Part of the second day was a photo shoot. This was the onlypart of the experience that I felt the least bit familiar with, havingspent all those hours...in Tony Di Angelo's studio. I won't say that itdidn't bother me that I had people fussing over my hair, my make-up, myclothes and everything else, but at least I was prepared for it.Before bidding me goodbye, Bitsy pressed a draft of a contract in myhand. "Listen, dear, I have a confession to make. Peggy and I weretalking a couple of years ago,. He placed his tongue on my nipple and gently circled around it and kissed it to remove the chocolate. He moved slightly over me and licked the chocolate between my breast. I moaned as he got on me with his body touching mine. He had chocolate on him.I pushed him up to be able to lick his stomach. He pushed me back down and told me to stay there until it was my turn. He licked my stomach and navel and then moved to my pussy slowly licking and suckling my clit to remove the chocolate and to. She was stuck. She felt the tears on her cheeks, she was scared and ---- guilty. She had fantasized many times about a stranger coming into her home taking her roughly. It was the fantasy that made her horny, she liked imaginng of being ravished, of feeling a big thick cock in her, and forcing her to have multiple orgasms. She had never experienced an orgasm with a guy before.Now, here it was, just like her fantasy. She felt herself very horny and wet. I stood up moving away from her. She. Janet who was a pain in the ass became my merciful big sister, and Mom unpacked some of my sister old clothes for me."A training bra? What business I have to do with a training bra? And panties? and a dress or sandals, wait a minute I am not wearing that clothes they are very feminine" I protested."Well, we can't have you in your old clothes you are too small, and the only clothes that fit you are Janet clothes, she was always too feminine so stay quiet Andrea"." My name is Andrew," I said,"Not.