She knew enough not to ask them for their passports because Harry was one of those "special" guests who never get reported into the police headquarter.... He paid her in Eurodollars since everyone seemed to want them even more than U.S. dollars these days.After he got Olga situated in the cozy little room, he knocked on the Manager's door and asked Bojana,"Can I see Oscar? How is he doing since the accident?"Bojana looked at him with a trace of disgust on her face."Accident? What accident? The. Teasing the front of my pussy. His hands were everywhere. I was scared, confused, excited. Then I felt it. Hitting my behind could only be his rock hard cock. I tried to turn around, but he wouldn’t let me. When he touched my pussy I thought I would fall down. "Oh yes, little toy, you like my finger in you like this, huh? You're wet, I can feel it, you like it! That's my toy." he muttered, and wiggled his finger up my pussy. He pulled his finger out and rammed it in again, I could feel my pussy. You just smile and look mysterious... we pull up to a small parking area. " Here's where the ride stops and we have to walk dear" and so picnic basket in your one hand, I slip my hand in your other and we walk across the green expanse towards a small copse of trees in the distance. The light breeze carries sounds of some players making their way across the green; we ignore them lost in the afternoon and our time together.Reaching the trees finally you pull me into them and we have to walk thru. Danielle took another few shots, and then paused while Jerome regarded Snowy."Very good, Snowy. You're doing great. You have a natural talent for posing. I know the client will be pleased. He asked if we could do a series with me in the nude. Just me nude, not you. It's an artistic effect that he particularly likes. You don't have to do it if you don't want to," he said kindly. Jerome was working hard to bring her along, without spoiling that sweet naïveté so valued by his clientele. Snowy.