Hopefully something would come up to see her through. She'd hate to be a washed-up Hollywood has-been before she'd even finished high school.As the ex...austed teen stumbled into the golf cart for the trip across Sunshine Studios' back lot, she reflected she'd be grateful when September arrived and she'd be back in school. The pace would slacken, and she'd even get time to go fishing with her father, grandfather and uncles.The recording session had predictably wrapped up late, but she and her. My God, she had never even seen one. Others photos didn’t need editing, like the time she dropped her phone behind the headboard, and the camera had been presented with a perfect spread-legged view of her pussy from behind, her ass in the air as if offered to an unseen lover.They were more than enough to ensure that her music career was over before it had even begun.‘I’ll do it.’ She said at last.He smiled in satisfaction. ‘And when I’m bored of you, you can have the photos. I may even put them. We lay in bed for a while talking until the urgencies of the morning forced us into the bathroom. She wanted to wear her robe to cover that glorious body, but I refused her all covering. Although she had been naked in my presence before, this time she was shy and vulnerable. I helped her into the shower and she cried softly as I gently washed her body. It wasn't from sadness, but rather it was a release of the emotions we were both feeling. It was a time of intimacy for us that surpassed the. "When I took the job, we had a baby on the way and neither of us were working. I'd spent a year looking for a job as an architect and gotten nothing. When Ivan offered me a job, I thought it was Heaven-sent. I knew about the Vandevoorts and thought that, if I got in good with them, they would help me get a job in my field eventually." Obviously, I didn't know the Vandevoorts as well as I thought. But, even as I learned more about them, I thought that Ivan would respect his promise that I.