‘You’re right. You’re the National Geographic photographer that blew my mind for two days about four years ago. I think I learned more about lig...ting and positioning for a shot from you than I thought possible. Laura, my daughter, and I still talk and try to remember all the little tips you shared that weekend.’ Erin smiled. ‘Thank you. It’s good to know that someone paid attention.’ ‘What brings you to Singapore?’ he asked. ‘Assignment. The yellow book hasn’t looked at Singapore in many years. She leant over and whispered again. And youve got me so horny. Wont you do something for me now? Sure I said. Here? Come to the toilets she whispered. I want you properly. Not the ones just here I said Theyre too busy but if we go over to the back door, there are some that hardly anyone uses. How do you know this stuff? she asked. Dont tell me youve fucked your way all round Londons bogs? I laughed Not yet but I actually like paintings as well as fucking! So I come here quite a lot Ill follow. . he could even order the genie to make them SO anxious that they'd up their already lucrative offer... or even... Doors walked a short way into the jungle to sit on a fallen log and think about all the most profitable ways to use this genie. It he were anywhere near as powerful as the stories and legends... he took the time for one dark scowl at Woodard. Yes, he thought, maybe even save one last wish to put THAT young whelp in his place for good! Woodard caught the look his ex-boss threw at. I'd honestly had no idea what it was. "Well it's where a girl fucks a guy. With a strap on." I was stunned. I hurriedly replied "no, that's gay!" Although secretly the thought of being fucked did excite me, I wasn't going to act upon it. "Honestly it's not. It's just another way of having sex, straight guys have prostates and I've heard it feels amazing for you. Just try it for me, please."I didn't really know why I was resisting. She wanted it, and I desperately wanted it. So eventually she.