So when I turned 18, I contacted one of the production houses, and they snapped me up.I must say, I was surprised at that, I didn’t think I was attr...ctive, but with a little hair, makeup, and wardrobe, they worked wonders on me. That validated what my lover had told me and I’d never believed. You know the story of the ugly ducking? That's what I felt like, an ugly duckling, and I hadn't noticed that all of a sudden I'd become a Swan. I never liked dressing sexily in high school; I always. “I’d like to have those in my display cabinet; I shall be first in line when Elaine tires of you. I love adding to my collection!” My arse tinged all the more as I listened to this formidable woman. Elaine giggled and added her comment.“Patience Anita! Really! We shall have our fun with him first; he’s yet to learn to be a slave to his own balls and will please us with his feeble masculine weaknesses for a while yet. Besides, you’ll be having an addition tomorrow!” The women all laughed as. John stopped, and Rhea realized her body moved up to meet him again, as though protesting the halt. With one hand, John help up Rhea’s hands, pinning them above her head as the other hand made its way further down her legs, his fingers teasingly brushing against her slit. A moan escaped Rhea and she lost all sense of shame and hesitation. Her lips rose to meet his and she buckled under him, her pussy lips wet and eager under his fingers. “Yes, enjoy it baby,” John whispered, as he continued. I watched him leave before I got up from the table and made my way over to the others.“Who was that man who stopped you to talk?” Lillian asked, a look of worry on her face. “Is everything okay? You looked like you saw a ghost, but then you told us to not come over.”“His name is Stevan and he is an old friend, who like us, is looking for information on Brenson. His family was hurt by him, back when Brenson was in Fardun and he is looking for revenge. He plans to get information by trying to.