Nervously she turned on her stomach, feeling vulnerable as her entire backside was exposed. Jeff slipped the pillow under her hips and stopped to kiss...the spot just above her bottom. “You’re so pretty,” he whispered. He had somehow managed to pull off his boxers somewhere in between kissing her nipples and rubbing her pussy, and he lined up his considerable erection with her small opening. Natalie shuddered slightly and he knew he had to go slowly so she wouldn’t panic at the last second. He. She looked at her watch. He had time in hand she thought beforehe could be considered late. She unlocked the door and let herself in.She tossed the post on to the desk and looked around. He certainly workedwell and knew what he was doing. She picked up the top envelope and toreit open. It was from her publisher, thanking her for a disk of her latestbook. She raised her eyebrows; he went on to say that her writing nolonger reflected the ethos of his company and the firm could no longerpublish. The short journey passed in a contented silence with both of us happy in each other’s company and when Sam asked if I would like to come in for a minute while he handed over the papers I was happy to join him. Sam introduced me to Neil and I entered the most sumptuous of houses I have ever been privileged to explore. It was not particularly flash but just very tastefully decorated in a refined manner that suggest more than a passing acquaintance with technology without compromising on elegance.. I agree. I think I'll take a few photos with my digital camera too, for posterity’s sake."Alison: "What a great idea. Did you hear that, dipshit? You're gonna be in pictures."I sat up. This did not sound good. "Please, Miss Pamela, no photographs, please, please please." Pamela: "You don't have any say in this. You are my and Alison's lackey and you'll do EXACTLY what we say. Haven’t I made myself clear?" I, I, no, I can't," I stammered. But before I finished, Miss Pamela reached out.