Mike, the photographer gulps and mumbles "uh...Yeah that's great really, uh... really sexy. Maybe we should break for lunch now.". He can feel himself...getting harder and is sure Kaley is going to notice the bulge. "Uh Yeah, sounds good" Kaley quickly replies pulling the dress back down, acutely aware of her moist pussy. They both head for the door to the studio arriving at the same time. "After you Kaley"Says mike, smiling and beckoning her through the door politely hoping to get a good look at. Even so, you quickly get a different outlook about what a cop has to go through."That magazine that was so easy to change in the classroom, suddenly won't go into the pistol, because you're trying to insert it backward when the adrenalin punch hits you. When you're through shooting, with a great time, then you look at your targets and realize that you have shot worse than you ever have in your life. Then it dawns on you. You forgot to even line the sights up. You didn't focus on the front. "You are both randy bastards", she said but with a smile from cum covered lips. "I'll now have to go and have a shower, so if the meat isn't cooked and we are late I will tell all in sundry that the reason things are not on time is because you two were too busy giving me your cocks". They both laughed for they knew the reply from the guests would be 'Give us an example Jezebel, how did you accommodate their cocks'. They also knew from pass examples that Jezebel would do that, it was generally. “How about this afternoon?” he asked.“Okay,” she said, feeling like a little girl, for some reason. “I’ll see you then.”She hung up. Her hand was trembling. She felt like she had just made some kind of horrible mistake. She worried about it all morning, and found herself doing the same things over and over again. She changed the towel on the rack in the kitchen three times, and, the last time, tugged on it so hard, while she was straightening it, that one of the two ends that held the bar in.