics since a relative took her for a flight in a bi-plane several years ago. 

Annie explained to her how you make a 360 degree turn to clear the area and check for any other aircraft in the vicinity, the same as you do to practice stalls. Then she let the control tower know the co-ordinates of where they would be doing the aerobatics. This also would let any other pilots in the area know to steer clear of that piece of sky.

Once the area was cleared, she climbed to the necessary altitude to prepare for her first loop. As they came out of the loop, Ellie said "Wow!"

"If you liked that, try this on for size," Annie said as she went into a double barrel roll. Unlike Uncle Henry who had turned green Ellie was full of adrenaline and loving every minute. Annie checked the gas gauge and figured she had enough fuel for about another half hour of flying. She called her mother and asked her to pick Uncle Henry up at the airport.

Annie hadn't realized that her flair skirt was not covering her thighs. The air vent that she had opened to make her skirt fly up to tease Uncle Henry had blown it so high that Ellie was staring at the top of her legs and could almost see Annie's pussy. She also noticed that Ellie had her hand at the juncture of her own legs. As she started into the next loop Annie reached down and pulled her skirt up toward her waist, fully exposing what Ellie was trying to see. 

As they came out of the loop, Annie put her hand under Ellie's hand and asked, "Would you like to get a little more intimate."

Ellie reached over, pulled Annie's sweater out of her shirt, ran her hand up to a breast and said, "I was hoping you would ask." Annie swung the plane around and headed back to the grass landing strip. As soon as Annie turned the key off, they were locked in each other's arm and kissing like two lovers who knew the other's needs. 

The cockpit of the Z242L was very cramped, so Annie said, "Come with me." Taking the blanket from the plane, she led Ellie back to the grove with the soft grass. They undressed each other and came together in an embrace that lasted for minutes before they stretched out beside each other on the blanket. They each just looked at each other for a few minutes. It seemed that no words were necessary to know that they were kindred souls. Ellie had perfect facial features and beautiful black shoulder length hair. Annie guessed her to be about 10 years her senior. Her breasts were small but perfectly shape with beautiful nipples that were currently extended. A full bush of black hair covered the area that Annie would get to know very well over the next hour. Her hips were firm and her muscular legs indicated she took very good care of her body with exercise. As Annie was surveying Ellie, Ellie was doing the same. They were both very satisfied.

When Annie realized they might be a while, she walked back to the plane to get her phone. When she got back, she called John at the airport to let him know they had made a stop for lunch, so that he wouldn't think she had crashed his plane. 

"Lunch?" Ellie said with a smile. Annie nodded and positioned herself in the "69" position so that they could eat together. They enjoyed the lunch of champions and conducted a marathon duel, each trying to outdo the other. When their bodies were literally exhausted, Annie turned her body around and they joined lips to exchange the juices they had acquired.

Lying back and looking up at the canopy provided by the mature Red Oak trees Ellie said, "I have never met anyone, male or female, that I instantly felt as comfortable with as I feel with you right now." Annie acknowledged she felt the same way.

Ellie wanted to know how Annie learned to fly so well. "I was being taught by a commercial pilot with a wonderful cock in an open marriage relationship."

Ellie laughed and said, "Well that certainly explains it. Would you like to introduce me to him?"

"That could definitely be arranged. You would also enjoy spending time with his wife. The next time you are in Tuscany, I am sure I can arrange it."

Ellie laughed. "I love your sense of humor. The next time I am in Tuscany will be my first. I have planned to travel some as soon as my lazy lawyer gets my divorce finalized. My husband decided he liked his 20 year old bimbo of a secretary more than this worn out 35 year old body."

"Let me tell you honey, your body is far from worn out after the workout we just had together. With the muscles in your legs wrapped around a man and a good cock inside you, a man wouldn't have a chance of getting away."

Ellie said, "The problem is getting the cock inside me. I gave up trying to rape him over a year ago. What we just had and I hope there will be more, is the first sex I have had in over a year. My sex toys all have names, but they aren't much for conversation."

"Your husband's name wouldn't happen to be Louis would it?"

"Yes, how did you know? I hope you are not a victim of his charm."

"Rest assured, I have never met him. Is he the director of Vision Blinds?" 

"Yes, I was the accountant there before the divorce started six months ago. Part of the reason for the divorce was that I refused to cook the books for him."

Annie picked up the phone and called Amy in Attorney Barker's office and asked her to conference her in with Attorney Barker, Greg, Mrs. Blair, Dick and Frank. She put the phone on speaker and waited while Amy connected each of them.

Ellie looked at her wondering what was going on. As each checked in she told them to hold on until all the parties were on the line. Ellie whispered, "Am I in some type of trouble?"

"Far from it Honey, I am going to make your day."

Ellie, Let me introduce you to Attorney Baxter, the best attorney in the world, his administrative assistant Amy, Mrs. Blair the president and CEO of Vision Blinds and 52 other companies, Frank the general manager for all of Mrs. Blair's companies, my brother Greg, the greatest brother a girl could have and Dick Tracy, Lead detective for the FBI.

"Now let me introduce Ellie Maxwell, soon to be ex-wife of Louis Maxwell."

Everyone started talking at once when they found out whom they were talking to. Annie brought them up to date with why Ellie had been fired by her husband and the difficulty she was having with an attorney. Attorney Barker assured her he would take over her divorce case. Ellie told her she had a job for her and she would get six months back pay today. 

"Hi Ellie, I am Dick Tracy from the FBI as Annie just told you."

"I can't believe it. Who just picks up the phone and gets the FBI on a conference call?"

Dick said, "Greg and Annie have access to anyone in the FBI including the director 24 hrs a day, 7 days a week. They are better than most of the investigators in the FBI. The reason we are all excited is that the FBI is raiding Vision Blinds this afternoon at 3:30. Your husband and the accountant are being arrested for drug trafficking and embezzlement."

