“Do you mind if I bring a model to the studio tomorrow?” Kendra asked Annette and me. I shrugged my agreement. Annette said ‘okay’ and we left...it at that.Saturday morning, Susan rang our doorbell and immediately went to the studio and undressed. Kendra positioned her in the seated pose she wanted and they settled in to work. Susan seemed to glance my direction repeatedly, but she didn’t say anything to anyone but Kendra. I considered switching projects and trying to paint from a live model for. I could hardly believe it when he started to undress me right there in the kitchen with our son watching us from the living room. He unbuttoned the shirt that I was wearing, unfastened my jeans, and pulled my shirt out of my pants. I turned ever so slightly so that my son could get a better view of my exposed body. I had an orgasm when my husband slipped his hand into my panties and touched my clit. It was instantaneous. Of course my husband wanted to fuck me right there and right then. I. Miss Amber thought this was very sweet of me andstarted calling me her sweet Stephanie Paige on this night.I enjoyed speaking with Miss Amber. She was very impressed with my highknowledge of fashion, the way I carried myself in a lady - like mannerand how I was attentive to her needs. We talked about clothing, make - upand beauty regimes. She spoke about her ex - boyfriend and what a jerk hewas. I hated the way he had treated Miss Amber and would have nevertreated her in such a disrespectful. They were called the McCarthy Years. Because of this very real conspiracy, many notables were blacklisted from employment including Charlie Chaplain, Lena Horne and even Gypsy Rose Lee! Many were jailed as well too, and just like the conspiracies that are little more than myths, the real ones ignore the truth also.It always amazes me how the conspirators and conspiracy theorists always manage to rearrange, stretch or even invent facts to support their theories while conveniently ignoring those.