They were on her all afternoon and I saw her crying when she was walking home.”I had an inspiration. I looked up a phone number and called Ricky. He...was President of the school’s photography club. I asked him how many people are in the club now. He said that they had just topped thirty members.I asked him if he and as many of his members as he could contact would be interested in photographing a nude model this evening. He was a little skeptical when he asked, “Who, you?”“You wish!” I said, and. I had Becky in the carrier on my chest, so I moved over beside Delia. I put my arm around her and asked, "Is something bothering you, honey?"Delia looked me out of eyes that were brimming with tears. "I just miss Ed and Cassie and Kate," she said."I miss them too, honey. I'd say it's only about three or four more weeks until we see them." I hugged her to me and she laid her head on my shoulder."I know I'm just being a big baby, but I miss them so bad. I love all three of them." They love us. My body was lean, whipcord muscles, and I was not afraid. No fear held me in its grip. All that awaited me was death and she and I were old lovers by then. Pain I knew how to take, how to live through, how to fight through. The cell opened, light washed my face.’ With a smile I reach up and touch my cheek. So still even now, here, a tear can fall at the memory of the happy, dirty, emaciated, smiling faces of the other prisoners who released me. The joy in those men who had been as I locked. She was curious about what Brandi was like in bed and what new tricks to pleasure Brad she might have learned. Brad grabbed Shayna and pulled her to him, kissing her hard, with force, knowing she’d melt into the kiss. ‘So – naughty and trashy huh?’ Shayna giggled. ‘Uh huh’. ‘Want to show me?’ ‘I was waiting for you to ask lover!’ Shayna purred in a tone he’d never heard her use. Relaxed and her love affirmed, Shayna began to undress, moving her hips in a swaying motion as she did so. Her hair.