"No shit. Oh, excuse me."

"That is ok." It was obvious that Ellie had no idea.

Dick asked, "Would you like to be on the raid wearing an FBI jacket?"

"You bet I would. He has controlled my life for too long. Can I put the cuffs on him?

"You sure can. You can ever read him his Miranda Rights."

"I can't believe this is happening." Ellie said.

"Annie, can you bring Ellie to the FBI office by 2:30?"

"We will be there."

Everyone said goodbye. Ellie and Annie embraced each other with a hug and kiss and then got dressed as quickly as possible. As soon as Annie was dressed, she grabbed the blanket and sprinted to the plane. Ellie was not far behind her with the cooler. By the time Ellie reached the plane Annie had completed the exterior safety checks. As soon as the interior check was completed Annie filed the flight plan with the tower and flew a straight line to the airport at top speed.

During the flight, she had asked Ellie for her address and told her that she and Greg would pick her up. Ellie went immediately to settle her account for her flight lesson and left for home. As soon as Annie had the plane tied down, she went to settle her account and found out that Ellie had paid for Annie's plane rental for the entire time. John also credited Annie's account for an hour's pay as an instructor.

As soon as Annie got home she jumped into the shower, put on black slacks and a blouse, with appropriate underwear and met Greg who was waiting in his car. She gave him Ellie's address.

"So why didn't you use the camera feature of your phone for the phone conference?"

"Because we were nude."

"I think everybody would have enjoyed a little show and tell."

"I am sure the would have; however, I am not ready to share everything with the world at large."

"How about hour brother? Is she someone I would like to spend some time with?"

"You will have to decide that for yourself." Greg knew from the way Annie was grinning that he was in for a treat.

When they pulled up to Ellie's house a beautiful woman was standing at the end of her walk. Greg, "Please tell me that is her." Annie just grinned.

Annie got out and they greeted each other with a kiss to the cheek. "Ellie, meet my brother Greg." She had Ellie sit in the passenger's seat and she got in the back. 

Greg said, "Ellie, there is something you should know before you meet up with your husband. For over a year he was patronizing an international prostitution ring for his own pleasure and as incentive for distributors and customers. He spent $47,000 of company funds on prostitution services in one year.

"No wonder he didn't have any interest in sex at home."

Greg looked at Ellie and said "Man, what a fool!"

Ellie looked back to Annie and said, "I think I like your brother."

As soon as they got to the FBI, Annie introduced Ellie to Dick.




Photographer Ch. 13



As this chapter of the Photographer story begins Greg is escorting Ellie Maxwell to New York to meet with the rest of Mrs. Blair's restructuring team. Ellie's husband who was the director of one of Mrs. Blair's companies is headed to prison for most of his life. Attorney Barker is expediting the divorce proceedings so that she will be free of him and his controlling ways forever. It had given her great pleasure to be the one to put the cuffs on him and read him his Miranda Rights.

It had been a long day and both Ellie and Greg drifted off to sleep. When Ellie woke up, she looked at Greg sleeping with his head against the plane's window and thought what a wonderful young man he was and how lucky some woman would be some day to be his wife. She couldn't believe that earlier today she had been an unemployed woman trying to get a divorce and now she was an accountant for a huge corporation and a deputy for the FBI with a combined income of $250,000 plus profit sharing and the best fringe benefits she had ever heard of anybody receiving.

Mrs. Blair had instructed her to relax for the weekend at the Barker's condo in New York City. Starting next week they were planning to visit companies in Europe, South America, Mexico. However, she had suggested she just take an overnight bag to New York.

When she had asked Greg why she was only taking an overnight bag, he asked, "Do you like to shop?"

"Well, of course, doesn't every woman like to shop?"

"Mrs. Blair wants her staff dressed in the best clothes money can buy. Tomorrow morning I will introduce to shopping Mrs. Blair style."

A limousine driver had driven them to the airport. She had been issued a special FBI roll-on bag. It was internally coded in some way that it automatically passed through all detection systems. When they had arrived at the airport there were over 500 passengers waiting to clear security. Greg had an identical roll-on in addition to his shoulder bag with camera equipment.

Ellie said, "This is the part I hate!" She got her purse out and started to take out her driver's license.

"You won't need that, just have your FBI badge ready." Greg led her past all the people waiting in line. They showed their ID badges to a security guard who opened a gate and nodded approval without saying a word.

As they were walking to the gate Ellie said, "I could get to like this. I didn't even have to take my shoes off."

She looked again at Greg and wondered what the weekend would hold when she felt a tap on the shoulder. She looked up into the beautiful eyes of Andino, the pilot.

"Hello Captain."

Andino said, "I just talked to Annie and she told me you are a student pilot. I am the person who gave her flight lessons in Tuscany." Ellie suddenly realized this was the flight instructor with a big cock and an open marriage.

"Yes, some day I will be flying a Lear Jet."

"Would you like to see the cockpit of this plane?"

"I sure would," she said as she got up and followed her into the cockpit.

Andino introduced her to Joanna, the co-pilot and told Joanna that Ellie was a student pilot.

Joanna said, "Why don't you sit here. I am due for a break." She left Ellie and Andino alone in the cockpit and went to the rear of the plane.

Ellie moved into the co-pilots seat and felt like a kid in a candy store. Andino went through all the instruments and controls telling her what each one does. 

Ellie said, "Annie tells me you are a great flight instructor."

"She is a wonderful student. She would take lesson for 6 hours a day and learn more than the average student pilot learns in 3 weeks. What else did she tell you about me?"

"She said you have an open marriage and a great cock."

"I hope some day, I will be able to prove that to you, but they do not allow that activity when flying a commercial airline." The both laughed and each knew they were in for some great sex in the future.

As soon as Caterina saw Ellie leave her seat, she took a blanket to cover Greg. It was dark in the first class cabin except for the aisle lights. She made a final check to be sure everyone in first class was asleep and then sat down beside Greg, reached under the blanket, unzipped his pants, reached under his shorts and found what she was looking for. 

