I told them to sit on it and with shyness, they sat on the sofa.I started asking them a few questions as how they are into this caretaking business an... Aisha told me that they are from a very poor family and her father is a big drunkard they don’t have mother as she passed away a few years back after her demise, they took this job as they feel it much safer here than at home as her father was a complete drunkard and every night, he used to come up with a different lady and under alcohol. "Aren't we, Courtney?" Although I meant that more as a statement, rather than a question.Then I snapped my fingers. Twice.A puzzled, dazed expression crossed Courtney's cute face. She frowned for a moment ... then shook her head vigorously as she completely agreed with me. "Oh, absolutely," she said. "Totally. Completely lost, um ... not sure where this Frantique place is. No clue. Sorry."I let out a weary sigh. "Oh, that's very disappointing," I said to Courtney. "I guess we won't make it in. At first, she just smiled and waved, but gradually she grew more confident and she started saying hello and watching as the guys worked out.Over another few days, she realized one of them also had a routine. He arrived around 5:30 am and completed a workout that consisted of boxing and weights and just before 6:30 am he would finish, walking outside, then come back with what she assumed was his uniform. He then hit the showers.Each day she secretly watched him in the mirror pretending she was. He knew some things about me and, as we talked, I filled him in on the missing information. He explained what he wanted to do, gave me some printed outlines and we talked more. I was excited and thrilled by the whole thing. I’d already tried my hand at some porn – there would be more in the future – I had no problem showing off for the camera, taking direction and…most important…I would be the little white cunt appearing with a few major black cocks. The photo shoot would be all about BDSM and.