“Julie, take the blouse off an let’s get a few with just the tank top”. As she unbuttoned the blouse Julie glanced over at Ed as he traded lense... on his camera. She had always found him attractive but she didn’t know if it was because of his looks or his accomplishments in photography.As they moved into the next series of shots, yet again Ed posed her in a very provocative way. But this time he flirted a bit - “Julie your legs are killing me!” It wasn’t so much the words, or the way he smiled,. He stood up, taking off his shirt, to close the blinds, turn off the light and light some candles. We both noticed our elderly neighbours standing shocked at the window. I chuckled to myself while he waved and smiled at them, and closed the blind. With the candles lit and the mood set, he knelt above me, slowly pulling my skirt off while looking me in the eyes, and completely removed the corset. He kissed me again, this time with his hands slowly caressing my breasts, his fingers lightly. ..Stephanie:I stand above you just for a moment. You are sitting before meknees together, but stiletto heels wide apart. The red pvc skirtchosen is stretched beyond what the material is supposedlycapable of doing. Your suspender straps clearly visible throughthe red gloss material my eyes travel the length of the thestraps to the chrome clips. Each one totally visible around thetops of your thighs. Each suspender clip strains to thetautness, the seamed nylons with their wide band are. This was not the end however, it was just the beginning!You, like almost everyone else, went to hell: and were punished for your sins in the most appropriate way possible: you had to live through all the negative consequences of each of them unto the seventh generation, over and over again, until you finally truly repented and were contrite for all of them! Eventually, when that happened: you were washed clean in the blood of the lamb and taken to heaven, where you waited in a kind of blissful.