She was going to be a model! A professional photographer had seen Phil's show and had offered her two hundred dollars to pose nude. That was a lot of ...oney in 1970, and an art model got maybe twenty dollars. Ellie was pretty, but not gorgeous, and no one was ever going to think she was a playmate. But it was true, she insisted. All she had to do was shave her pussy. I may not be the sharpest bulb in the lamp, but it took me only four or five minutes to figure that one out. The photographer had. But four men just wouldn't do. Ifsome eligible guy didn't come along soon, the damn sheriff's guys would probablyspot her, pick her up and send her back to reform school, the same way they hadtreated Julie. Lisa figured maybe she'd better try her luck with truckdrivers, althoughthey sure as shooting didn't have the kind of money that she was after.She started down the street, away from the hotel, when she spotted him. He wasabout fifty-five, silver hair, distinguished-looking, and his clothes. I stuck his dick far into my mouth."Shall we try?" he said and lay down on the floor and steered me into a 69. For the first time I had a mouth on my pussy. I continued to suck him while his tongue rotated around my hole. I licked his scrotum and suddenly he started shaking and squirting all over my stomach and tits. I tasted the semen. I lay for a while with my pussy over his face, wondering what was going to happen now. He lifted me off and said he needed a little break, while he stroked my. The next day, Uncle Charlie and Francine had a lunch meeting at the posh executive dining room of Sunshine Studios' Administration Building with two FCC representatives, the President of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences and the Chairman of the Academy of Television Arts and Sciences.Uncle Charlie tried to cultivate a down-home image, and almost never wore suits and ties. Instead he went for collarless shirts and braces and serge pants, much as farmers from his youth would have..