I suggested we must put some erotic photos as well! To which he agreed, I put my penis’ photo which received many likes, and got a lot of proposals,...seeing this he became more into it! I wanted not be seemed as a gay to him so I decided to keep it lightly. Having to play for a while, having to get more fun.Next day I told him that we should take this to next level and start gay photography! He agreed and we found the day my parents were out of town and we were free to do so! First I undressed. She smiled at me, watching intently as Henriette talked to me. ‘I’m so happy to know that you’ll be living here now… We can see each other all the time!’ She grinned. I smiled weakly, raising my wineglass to my lips, while trying not to blush as Marie’s gaze fell upon me. ‘And… I have good news for you, Olivia!’ she paused for a moment. ‘I know that you won’t be happy at first… but, I must tell you that I did this for your own good… you looked so sad the last time that I saw you. I knew. The crews were getting worn out and I knew it was time to back off the pressure. Luckily, we weren't getting as many new jobs offered, so we could start to plan for some missing crew members.The guys had made a lot of money in a very short period of time. The smallest take of any of the crew was over $60,000 for the five big months, and that made them pretty happy. We didn't work any Sundays and tried hard to avoid Saturday afternoons, just to keep the wives and girlfriends from rebelling. For. “Okay, David,” I thought to myself. “This isn’t adding up. This thing has to be worth thousands of dollars. I either need to grab this fast or get the hell out of here.”I quickly decided to try at least to load it up. A small voice in my head kept telling me, “What if the story was somehow real?” I didn’t think I would ever forgive myself if I didn’t at least try. So I opened up the tailgate and grabbed a furniture dolly and a 6’ ramp I brought with me. I managed to get the dolly under the bike.