Debbie instructed, "Go ahead and get undressed, and I'll tell you how I want you to stand."When her models were naked and Peter was fully hard, Debbie...said, "Meagan, I want you to stand with your arms spread apart and your mouth open like you're yelling at Peter. No, that's not right at all! Meagan, you look like you're screaming in excitement and about to curtsy for Peter, not argue with him." Well, how am I supposed to look?" Meagan demanded."Angry. Um ... Oh! I've got it. Pretend we've gone. Two of my best friends from Alaska had recently moved down there so for a good portion of the trip I stayed with them. The night I arrived there my friend, who I will call Lynn for the sake of anonymity, informed me that her best friend from back home in Boston was coming to visit. This friend, who will be called Kendra for the sake of anonymity as well, I had hooked up with three years prior when she visited Alaska.So needless to say we ended up re-igniting the fling we had three years. I smiled back. Alright, nothing unusual. I went about my work, unaware that he was still looking at me. When I finally turned around after a few minutes, I saw his eyes on the lower half of my body. It was a hot day and I was dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a plain white cotton tee. You alright? I asked, walking towards him and leaning against the computer desk. Yeah! he replied, a little too quickly, turning his gaze back to the screen. Something was definitely going on in here. About. I easily convinced myself that it would begood not to spend silly money for a while and he would soon get bored and I hadtreated him like an adult in the decision-making. He responded with a very smugand self-righteous ?that?s a good girl Mum? and then with a huge smile on hisface ?at your age I might even have to take your knickers down?. My mouth fell open at the cheek of him andI was speechless to think of a reply knowing my silence would look likecompliance. I couldn?t take the image out.