..anyway with shaking hands he started on his task. What human endeavour, what courage, what persistence and what endurance. Here are some of the shot... he took of the girl, who posed for his first figure, she was Andrea. The description in the catalogue which was eventually published was; Figure A1 Andrea, lies naked, for your pleasure, on the floor, her legs in the air, unashamedly baring woman’s supreme delight, and showing the fine detail of these figures.If you like the look of his first. I did as I was told, and Sarah approached with a huge smile. In her hands she was holding open a white lacy bra."Hands out," she instructed crisply.I did as she said. I didn't dare disobey either of them now. Sarah pushed one loop of the bra over my left hand and did the same with the right. Then she stood behind me and pulled the bra tightly around my chest and fastened it. The bra was too small and dug hard into his skin."You'll get used to the discomfort," she giggled while snapping the back. They turned to face each other, held hands and rubbed their breasts together. Then they embraced and shared a long, passionate kiss. Alessa felt her fairly big boobs pressing against Jennifer’s enormous ones and started running her hands up and down Jennifer’s back, lifting her skirt and caressing her bum cheeks.Jennifer turned Alessa so that she was facing the boys, slightly nearer to being in front of Michael, stood behind her and untied the lower knot of her halter-neck. Then she started. She listened, he read very well, unhurried, his phrasing somehow bringing out the meaning so well. She moaned softly as he reached the part where the girl in the story slid down in the sofa causing her skirt to ride up and expose her thighs, her panties. Damn it! She could hardly do that could she?Her eyes met his. He stopped reading again and looked at her, an eyebrow raised. His meaning couldn't have been clearer: Was she going to follow the story or not?’She gasped, shocked, realising he did.