Adam loved to play poker and the only problem with her wonderful "Four days in Vegas" plan would be pulling him away from the tables.But the thing Emm... was most excited about was the surprise she had planned for the plane trip from Atlanta to Vegas. She had been thinking about it for days and she always had the same reaction: she would feel a smile spreading across her face, a few butterflies in her stomach, and then the warming ache growing between her legs. Emma was going to become a member. Fortunately for me, I’ve advanced in a short time. That is, if you want to call getting better assignments advancement.You see, the way it goes in this company, hardcore modeling agency, you may begin as an amateur model who does simple shoots like foot modeling, hand modeling, etc. They’re okay, if you’re into that kind of thing but it never paid the bills for me.Then the photographer, Rick, would approach me and tell me that if we could get some better photos that are a little more risqué,. The hacksaw and the bolt cutter, for instance. Then Les handed me two small, flat pieces of wood that had a couple dozen nails driven into them with the points sticking out about an eighth of an inch on the other side. They were for real. I put them down next to Carol’s hips and, reaching under her slim little pelvis, lifted her up enough for Les to slide the wood under the girl’s butt cheeks. I slowly lowered her back down and the nail tips bit in. She tried to scream. You can scream through. "Oh am I?" I said, prodding the dragoon to his feet. "What's your name?" I asked him as he wiped the streaming blood from his mouth. He was a big man that smelled bad and had not shaved for two or three days, a hard case."Bob," he said. "You done broke it." The girl's'll love it," I told him. "Sideways is this year's style. Any more a'your lot outside?"He looked at his officer who shook his head. I pulled his short sword from its scabbard and broke it under my foot. "Would you like to swallow.