I'd never actually seen one in my life."Commercial," he agreed. "That's the key word. It's a big step, Wendy." I'm only fifteen," I reminded him, whis...ering because I didn't want the waiter to take my glass of champagne away. "You think it's okay?" Twelve hundred dollars for a day's work?" Daddy grinned. "It sounds pretty okay to me, Princess." Yeah, but ... Condoms?" I made an eek! face."You'll get some good exposure," he said. "It'll run on a half-dozen cable channels, coast-to-coast.. "What the hell had happened? I was fine till I stepped in the bathroom then I felt almost afraid. But afraid of what? And where in hell had Eddie been? I closed my eyes and was instantly bombarded with images from the night before. Oh My. Had that really been me?My mind raced with it's thoughts. Why did I feel so spent? There wasn't emotion involved with any of what had happened. Was that why? Was it because it was too cold? Where had Eddie been? Had he been there would things have ended. The look on his face toldme that he was suprised at what he felt. I smiled up at him."Oh hunny, what are you doing, we can't do this," he said as he started to pull away. I grabbed his arm, and pulled him close to kissed him passionatly. When we stopped, I asked him, "So, if we can't do this, why are you hard?" I grabbed his crotch, and he let out a slight moan. He grabbed my breasts, and started to suck on them. I moaned slightly, then he stopped. "Daddy, please don't stop. I want you to touch. Walter rushed to the other side of the fireand shook him."Frank, wake up!"Keziah laughed tauntingly. "Yes Frank, do wake up!" What? What is it?" Frank asked."Look," Walter pointed. "Keziah!" Keziah?" Frank blinked at the figure standing on the other side of theslowly dieing fire. She was just as Walter had described, beautiful, red-haired, dressed in some gauzy fabric that hardly hid anything. She seemedto radiate a sensual energy. "Yes, Frank, Keziah, pleased to meet you," she said, laughing.