He always found it a chore to findnew talent for his fashion shoots, but today he found a real beauty.Charisma, the name she gave, but Philly figured ...hat it was a nom deplume. After some chatting with her via phone and email over a week,found out her actual name is Veronica (Ronni to her close friends)Daniels, a young college coed who was looking for extra money to make.Well, Philly grinned, I'd be glad to help you with that, babe and what ababe she is, as he glances through the photo lens of. However, her appearance really surprised me. She was busy typing away at her computer, only she was completely naked. Well, maybe not totally. She was wearing stilettos and stockings, but nothing else. Then I noticed there was something new about her make-up. It was white and crusty, almost like dried cum. I also noticed she now was sporting two new tattoos. She had one on each tit, just above her nipples. The left tit now was labeled "Carol's" and the right one was labeled "Tits". She was now. “Just be damn sure there’s no civilian bodies to explain when you’re through.” He rapped his knuckles on the table top. “I don’t want us sitting here again with you in cuffs, charged with a bunch of felonies.” He sat back. “I checked out your military record. I’m prior service, too. Navy. I didn’t get any combat time, but I’ve talked with enough Marines and SEALs to know I need to stay out of your way. You’re gonna do what you’re gonna do, no matter what I say, so I’m gonna let you handle it.. Through the fabric of his trousers she could feel the long hard length of him against the curve of her buttock, teasing and tantalising. Her skin became so sensitive the rasp of the cloth separating them rose to almost painful levels. Held as she was against his front she had no recourse, no way of reaching him. In desperation she rubbed her ass over him and was rewarded with a groan - and a stinging bite at her neck. She was the one laughing now.“Changed your mind yet?”She felt the growl.