Well for me it’s the best job in the world. I got the camera flashgun as a reward for saving a gypsy you see the flashgun is special whoever is caug...t in it slips into a hypnotic trance. Of course, my life hasn’t always been this awesome for most of my career I was stuck taking baby photos and taking advantage of the odd MILF and I was happy with that. Until one agent made a mistake that’s when my adventures began.The Photoshoot Part 1: Maisie Williams.It had been a quiet day when my buzzer. P ... Pleeeeeeeaaaase Sssssstooooop...”But they didn’t stop. I felt the sensation building. The tickling was maddening. Having my body exposed was humiliating. My next humiliation would eventually happen. The thought of it just brought me closer to the edge.“And now, lucky number eight!” The woman shrieked as Ms. Jansen called her up, “You win the prize and get to tickle that gigantic clitty! I think it grew another two inches longer today!”When I heard that I looked down to see if it actually. I gathered that her remote B and B didn't get all that much traffic, not surprising since the only way in or out was a county road and the road wasn't a way to anywhere. With lodging secured, I started arranging for all of the equipment we would need and making sure it could be delivered where we would need it.Three months later, I drove up to Mrs. Williams place. The snow was just melting at this elevation. We expected to be able to move our equipment into our base camp within a week. I was. Isabel, Izzy, Davis is my soon to be ex-wife. Izzy is pretty; tall, at five-eight; slender as a willow branch; great butt; and A-cups that give her, along with the rest of the package, the look of a teenager. Her hair, by the way, is brown and of medium length. Me?I'm okay looking, I guess. Height-wise, same as my wife at five-eight, but medium build, and definitely A-cups, no tits at all really. Hair, brown like hers and still with me.We are both twenty-eight years-old, no kids, a nice little.