As soon as she touched her cock, Greg woke up and initially thought Ellie was more aggressive than he thought. As he turned his head Caterina, said "Hi Greg." He was immediately erect.

"Where is Ellie?"

"She is in the cockpit meeting her flight instructor." As she was talking, her hand was bringing him to a quicker than normal climax. Caterina managed to catch it all in the blanket, lowered her head for the final cleanup and then said, "Thanks, I needed that."

"So did I," Greg whispered. 

"I can't wait to hear all about this latest adventure," Caterina said. "Ellie is a beautiful woman. I talked with Annie earlier and she gave me a brief description of what happened. I also want you to know that starting in September, I will be flying a route that has a two-day layover in Santa Monica once a month. Greg was instantly erect again. "I was hoping that would be your response." Rolling the blanket up, she said, "I need to get back to work. We will be landing in about 20 minutes. Don't forget to put that thing away. I don't want you shocking my passengers."

Right after Caterina left, the co-pilot walked past on her way back to the cockpit. "She asked Ellie if she wanted to ride the jump seat for the landing and Ellie said she would love to. The co-pilot came out and sat down beside Greg and told him that Ellie would be in the cockpit for landing. Then she went back to her co-pilot's seat and started the pre-landing procedures. 

Ellie was in absolute awe as the landing lights at JFK airport came into view. She thought, "Some day I will land Mrs. Blair's Lear Jet here." The touchdown was as smooth as she had ever experienced. As they were taxiing to the gate, Andino told Ellie he was looking forward to seeing her in Tuscany and that this would be a good time to return to her seat, so she didn't get run over with exiting passengers. She thanked him for the adventure and returned to her seat.

"I am sorry I abandoned you, but I had never had the opportunity to be in the cockpit of a commercial airplane. Andino is really great. He said if I have some free time when we are Tuscany, he would give me some flight lessons." 

Andy thought that Andino would probably give her more than flight lessons, but he kept that to himself. "Did he tell you that Caterina is his wife?" She was amazed. 

Greg said, "They don't fly as husband and wife. No one ever knows."

James, the chauffeur was waiting for them as they exited the airport. As they left the airport Greg asked Ellie what she would like for dinner. 

Joking, she said, "Surf and Turf with a nice filet and Lazy Man's Lobster." 

Greg called the penthouse chef and put in the order for two Surf and Turf dinners to be served on the balcony. It was a beautiful night and the balcony officered great views of he city.

"I was just joking, I didn't expect to get more than a hamburger as late as it is."

"There is no such thing as late in New York City." 

James asked if they would need him anymore tonight. "Not tonight, but we have some shopping to do in the morning. Can you pick us up at 10:00?"

"I will be here Mr. Greg. It was nice meeting you Ms. Ellie."

Greg put in the code for the penthouse elevator and it whisked them to the penthouse. When they stepped into the living room, Ellie couldn't believe the view. Greg said, "I will put your things in the master bedroom and I will take the room next to it. You probably would like to freshen up before dinner. 

As Ellie stepped into the shower she wondered what it would take to get Greg to share her bed. She put on he terry robe with nothing under it. When she got back to the living room, Greg was waiting for her in a terry cloth robe. While she was taking her shower Greg had arranged to have the hot tub prepared.

They walked out and sat down at the balcony table just as the chef appeared with their dinner. Ellie ate like she had not seen food in a week. The chef had selected he perfect wine for the dinner. After dinner, the chef brought them a flaming dessert. 

"Would you enjoy sitting in a hot tub under the stars before you go to bed?

"I didn't bring a bathing suit." 

"That doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you. I'm a photographer, I see women in the nude all the time."

Ellie didn't say anything right away; she just studied the way he was looking at her. It appeared she didn't have to worry about sleeping alone.

"So where is this hot tub?" Greg took her hand and led her to the roof top elevator.

Without hesitation, Ellie dropped her robe and stepped into the hot tub. She turned around and asked, "Are you going to join me?" 

When Greg dropped his robe Ellie let out a gasp when she saw the size of his cock. Greg sat down across the tub from Ellie and asked, "How would you like a foot massage after a long day?" Ellie lifted her foot and for the next 30 minutes her feet received the best treatment they had ever received.

Greg got out of the tub and held a towel for Ellie. He dried her body and then held the robe for her to put it on. She returned the favor by drying his body and holding his robe for him. He took her hand and led her to the elevator and then to her bedroom. When they reached the master bedroom Greg pulled the covers back and then removed Ellie's robe. She removed his robe and they got into bed together. Neither of them were in a hurry, however, as they kissed, their body's were touching each other and before long his cock was deep within her. She remembered what Annie had said about the muscles in her leg. Wrapping her legs around Greg, she pulled him tight against her. As he rolled over after they had both cum together she pulled up the sheets and cuddled in against him. The slept until the sunrise brought light into the bedroom.

They took a shower together and then got ready to go shopping. James was waiting for them as promised at 10:00. 

"So, mystery man, where are you taking me?"

"Just a couple little shops downtown that Mrs. Blair likes. Greg's phone rang and he saw it was Mrs. Blair. He put the phone on speaker.

"Good morning Ellie, did you have a good evening?"

"Probably just the best evening of my life. You certainly have good tastes in escorts. I feel like I am living in a dream world and I am afraid I might wake up."

"Trust me it is real. I feel so lucky to have you on my staff and am looking forward to getting to know you better over the next 3 weeks. I apologize that the schedule is going to be so busy, but I want to get to all my companies as soon as possible. As far as this weekend goes, do you like Opera?"

"I love Opera. The great operas of the century occupy most of my DVD collection." 

"Greg, would you be willing to escort Ellie to the new show opening at the Met tonight?"

"I think I can work that into my schedule."

