Iaveraged almost four shoots per week over the course of spring- mostlyfashion, but a lot of make-up and underwear as well. I've been doingfewer 'cost...me'-style shoots than when I first started, possibly as I'mgaining 'seniority' amongst the ranks of Joshua's models, I don't know.That didn't prevent Joshua from sending me along to another shoot for aPVC fetish clothing company, despite my protests. There I had my firstrun-in with things called 'Ballet Boots', boots designed to force yourfeet. I could tell that from where shes sitting she could clearly see through the water.Thats when i decide to sit up and i accidently pull the plug from the drain.My aunt leans over and re-plugs the drain for me. I could smell the soap in the tub mixed with a slight foul oder."Thanks." I say. As i look over and down to my aunts feet. I notice her nice pedicure and instantly begin to get hard.My aunts finger tips are skimming the water when she says "the water feels so nice and warm. I bet you feel. .. wow! You look fabulous. God, you are so beautiful. What's going on? Um... not that I'm complaining or anything..." I've felt bad Jim. We haven't had sex in so long... and you've been working so hard. We need a break. I am really, really horny... did I say that out loud? I did didn't I?" You? You're horny Sharon? I've never heard you say that before." Yeah? Well I've never been this horny before either. I want to try something tonight. I want to get... um... kinky. Real kinky. You won't think. She returned to the bar.“Well, that was exciting,” Mary squeaked.“You guys took a big risk protecting me,” I said. “I should probably go.”“Not really,” Theresa said. “Karla acts tough, but both her nipples are pierced and if you can grab hold of one and twist, she’s on the floor begging to eat you. And you can’t leave yet. You haven’t had your beer. If you leave now, it will look like you’re running away.”Yeah. Well. That would be true. Nonetheless, I drank my beer and everything seemed to.