What can I do for you?" I remembered the conversation with Robert."I'm panicking I'm afraid. Can you help me? I'm helping Robert - Dr Whitehead - ente...tain some French guests this weekend. There are two more or less formal dinners and - I can't go in jeans. I've already committed the dress I've got to a - well I want to keep it secret. I'm sorry it's such short notice, but I've only just realised."What's going on? Helping Robert entertain. Things must have moved on apace since Monday.I'd heard. Start with one or two poses, stick to demure shots, no nudity at that stage; build up trust and enjoyment. Praise her figure, praise her posing, tell her how fabulous she looks, and how much you are enjoying it too. You will need to reassure her that pictures taken will be erased, or undertake to keep them hidden somewhere. This may be easier to achieve with a camera rather than a mobile phone when she may fear the ability for instant uploading. If you achieve agreement then you really are on. First I now understood what the words had meant: ‘get it while I was alone.’ They meant ‘alone.’ And that meant I had somehow to get by Mom and Sam to try to meet Jack somewhere outdoors before he could come in the house or ring the bell. Especially since I remembered that Mom had actually met Jack because he came over the house with Kim to get some clothes for me the day Barney took me out to lunch. And no way did I want them meeting again – especially if Jack had with him something that I. The girls could split the third glass. The doorbell rang.“Stay there,” Brit said to Steve. His face looked shocked. “Just do it, trust me.” Brit opened the door and rushed Amber upstairs to her room. It was time to play dress up.“Are you ready for this?” Amber asked. She seemed nervous as well. “It’s all happening so fast.”“I think if we waited longer it’d just make me more nervous.” Brit gave Amber a long kiss. “It’ll be fun. It’ll be something new. We like that, right?” Amber nodded. “How.