The shoots were edited post-production for the appropriate media. Mike watched every take and later reviewed the edited product. One in particular ca...ght his fancy. The makeup artists decorated Paula with a body paint swimsuit. She revealed both the family and clothing optional pool areas wearing the naughty colorful covering. Even the public promotions hinted at the titillating getup, unable to conceal the loose bounce of her boobs with their erect nipples. Near the end of the adult shoot,. ’ I told Martin, who was fastening the straps of his vest over his shirt and tie. I then got out, the red crowbar prominently visible. The EMTs did not attack me. Across the street was a contingent of Fire Department personnel. They’d been occasionally staging counter-demonstrations, trying to goad the EMTs into something foolish or confrontational. Over the past few days and weeks, the EMTs had consolidated their efforts to the front of the Hospital, where they could be seen by passersby on. Although I do her wrong – she loved me more than Smriti and was always gentler and more compassionate than my Mistress (as the incident from the last story showed). It was Kritikaji who convinced Smriti to even consider selling me; Mistress was dead against it initially.So we got our background checks run. Thankfully, they asked for the last ten months’ bank account report as part of the background check and we seemed like filthy stinking rich fucks on its basis; we got the hundred and fifty. I’m able to deal with it now. I couldn’t before. But, since I’ve gotten to know my baby, well, things are somewhat different. I may never have a woman again; I know that. I’m nothing if not a realist. But, having a daughter, who I do believe cares about me, is almost as good, not the same, but still good. She respects me; that’s important to me. Boy is it.”The man was beginning to cry. He was fighting it, but he was crying. Well, what the hey, I’d done enough of it.We talked for a few more.