I can hear Meredith busying herself dressing. I think to myself it is time to psych up sexy for the pictures. To be truthful, that might just be an ex...use. Since our little dressing room adventure, I have been insatiable. I come behind Meri while she finishes dressing and pet her beautiful hair. As we step into the studio in the next door, they are finishing preparations for us. It all looks like everything is pretty much ready. Two men are removing a teeter totter, and a bunch of toys from the. Lost in what he was doing, he caught his fingers and thumbs on the straps of her top two or three times. When it happened a fourth time, she said, "Just a second."To his shocked awe, she pulled the straps down off her shoulders."Better?" Yeah."He couldn't believe his voice didn't crack.He lasted all of a few seconds. Releasing the pressure of the straps had allowed her top to droop, exposing more of her breasts, swollen in preparation to fulfill their true role. No bra contained them. They rose. "That must be a really good match." I told him."She wants to see me today." Wow, do you have your lucky boxers on or something?" I don't think I would need boxers of any kind." Gross, bro."I kick him in the arm and that made him smile. We laugh about it and went back to our respective tasks. That night my brother would have the whole house for him and his dirty deeds, or so he thought so. Our parents were travelling for the weekend and I was supposed to go to my friend's house, but my plan was. It took me another few minutes for me to check through other mundane email and stuff, when i noticed that i had a reply from The Lord waiting there. I quickly called Dan in who had been getting things ready for lunch and opened it. It went as follows: Slut, my sexy slut, What can i say, you’ve outdone yourself and i’m really pleased, i’ve only had chance to go through some of the pics and i’m very impressed with you, so much so you can forget about calling that other taxi man from before as i.