"Ok, I have taken enough of your time and Greg, you won't have to take your camera this time. I love you both. Have a good day and enjoy the show tonight."

"I am going to wet my pants. This show is sold out for six months. I tried to get tickets. How did Mrs. Blair get tickets?" Greg just smiled and didn't answer her question. As James pulled up in front of Lord and Taylor's and a doorman appeared at the side of he Limo, Ellie said, "This is your idea of a little shop downtown." Greg continued to smile knowing the special treatment she was about to receive.

Greg took her immediately to the elevator and pushed the button for the sixth floor. Jane was waiting for them at the elevator. "It is so good to see you again Mr. Johnson and this must be the brilliant Ms. Maxwell that Mrs. Blair has been raving about. Welcome dear, my name is Jane and this is Lucille. We will assist you today."

"It is so nice to meet both of you," Ellie responded.

Turning to Greg, Jane said, "Arlene was in yesterday to select her business wear for the Mexico and South American trip." Turning to Ellie she said, "I have also set aside some items I think you would look great in for that trip. But first, we need to find you a half dozen business suits and some eveningwear. Mr. Johnson, will you be staying to see Ms. Maxwell in her outfits."

"I would love to," Greg said as they led him to the lounge. As soon as they left a waitress appeared to take Greg food order. "Just juice and some pastries would be fine. The waitress returned with a full picture of freshly squeezed orange juice and a tray of pastries. She also brought him the Wall Street Journal and New York Post.

After coming out in the six business suits, Ellie suddenly appeared in a bikini and high heel shoes. He was drinking some orange juice and almost choked. Jane came into the room behind her and said, "Ms. Maxwell just wanted to be sure you were paying attention." Turning to Ellie she said, "I think you got his attention." 

The "South of the Border" outfits were very different.

Jane said, "I understand we have an opera to attend tonight."

Ellie looked at her in surprise and just shook her head.

Ellie decided not to model the Gown for the Opera. She wanted Greg to see her in that as they were preparing to go to the opera. She also picked out some casual clothes that she did not take time to model. Jane told her that most of the clothes would be delivered to the penthouse, but the South of the Border items would be sent to Mrs. Blair timeshare in Caracas since they would be flying there directly from Europe. 

When Ellie came out she said to Greg, "It seems weird to go shopping for an hour and not have any packages to carry home. I also cannot imagine what that shopping hour cost. There were no prices on any of the items. When I started to pull out my American Express card, Jane said that it was all being put on Mrs. Blair's account by her request.

"Are you ready for my special gourmet New York lunch?"

"I guess so."

As they walked down the Avenue, Greg stopped at a hotdog vendor directly across from Saks of 5th Ave. "Nothing like a cream soda and a hotdog."

Ellie said, "I will go for the hotdog, but do you think I might have a coke."

"This is your day. You can have anything you want." Ellie grabbed him and laid a kiss on him while the vendor was fixing their hotdogs." When they finished their lunch Greg called Annie and told her that they were ready for the second stop and wanted her to give Ellie the appropriate advice. Ellie looked at Greg with a puzzled look on her face, because she thought she was finished shopping.

"Hi Ellie, how was your trip to Lord and Taylor's?"

"Like a whirlwind. I am used to shopping for bargains at closeout sales."

"Look across the street and tell me what you see."

"Saks of 5th Ave. why do you ask?"

"Because that is your second stop."

"What else could I possibly need?"

"Mrs. Blair prefers their selection of European clothing. You will meet Antonio who will ask you to take off all your clothes. Don't worry about him. He is gay. He wants to assure you have the correct underwear for every outfit and the correct amount of hair removed for very skimpy bikinis."

As they entered the store, Antonio was waiting for them at the front door. "Oh Mr. Greg, you have brought me another Goddess. I will make her even more beautiful. You run along and we will find just the clothes for your lady." Taking her hand Antonio said, "Come darling to my magic room." Ellie was glad that Annie had warned her. He spent the most time selecting the right bras for each outfit. They picked out several outfits for Europe that would be sent directly to Mrs. Blair's Villa in Tuscany.

When Ellie came out she was wearing platform shoes, tight slacks and a blouse with a scarf around her neck. She had a bag containing the clothes she wore in.

"Wow, you look wonderful."

"I hope this is the last stop. My breast couldn't stand anymore bra fittings. Are we sure he is gay?"

"Annie and Arlene wondered the same thing. Either way, he does a hell of a job. You will be the hit of Tuscany. I wish I was going to be there to see the bikini he chose for you."

"When do you have to leave to go back home?" I will be flying home on Monday, and will leave on Wednesday to begin college in Malibu. Until Monday, I plan to enjoy our time together."

"Where were you when I married that jerk 15 years ago?" Greg just put his arm around her and hugged her. He didn't think it would be appropriate to say he was in pre-school.

"I cannot imagine why anyone would give you up." Just as she tucked her arm in his, James showed up to take them back to the penthouse.

When they got back to the penthouse, Ellie excused herself and took the bag into the bedroom. Greg was checking his email when she came out of the bedroom in bare feet wearing a terrycloth robe. She told him to close his eyes. She dropped the robe and told him to open his eyes.

She was wearing a white string bikini. It left very little to the imagination. 

"That really is going to drive the men in Europe wild. Of course over there, you will just wear the bottom. None of the women wear bikini tops in Europe. And on some beaches the don't even wear bottoms."

"I am not sure I will be brave enough to wear it in public."

"Just remember not to get it wet."

"Why?"

"Come with me." The walked into the kitchen and he dripped a drop of water on he nipple. The bathing suit became as clear as cellophane. The nipple was in plain view."

"I am glad you warned me. That could have been most embarrassing." 

"Just ask Annie. Antonio sold Annie a white bathing suit and she dove in the pool in front of her friends. When she came up, it was as if she had nothing on. I still think she knew and just pretended to be embarrassed.

Greg dripped a little water on the other breast and that nipple came into full view.

