I respond in kind. A sudden surge of passionate aggression swells up in me and I begin to push you down toward the towels, but you respond like a tige... and knock me backwards onto my ass. Before I can find a grip or balance, you pounce on me, pushing me all the way down on my back. Like a conquering predator, you swing your legs over and straddle me, leaning forward with your hands on my shoulders, pinning me down. There is a feral look of passion and lust in your eyes. Your breasts sway like. I even told him about my stupid modelling idea. That's when he told me about Usenet. He told me about a place where I could publish photos of myself. Erotica. Where I wouldn't get paid, but people would appreciate what I did, even if I wasn't exactly Jewell Marceau."So when do I start taking photos?" Joel was still standing in the doorway, pretending to be blase about our amateur photo shoot. It's weird, had I been living with another woman I probably would have felt uncomfortable asking her to. ”I said that I was curious about him because of the cave that we had discovered and the statue with his name on it. Nux suddenly jerked to attention and said, “Jill, you may have discovered the entry point for the demons and monsters from Hell to get to our land. This must be investigated further and in detail. Are you willing to show me this cave? A guide would be a great help.”This was enough to make me want to follow up on what we had discovered. I’d had no idea of the importance of this. Would you like something to drink?"I shook Kelly's hand. Kelly's portfolio was impressive and I told her so. It was filled with photographs and pictures of sculptures and of paintings. They were all nudes."I'm always on the look out for new models," said Kelly. Just then Jill walked in. She was dressed for our date."I've posed for her a few times," said Jill. Kelly flipped her portfolio to a nude sculpture; I saw right away it was of Jill. I told Kelly I'd like to try it sometime even though I.