By the time I finished my third one, someone walked into the office.“I am looking for the shoot,” stated a tall woman dressed in loud floral print...dress with purple hair.“Down the hall on the left,” I said, trying to sound confident.Behind her came four dogs, all large dogs I might add, on leashes. She walked down the hall and entered the room with the green door. My curiosity began to get the best of me, what in the world were dogs doing in this shoot, with naked girls. I stood up, and walked. "What colour is her hair?"Oh well, here goes, I'll have to make sure Marion gets it right. "She has a hint of auburn depending how the light catches it, mind you she's so stressed she might go grey overnight. Knowing Angela she'll probably go to her hairdresser for moral support, so be prepared for anything."Julie listened for several minutes before she spoke again."I'm sure you'll manage darling. I wish I could be there, but I've got to cover some things for Angela. Oh, one more thing, she. "Not bad, you whore. Your mistress has taught you well. Does cock sucking and pussy eating turn you on? Don't answer. I'll find out for myself."Because of my spread-eagle stance, my skirt and slip had ridden high up my thighs. A hint of red panties peeked from beneath the skirt."I certainly have great tastes in panties. I love how they fit so snug on you cute little tush. It's a shame I didn't get to see you in the whiteones. Oh, well! Like Lynn says, 'white is only for virgins.' And there's. Beth and Pat entered the lady’s room and Pat entered the stall. She was a little taken aback that Beth stood in the doorway of the stall and continued to talking while was sitting on the toilet. “I think you will really love our cabin. It’s right on the lake, and we have a boat dock with a wonderful deck. You can sit out there and watch moon and the stars.” Pat overcame her shyness, and her stream started to flow. However, her embarrassment returned as she thought she would never stop. Well.