He saw her convulse with pleasure and arch her back in reflex. The sight of her tits pushing up into the air and poising perfectly, hovering in upthru...t beauty a mere twelve inches from his face was too much for him. They were so round and tantalizing, nipples hard and erect, supported by her heaving chest, framed by her shoulders, collar bone, and ribcage, he felt a rush of blood to his loins and knew this was it. Grabbing her ribs and furiously thrusting himself into her over and over again,. The Juicy Jia was getting all wet. This called in to capture more photos of naked Jia, with water running all over her body.She knew the art of posing, every pose looked very natural, that’s where it was a bit easier for me to capture the right shots at the right moment. I kept the camera aside and without waiting for her invite, I walked to join her in the shower. We hugged each other, I lifted Jia and she positioned her legs around my waist, there we were kissing again. She got down a couple. I snapped the plate too. Just being thorough. I knew the van wouldn’t lead me anywhere.The index card had a single phone number on it. Area code 903. I looked it up. Jersey. Written in block letters, the card said, Tomorrow. 9.Morning or evening? I read it again. Unforthcoming.My muttering black-car driver was where he was supposed to be. He didn’t get out and open the door. Well, fuck him. At Penn Station he spat out, “Paducah.”Maybe I didn’t do New York as well as I thought. Well, if I drew. Such a turn around. He kissed Sarah absently on the back of the neck - feeling the shiver than ran through her body against his own. He thought that perhaps he hadn’t been entirely correct in his assumptions on how all these different bindings worked. He had assumed that the various attributes that were chosen were how the woman liked to be treated - that it was how they wanted to be treated. But maybe that wasn’t quite right. It was how they responded to him, sure. But could it be that they.