The photographs would not show the face of the model and Jane could look at them and delete any that showed her face.At the appointed time Jane arrive... and was shown into the lounge where I was sitting with DAvey. Coffee, tea, water, orange or something stronger was offered to us all. Jane chose orange and commented on how delicious the orange was, which prompted the host to top up her glass and keep it topped up. My coffee was likewise refilled frequently. The others had tea and coffee.After a. He wore a white button down beneath the jacket, making him look like every FBI agent she'd ever seen in a movie. ?We're running way behind today, come on.? He hurried her into the building, leading her through a hallway and into a small room. ?Do you have the papers?? he asked. Shit! She must have left them in the cab. ?N-no, I'm sorry. I forgot them in the cab.? He waved away her apology with a smile. ?Don't worry. I'll get a copy right now. Happens all the time.? He. “Hi there,” he said to her stomach. “I missed you too.” He started kissing upwards.“Don’t you dare,” she said, her voice low. She still did not move.While he sucked each nipple gently, she rolled onto her back, but said nothing. He kissed up to her throat and she arched her neck, turning her face away from him. He simply went back down, stopping again briefly at her breasts, and then moving over her belly. Her legs were spread widely enough now that he could lift his left knee and move it. Besides, I don't want to hurt him." You little slut!" laughed Carson. "Are you that dumb, or do you think I am? If you didn't want to ever hurt him, you wouldn't be naked on this bed with me right now. You don't give a shit about Tim, and neither do I." That isn't true, Carson!" Karen protested. "He is a very good husband, father, and provider. I just need a little excitement in my life. I don't want to lose him. I love him."By this time, Carson was poised over Karen's open cunt with his hard.