"Are you sure you didn't tell Antonio to sell me this bathing suit?"

"I plead the fifth." Just as he said that his phone rang. He saw it was Annie, so he put the phone on speaker and motioned for Ellie to say hello.

"Hi Annie, your brother is becoming quite a jokester."

"You must be wearing a white bikini." 

"I think we should buy him a white Speedo, "Ellie said."

"So how did you like Antonio?"

"Are you sure that man is gay?" They heard Annie laugh.

"Let me guess. Did he play with your nipples a lot to be sure each bra had the right nipple effect and rub your vulva to see just how smaller bikini you could get away with?"

"Yes, to all the above. I was expecting to feel penetration at any moment, but I guess I will have to depend on your brother for that."

Greg said, "Goodbye sis, I have something to take care of.

"I love you both," Annie said. "Have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't do."

After hanging up the phone, Greg said, "I think you have too many clothes on."

Reaching behind her back, Ellie pulled the string for her top and the strings holding the bottom. She watched Greg's eyes. "Is this better?"

"Much better," Greg said as he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

As he placed her on the bed, she said, "Now you are the one with too many clothes on." That was quickly remedied. Annie slid out of bed. Kneeling in front of him, she began to study his cock. "I never knew they came this big. At least on white men."

"Is that spoken from experience?"

"I had a black roommate who had a very attractive brother," she said as she engulfed his cock into her mouth.

Ellie's husband had never liked oral sex, so as she was enjoying this moment she remembered the weekend she had gone home with a classmate from Alabama while she was in college. Natasha, was dating a white boy on campus, but told Ellie that his cock was just too small. She told Ellie that all the boys back home were really hung. She also told Ellie that her brother wanted to get it on with a white girl. Ellie agreed to go home with Natasha for the Winter break.




Photographer Ch. 13



The first week she was there nothing special happened. She visited many of Natasha's friends and had a lot of wonderful meals with her parents. Natasha's brother Sampson was working on a construction project with a crew in another part of the state and was only home on weekends. When he came home Friday evening she was sitting in Natasha's bedroom looking out the window. When the work van dropped him off, she watched him walk to the house. His upper torso looked like a body builder. He came in, spoke to his parents and headed for the bathroom to take a shower.

She met him at the dinner table that evening and was immediately impressed with how polite and good-looking he was. If he wanted to get it on with a white girl, this just might be his chance. Ellie had broken up with her boyfriend of 2 years just before the Winter break. After dinner Natasha's parent's left for a Friday night church seminar that would last until about 10:00.

Natasha, Ellie and Sampson were playing a game of rummy when Natasha suggested they change the game to strip poker. Nobody knew what to say first, so Natasha said, "Well Ellie wants to see how big your cock is and you are such a lousy card player, that would surely happen.

Ellie's face was red as a beet and Sampson said, "Don't embarrass Ellie like that. 

"Well, who is game?"

Looking at Sampson, Ellie said, "I will play if it is ok with Sampson." 

"It is ok with me" Sampson said, "I have always wanted to see under a white girl's bra."

Ellie asked, "How do you know you will get to see under my bra. Natasha said you are a really poor card player."

"I may have learned some new tricks while she was away at college." What she didn't know was that the crew he was working with plays cards every night at the lodger where they are staying. He had become quite good and was making almost as much money every week at poker as he was getting in his paycheck.

They started by each getting down to the same number of clothing items. The girls had blouse, slacks, bra and underpants. Sampson had pants, shirt, undershirt and jockey shorts.

At the end of each hand, the winner could tell the other two what to take off. Sampson volunteered to deal first. He pretended that he barely knew how to shuffle the cards. He counted out 5 cards to each for draw poker. Annie had a pair of aces and drew 3 more cards. Nothing matched. Natasha had 2 tens, so she drew 3 cards and got another 10. She was feeling pretty smug because Sampson had only drawn 1 card, so the girls figured he was hoping for a straight. He drew his one card and then said he had 3 fives. Just as Natasha started to smile, he said "and 2 twos."

"Damn" Natasha said. Ellie had a twinge of excitement thinking that she would be taking her blouse off for this hunk of a man. 

As she started to unbutton her blouse, Sampson said, "I appreciate you unbuttoning your blouse, but I want you both to remove you slacks. They were sitting Indian style on the floor, so Sampson wanted to see Ellen's pussy through her panties. 

Ellen suddenly remembered she was wearing sheer white bikini underpants. "Uh Oh!" Sampson knew he had made a good choice by Ellie's reaction. He watched as the girls removed their slacks. Natasha was wearing regular cotton underpants. When they sat down, Ellie's dark black bush and the pink lips of her pussy were visible through the sheer panties.

It was Ellie's turn to deal next and at the end of the hand Sampson said, "Now you can remove the blouses. Ellie was wearing the bra that matched her underpants, so her nipples were visible. The nipples were rock hard and Sampson saw he wet spot appearing on Ellie's pants. He was smiling as Natasha dealt the next hand with the same results.

Sampson hadn't seen his sister's tits for several and asked her to go first. They were larger than he had imagined. The areolas were huge with big hard nipples. He turned to Ellie as she revealed her smaller but perfectly shaped breast. They stood so firm and straight that Sampson asked, "Why do you wear a bra. They are beautiful."

Ellie said, "I think we need to do something to distract his game." She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. As big as they were they were very gentle. Natasha moved across and put a tit in his mouth. He sucked on until the girls decided to sit back down.

Natasha looked at the bulge in his pants and said, "That should be enough to distract him."

It was his turn to deal again. He scooped up the cards, shuffled and dealt them with the speed and perfection of a Las Vegas dealer. That is the first clue the girls had that they had been hustled.

The game ended with Sampson getting a Royal Flush. The girls stood and seductively removed their underpants.

Suddenly they heard a car pull into the driveway. The girls grabbed their clothes and ran for the bedroom. "Oh my God, that was close. Daddy would have killed us all."

