When you are done, come out and show me how it looks."She glanced at the bathroom in relief, then walked over and closed the door behind her. She clea...ly believed that I wanted her to change in front of me. I wonder what she would have done had I not said anything. I waited a few minutes, but she did not come out of the bathroom."Is everything OK in there?" I called."It doesn't fit right," she said."Why don't you let me decide that," I said. "Come out and show it to me."There was nothing from. Just the shot he wanted.He let the rapid fire go on his camera and took twenty shots in half as many seconds. Then he told her to look at him and Megan just beamed into the camera for another twenty or so shots.He moved a little between each flash so each shot was at a slightly different angle. Later he would select only the best ones.Dave knew pictures like he was taking looked even better if there were just a few hints of paint on plain skin. Dipping finger into her paint holder he told her. My key unlocks the door with ease, as if the very house itself is in on this adventure.We enter the back room, and you see I wasn’t lying about being an artist. My nude figure drawings cover the walls, tables stacked high with all sorts of art supplies and my baskets of yarn. You come up behind me and kiss the back of my neck. I only left him three months ago and you and I were both unsure if I would actually be able to follow through with this crazy plan. I reach my hand up to your face and. Clutching the sofa for support, she tugged at her panties and let them fall to the floor around her ankles as she stood there Jilling herself holding onto the couch for support. Her Grandpa continued wanking as he flipped thru page after page of naked girls, grunting. She heard him speaking, 'Oh baby, Grandpa wants to touch your boobs; your nipples look so delicious, I want to lick them….and your little pussy, I want to taste it' as he jerked himself harder and harder.She felt her body begin to.