I could not see any significant change in Jason, and he was the reason for the shot. I said, ‘That’s nice Peter, but Cynthia is the director. Let�...�s focus on the star.’ Peter looked sheepish and Jason actually blushed. I continued, ‘What are we trying for here?’ Peter said, ‘Cynthia wants wallpaper.’ I must have frowned. ‘That is a picture in the background, with icons or images in the foreground.’ I nodded, ‘Then I suggest you look at more suitable images. Think torso shots. Cynthia will be. Although this was her first time masturbating, her friends talked about it, and had even shown her some porn videos online. She always thought it was disgusting, watching women play with themselves for others amusement. Now here she was, a little whore herself. But she had no choice. She started with her breasts, rubbing them together. Pushing them, pulling them, rubbing them. She was just doing what the girls in the other videos had done. It was embarrassing, but she knew it would be more. "And for you?" Julie asked.In my mind, I could picture her turning towards the other woman."I think I'd like the Macallan Gran Reserva. Neat."I knew her voice, a rich, musical soprano. It was her.My eyes snapped open and I stared at the paneled wood ceiling for a moment. I lowered my head, hoping that I didn't appear too anxious, and looked into the sparkling blue eyes of the brunette. She was sitting in the easy chair opposite me, and when our eyes met, she grinned wryly and winked. I smiled. Liz rolled her eyes, but she, Emmy, and Mindy got up and headed towards the beach.“I confused you even more, didn’t I?” I asked.Maggie nodded, “Every single time I talk to you, you pull out some verse which seems to say something different from what I’ve been taught.”“And if that’s the case, shouldn’t you wonder about what you’ve been taught?”“But who says you’re right?”“That’s not the correct question!”“What do you mean?”“If I show you verses which disagree with what you were taught, then what.