Sampson was sitting on the floor playing solitaire when his parents came through the door. His mother said, "Sampson, you know we don't approve of cards in this house. They are the sign of the devil. Where are the girls?"

"I think they are in Natasha's room talking. The girls were busy finding dry underpants and getting redressed. 

Natasha's mother knocked on the door and asked Natasha why they weren't spending some time with Sampson. "You know he really misses you when you are away at college."

"I am sorry Momma, could we borrow the car to take him out for ice cream.

"Sure honey that would be very nice. There is a new place across town that has great sundaes. It takes longer to get there but you have all night. You might even want to take Ellie up to the lookout and show her the city at night and all the lights." 

Her mother obviously didn't know that was were all the couples went to make out.

As they walked into the living room, Natasha said, "Hey little brother, Mom is springing for ice cream." Her mother had handed her a $20 bill.

As they were walking out the door her mother said, "Have fun." She had no idea.

Natasha drove to the nearest ice cream parlor and they all got cones and sat in front of the parlor. Ellie looked into Sampson's eyes as she took long licks on her ice cream letting some of the cream run off of her chin. Sampson reached over with a napkin to wipe her chin.

When they were finished with their cones, Natasha drove to make out point. Sampson and Ellie were in the back seat making out long before they reached lookout point. Ellie had unzipped his pants to find out if the rumor of black men having large cocks was true. It felt huge in her hand and he gently pulled her head down to the head of his cock. Once she got the head in her mouth she went crazy. She pumped and sucked until he deposited a load of cum into her mouth. When she came up he had cum on her chin. Sampson licked it off.

When they got to lookout point, Natasha traded places with Ellie and said, "I am tired of those white boy's little cocks. I need a real cock in my pussy. Sampson satisfied her need. Ellie was with Natasha in Alabama for another two weekends. She found every opportunity she could to enjoy that huge cock.

That was a long time ago and she had never seen Sampson after that school break. Now she was in New York with another huge cock in her mouth. Her husband did not like oral sex but she had a pastor who taught her the deep throat technique. 

Greg was getting the benefit of that spiritual direction. When he shot cum down her throat she swallowed every drop.

"Wow, that was a very good surprise" Greg said as she came up and kissed him. They hugged each other and realized it was time to make arrangements for dinner before the show. "How about if I just have the chef bring us a nice salad. There will probably be a lot of food at the cast party."

"Right." she said, "Like, I am sure we will get invited to the cast party. Greg just smiled.

They showered together before dinner. They ate dinner in the terrycloth bathrobes and then went into separate bedrooms to get dressed for the opera. 

Greg was waiting for Ellie in his tux when she walked into the living room. He was speechless. She was wearing a beautiful black gown with a slit up the side. The dress had great back appeal and a v front showing just enough cleavage to catch your eye. Jane had insisted that she get the jewelry that would complement the gown. She truly was a beautiful woman. Greg had his camera set up on a tripod to take their picture as they left for the opera. The Empire State Building was in the background. Ellie thought about sending the picture to her husband in jail with the simple message, "Fuck You."

James was waiting as the elevator reached the ground floor. He complimented both Ellie and Greg on what a handsome couple they made. As they were riding to the theatre, Ellie looked at Greg and said, "Thank You."

"For what?"

"Just for being you. I don't know of any other young man who would take the time or could make an older woman feel so alive and special."

Greg actually blushed a little and said, "Any man would be a fool not to take an opportunity to be with you. I am just lucky to have several special women in my life." He said he was seriously considering proposing to Tammy and that he knew Mr. Right was going to come into Ellie's life.

When James opened the limo door, a doorman opened a door on the side of the theatre. The doorman said, "Good evening Mr. Johnson. Greg introduced the doorman to Ellie. "I hope you enjoy tonight's opera Ms. Maxwell." Moving down the hallway, Ellie realized she did not see any other people. An usher was guiding them to a door that opened to the premier box seat in the theatre.

Ellie froze in the doorway, realizing they could almost reach out and touch the stage and look backward at the full house of guests. "Greg asked, "Are you ok?"

"I will be. Just give me a moment to adjust. How did....?" Before she could finish the sentence, she saw the smile on Greg's face. When he had said, "This is your day." he wasn't kidding. She almost wobbled to her seat. There was a small table in front of their seats with a letter addressed to Ms. Eleanor Maxwell.

Figuring Greg had it placed there for her she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek before she opened it.

She opened it and discovered it was an invitation to the cast party following the open night of the opera. It was signed by the producer.

She stared at it and read, "The honor of your presence is requested to celebrate with the cast immediately following tonight's performance."

She looked at Greg and asked, "Did you know about this?" Of course he just smiled.

The house lights went down and the orchestra began the overture. She held Greg hands and watched an incredible opera. 

There was a black man in the cast with a very deep bass voice that looked familiar to Ellie. As soon as the house lights came up at intermission, she checked the program and sure enough the black actors name was Sampson Wright. A waitress came to them with a bottle of champagne that had been sent to them by the producer of the opera.

As they raised their glasses for a toast, Ellie said, "You know you are not of legal age to drink this."

"So call the FBI," Greg said as he clinked his glass against hers and sipped his first champagne.

As they drank the champagne Ellie asked, "Do you remember my telling you that my black roommate had a brother? Greg nodded. "She showed him the program and said, "That is her brother Sampson."

With a grin on his face, Greg said, "Maybe you will get lucky tonight."

She ran the thought around her head and said, "Maybe I will." Greg could tell by the smile on her face that she was definitely thinking about it.

For the rest of the show, Ellie's eyes were locked on him and his still muscular body.

Marion Cleary was the producer of the opera and was on hand to greet Ellie and Greg as soon as they were escorted backstage. "I couldn't wait to meet the two of you. Mrs. Blair was so excited when she told me she had been able to hire both of you. Please enjoy the party."

