She then opened her legs, and I moved even higher, feeling the heat and dampness from her pussy.Then she said, “We mustn’t forget the front,” an... turned over.It had been several years since I was this close to a naked pair of breasts and my cock was so hard it was painful, Bella saw this and asked, “Are you OK?”“Yes, just been a while since I was this close to a naked woman.”“It’s just my tits,” she laughed. “Surely you have seen tits before?”“Yes, I have, but it’s been a few years,” I. On my knees. Doing something very, very naughty to you." “I can’t wait!” I feel a twitch in my tight shorts. You slip your jacket from your shoulders and let it fall to the floor behind you. I walk towards the large picture window and reach for the curtains. “STOP!” I turn towards you, puzzled. You walk over to the window and start to unbutton my shirt. You start to sway your hips seductively, as though about to start a sexy strip-tease. I watch as your fingers move to your own neckline and. She held her hands to her hips. I clicked away and she laughed. "Ok, let's get serious. How about this?" she said, as she started to unbutton her shirt. "That's good," I encouraged. Not wanting to be too eager, I added, "why don't you go slow on each button, so I can get a good one." Stacy slowly undid each of her buttons and untucked her shirt. She let it hang there, and behind my camera I could see her silky white skin and a lacy black bra. She moved her body slowly, occasionally moving her. Trying to puzzle out exactly what had happened, how it had happened.In a way, now that I think about it, Daddy was sort of like Cathal Conway back when he was a crime scene photographer. Trying to see everything; the obvious of course. But more than that too. Trying to understand the environment, the human condition, the elements that led us down the darker pathways.I asked Daddy, “What’s the second thing?”“Court. If it goes to trial, the less the defense has to attack the case, the better. I.