Inside was a beautiful Rolleiflex camera complete with electronic flash and some accessories. I took the portrait book out and studying it found it ha... quite a few ways of getting the best portrait in it. While I read it over and over Susan came with her box of tricks and we headed up towards the roof. When we stepped onto the roof the helicopter taxi had just landed, so we loaded it up with the gear and off we went across London.The Downey’s estate was quite large and from the height we were. She approached me from behind and squeezed my arse, which made me miss the shot.A quick glance at the prize fighter! Damn still no reaction. Was he stupid, or just not interested?I was in bit of a quandary. The girl was literally begging for it, but the prise fighter was hovering in the corner. So I decided to be bold, but neutral. “I have a simple rule,” I said. “You touch mine, I touch yours, and further, if I show you mine, you must show me yours.” I was hoping that this would get the prize. You?ve had you fun with me. You can?t leave me like this?! I was still on the verge of orgasm even without his help. I rolled on to my side pressing my thighs together & start to grind my wet lips against each other. ?Oh no you don?t?! He grabbed my ankles, rolled me on to my back & held me, legs apart & with all his weight he layed my thighs. I was helpless. My pussy tingled as the cool air of the room wafted across my soaking wet pussy. ?Get off me you oaf?. He pulled a pack of cigarettes. 'He wasn't about to go out of his way to avoid us, was he? If he saw us at all, ' I thought to myself, as Serendipity rocked in the wash. The idea of being run under and the impact probably not being noticed made my legs turn to jelly."Ted..." Grace stood very close and wrapped her arm round my waist, resting her head against my shoulder."Aye?" Can I change my mind?" About?" Using the motor." Sure. It's a woman's privilege to change her mind. What would you like to do?" Either, motor north.