Ellie looked around and didn't see Sampson anywhere. However, when she turned around she saw his sister Natasha coming through the door. She walked up to her and said, "Hello roomy." Natasha screamed with surprise and the two embraced and both started talking a mile a minute just like they were college roommates home from their dates.

At some point Ellie suddenly remembered Greg standing their smiling as he watched them and she said, "Natasha, there is someone I would like you to meet."

Natasha looked at Greg and said, "Girlfriend you got yourself a young one." 

Ellie whispered in her ear, "Not all white boys have small ones."

Greg said, "Ok, you two, do I get a formal introduction?" Ellie introduced him as her fellow FBI agent and told Natasha they were working together. 

"Yeah, RIGHT!" Natasha said. They both produced their badges. Natasha said, "Ok Girlfriend!"

Ellie said, "It's a long story. Where is Sampson?" 

"He is probably in his dressing room. He isn't much on these parties. He stays to himself a lot. Come with me."

Natasha knocked on Sampson's door and when he opened it he stared at Ellie and asked, "Ellie?" 

"Hello Sampson." 

He didn't even see Greg; he simply picked her up and swung her around like she was a college girl. He sat her down and said, "You are even more beautiful than I remember."

Natasha turned to Greg and said, "Why don't we let them get reacquainted and you and I can go find the food table. I am starved." 

Greg had been studying Natasha's face while she and Ellie had been talking and was taken with how beautiful she was and what a wonderful figure she had in her white gown. Greg was amused as he looked at them. A white woman in a black gown and a black woman in a white gown were very interesting. He thought, "They could do a commercial for black and white scotch."

They didn't have to find the food. As soon as they stepped back into the banquet room, the food found them. Waitresses were roaming around with every type of food. From the quality of the food, it was obvious that the production company spared no expense on this party. The cast, family and friends were treated to a wonderful roaming meal.

Natasha and Greg found a place they could sit down, so Natasha asked, "So aside from this FBI stuff, how do you know my roommate?"

He told her the grueling story of Louis and the arrest and her connection to the FBI and that yes the badge is real. Then he told her about her Ellie's new job as the corporate accountant for a 53-company conglomerate. 

"I wonder if she needs an assistant. I just got laid off from Sparkling Waters because I wouldn't cook the books for the manager."

"Would that happen to be Jim LaFlair?" Natasha's mouth dropped open and she said how do you know Jim LaFlair." 

"Ellie is arresting him Monday morning for embezzlement, money laundering and using company funds for prostitution. I would guess Ellie would be very pleased if you would stay on. I am surprised she didn't recognize your name on the company roster."

"We lost contact with each other about 10 years ago. I am married now."

"Is your husband here with you?"

"No he is home with the kids. I am staying with Sampson in his motel room tonight."

"Why don't you and Sampson come with Ellie and I for the evening. The penthouse we are staying in has plenty of room."

"Did I hear you propositioning my roommate?" Ellie asked as she walked up behind him.

Greg finally got introduced to Sampson. Sampson had overheard the invitation and said it sound good to him if Natasha was willing. 

"It sure beats staying in that hotel room with you and your never ending classical music. This boy forgot about soul music." 

A few minutes later they were riding to the penthouse in the limo. As soon as they got to the penthouse, Greg fired up his laptop and brought up the employee roster for the Sparkling Water Company. He told Ellie to read the list of recently discharged employees. She screamed when she saw Natasha's name. She picked up the phone and called Mrs. Blair who had asked them to call her after the opera.

As soon as Mrs. Blair answered, Ellie asked, "Do I have the authority to hire an assistant?" 

"You have the authority to hire whoever you need to get the job done." Ellie told Mrs. Blair how wonderful the opera was and about Sampson and Natasha and how Greg's photographic memory of all her companies' details had matched Natasha to the accountant recently laid off by Jim LaFlair. 

"Is she available to go with you us on the FBI raid? She would be very helpful in identifying the location of all the paper records."

The phone was on speaker, so Natasha said, "Mrs. Blair, you don't know what this means to me. My husband just got laid off as a dispatcher for a company that has outsourced all their shipping."

"I happen to have an opening for a corporate transportation director. You could both work at the corporate offices in New Jersey."

Natasha didn't say anything for a minute and then as she started to say thank you she started to cry. "I was afraid we were going to lose our house and be homeless. Even though it is not in a good section of town, it is a comfortable house."

There is a wonderful community of homes near the corporate offices. Consider a house and private school for your children as part of the compensation package for you and your husband. 

Ellie grabbed her and they cried together.

Greg said, "It appears you have once again saved a family. The opera was great and we all love you. We will be waiting for your arrival in New Jersey, Monday morning.

"Greg, you never fail to come through for me. I cannot tell you how much I appreciate everything, you and Annie and others do to help me pull this all together. Enjoy your evening and thank you for escorting Ellie this weekend."

"It has been my pleasure to get to know Ellie. I will send you the picture of us as we were leaving for the opera."

Ellie gave Natasha and Ellie a tour of the penthouse while Greg took a bottle of champagne to the balcony. When they returned, they had a toast to all their futures. Natasha excused herself to go call her husband and children.

Ellie asked Greg if he would have the hot tub opened up. "Sampson said, "Natasha and I don't have bathing suits."

Ellie said, "That's ok. We don't worry about bathing suits here." She winked at Greg as she went to get terrycloth robes for Sampson and Natasha. She and Greg went into the master bedroom to change while Sampson and Natasha went to the other bedroom. 

Ellie took off her gown and hung it in the closet. As she turned around, Greg took her picture in bra and panties. When she frowned at him, he said, "Well we need a good picture to go with press release."

Not to be outdone, Ellie removed her bra and panties, struck a pose and said, "Well then why not make it a full shot?" While he had the chance, Greg took several more pictures. He took pictures of her on the bed and sitting on the windowsill and one in front of the bathroom mirror.

