I know Jane shows us a lot of cool ones, but I can’t remember most of the names.”“I didn’t see it in Jane’s class. It’s hanging up in your...room.”I frowned at her. “Huh? You mean the one of Heather on the river?”“Aye.”I laughed. “All right. But it’s just, like, a snapshot I took.”“Maybe so, but I feel like I know her just by looking at that photograph. Her expression, the movement of the fishing line, the blurry waters, hiding the fish ... I wouldn’t be surprised if when she arrives on Saturday,. . he had some curves tothat thinness. Curves that could look even more feminine and even sexierif he filled them out a bit more. A vision of himself in a skirt racedthrough his mind. A skirt. A sexy skirt. A nicely appropriate justabove the knees skirt. A skirt like that flipped up over his pert roundedass cheeks. A skirt like that flipped out of the way as his mistressdrove her strap-on into that willing and eager ass. A skirt like thatflipped out of the way... by a man... By a man. Leather straps were attached to each of them, and looked a little worn in places.'They're called dildos.'Amina chuckled at Rana's disbelieving face.'Bring the bigger one,' she said, clearly enjoying herself.Rana put the smaller one back and returned onto the soft mattress, her hand still grasping the immodest shaft. Amina was getting up on her knees, and her smile had turned slightly wicked.'Go on,' she said. 'It goes around my waist.'Rana's fingers were a little trembly as she pulled the. “Bend over sweetie,” he said.She bent as he wanted, without any hesitation, and felt him part her cheeks, then felt something wet and cold being pushed against her sphincter, then it was inside her, and she was told to stand up again.“What was that?” She asked.“Just a little butt plug.”“Oh” she said absent mindedly.She knew what was going to happen, well some of it. They wanted her to make naughty movies, like the ones Mike watched when he thought she was busy. She didn’t like them, they were.