After you have them, meet me at the inside garage door." Where to, Jeff?" Dave asked."Oh, it's a surprise," the Prime responded with a chuckle and a w...nk.Dave raised a questioning eyebrow, but turned to hustle his women out the door in front of him, knowing by the look on Jeff's face that he wouldn't reveal anything more until he chose to."Jeff, you're not..." Diana started as her mind began to analyze the possibilities, quickly settling on one."Who, me?" Jeff, oh so innocently, asked."Oh, my. "April rose, placed her gaping mouth on top of the softball-sized head pushed herself down on it. She forced it in her mouth, her jaw expanding and expanding.Growing applause and cheers accompanied her. "Holy fuck, that thing's big. You can do it, honey!"That was her mom's voice.Finally, impossibly, her lips closed behind the flare of the helmet. Her cheeks bulging, her jaw had to be dislocated. Or maybe made of rubber.She shifted her knees and got a better angle. Drool cascaded down the. Tedious. Boring. I think I died and you are talking to a zombie."He laughs as she walks over to kiss him on the cheek. Leaning into him as he sits on the kitchen table. Her shirt opened a few buttons and she is not wearing a bra. She is careful not to seem to notice but she sees his eyes tilt downward for a split second. This was also part of her plan. Nothing too obvious but she has given careful consideration to her clothes. Tight leggings with nothing under them. Shirt she knows the light. As soon as she got inside, she went straight to her laptop to check out the pictures Fred had taken. There were 276 of them! The pictures that had been taken in his studio were really high quality compared to the ones taken at the beach. A lot of the last ones had people blocking the camera, which was when the photo shoot had ended. The first 150 or so pictures were excellent. She began to think about having been photographed by random people in public, and wondering how those pictures had.