When they went out to the living room, Natasha and Sampson were waiting in their robes. "We thought you went to bed and forgot about us," Natasha said. 

"The photographer thought he needed some special pictures to take to college with him."

"Sampson said, "I sure would like a copy of those pictures."

"Not a problem," Greg assured him. 

"Forget about the pictures. You are about to see the real thing," Ellie assured him. "Just a few more wrinkles and pounds from the last time."

When they got to the hot tub, the women disrobed and got in first. The underwater lights did wonderful things to their bodies. Ok big boys drop the robes and stand right there. Ellie had dropped the small camera in her robe without Greg noticing. She flashed a picture of them standing side by side. Looking at the women had caused them both to become rock hard and the two looked identical in length and thickness.




Photographer Ch. 13



"Damn, Girlfriend, you weren't lying. All white boys don't have little dicks. Come on in boys the water is fine." 

As Greg stepped into the hot tub he killed the light. "We don't need helicopters hovering overhead." Initially they each sat on the four sides of the hot tub. Natasha and Sampson couldn't believe that you could really see stars from Manhattan. They sat and observed the stars. Natasha had developed an interest in amateur astronomy and pointed out the various constellations to each of them. Ellie decided to move over next to Sampson and Natasha moved next to Greg. It wasn't long before Ellie and Sampson decided they would be more comfortable in a bed. They stepped out of the hot tub and went back to the penthouse.

Greg said, "So tell me about Ellie and Sampson. I know she spent one holiday season with you and had sex with Sampson."

"Sampson fell in love with Ellie that winter. However, in that time period interracial marriages were not accepted. Ellie never went back after that one visit, because she too had fallen in love with him and knew it was impossible. I remember on the day of her wedding, she hugged me and said I might have been her sister if people weren't so narrow-minded. We both completed college, worked for a short time as junior accountants near college so that we could still room together. We both went our own ways after passing the CPA exams.

"Did Sampson ever get married?" 

"He dated a few girls, but he said no one ever measured up to Ellie. He has struggled all these years trying to get noticed in the opera. This is his first big part. After his performance tonight, I am sure he will be in demand."

Reaching between his legs and surrounding his cock with her hand, she said, "I thought Ellie was kidding when she said not all white boys had small cocks."

"I don't imagine your husband would appreciate us having sex."

"What happens in Manhattan stays in Manhattan. I know we won't see Ellie or Sampson until morning, so I need a place to sleep. I figure your bed is big enough for both of us. If our bodies happen to join together, so be it. I had my tubes tied after my second child, so anything goes."

"Anything?"

"Anything!"

As her hand brought him to full erection, their lips met and their tongues fought for the greatest advantage. He had one arm around her and the other hand was having a great time with her breasts. She asked him to sit on the edge of he hot tub. She knelt in front of him and gave a long slow blowjob. Just when he would start to climax, she would back off and squeeze the base of his cock. She was driving him crazy and his nuts felt like they were to explode. She finally rammed his cock down her throat and somehow tightened her throat muscles squeezing his cock. She kept his cock buried in her throat as cum shot down her throat. Only when he started to soften did she pull back.

"That was amazing."

"That is the way we black girls learned to do it in Alabama. The same school principal taught us all. He spent a lot of time on individual tutoring after school. Our parents thought he was the most dedicated principal they had ever known. None of the parents ever thought to ask why he only tutored the girls. Of course the boys were being tutored pretty well by the girl's white gym teacher. She would wait for the last boy to leave the locker room and ask him to help her with something in her office. The boys would cast lots in the locker room to see who would win and leave last. She was single and moved away suddenly for a few months. Rumor has it that she had a little black baby and gave it up for adoption. Shortly after she returned, she got married and moved away."

"Are you ready to go find that bedroom?"

"Lead the way my white knight." Greg dried her body with a soft towel before helping her into her robe. She returned the favor. Since she did not know she would be staying overnight, Natasha did not have any nightwear. They were both very willing to crawl under the sheets in the nude. 

They began by kissing each other and then Greg kissed his way down her body until he reached her pussy. Natasha quickly learned that his white boy had a tongue that could drive a woman crazy with his tongue. Ellie and Sampson heard Natasha yelling in pleasure as her body responded to Greg's tongue. They laughed. Ellie had made her share of noise while Greg and Natasha were still in the hot tub.

Before Natasha's had time to recover from her orgasm, Greg had his cock buried deep within her. When he started to pump in and out the yelling started again.

Sampson asked, "What is he doing to my sister?"

"Making up for the white boys she dated in high school that couldn't satisfy her. Speaking of satisfying someone, it feels like you are ready to go again. She mounted him and showed him some new skills she had acquired in he last 20 years."

Within the hour, they were all asleep. When Greg woke up in the morning, he ordered breakfast for all of them. Natasha woke up and realized Greg was not in bed. She put on the robe and found Greg sitting on the balcony. 

Natasha said, "I really want to thank you for last night. I also don't want you to think I am unfaithful to my husband. This was a one-time thing, but I will always remember it.

"It was very special for me also. You are a great person and I know you love your husband and your children. You will also love Mrs. Blair when you meet her tomorrow."

"Yes you will love Mrs. Blair," Ellie said as she walked through the door. "Girlfriend, what were you yelling about last night?"

"Greg certainly does know how to satisfy a woman. I wish there was a way to have him give my husband some lessons."

"Maybe I should give him some lessons. Sampson seemed satisfied last night."

"Amen to that!" Sampson said as he walked into the room. 

Breakfast arrived and they talked about what a difference a day can make in each person's life. 

Greg arranged for the limo to take Sampson and Natasha back to his hotel. He needed to get ready for tonight's performance. Natasha and Ellie were planning to go to the opera again tonight and sit in the seats allocated to Sampson. Greg decided to stay at the penthouse and relax. He called Tammy and they talked for two hours making arrangements for their motorcycle trip to college.