? What was that all about? Were they going to shove a camera up his arse or something..? So that the entire world and his dog could have a look..? The...mere thought of this invasion of his most private part, made him clam up completely. There wouldn't be a laxative in the world that could relieve him.His abdominal pain was now acute. He couldn't bear the thought of the pretty nurse seeing all his bits and pieces and then watching him pee and poo. He would be completely humiliated, left without a. She felt pressured to help the poor guy and shyly and a little reluctantly agreed. She also told the guy that the pay must be good and that she would keep her undies on. The owner agreed with a smile. “Of course.” He dashed off to the frustrated photographers waiting in the large studio. He explained that he had secured the services of another model and they hurriedly followed him to the studio to find her waiting. Her head was slightly bowed as she stood legs crossed and arms at her side. “Are you a member of the Country Club?” he asked as we shook hands. “Yes,” I replied, “but I try to keep it a secret.” Sam chuckled. “I know what you mean.” He looked at Danny and then back at me. “Do you mind?” he asked, without finishing his question. “No, go ahead,” I replied, stepping to the side to allow Danny and Sam out on to the dance floor. I looked at Heidi. “What about you?” I asked. She smiled as she stood and stepped between the tables. Heidi had on a white cocktail dress with a. He seemed to get the bigger cases for JAG.That was when it dawned on her that the Roberts were dog- sitting for her while she was away on assignment.'What if they noticed Jingo acting up?' She began to worry. 'How will I explain that to them?'It was then that she decided to find out if they suspected anything about Jingo."Lieutenant Simms," she called out. "Could I see you a moment." Yes ma'am," the petite blonde answered back, following the Colonel back into her office."Close the door please,".