"Wait," I said abruptly. He stopped and the look of insecurity returned. I smiled up at him and placed a gentle peck on his lips. "We're forgetting so...ething. Put me down and follow me." Confusion replaced the insecurity, but he did as I asked.I took his hand and led him down the stairs and over to the door of the office. I quietly opened the door. Leah was sitting in her wheelchair with her back to us. My eyes followed her gaze and saw that she was looking at the large wedding picture on the. "Stand over there honey," I said, "I want to take your picture."She was dressed in a very small bikini and looked magnificent. I noticed straight away they she seemed very much at ease posing for me."Have you done this before?" I asked in all innocence."Yeah a bit," she admitted."Where?" I asked somewhat intrigued."Oh a modelled a bit when I was at college," she said off hand, "just to help with my fees." Oh," I responded, I was even more intrigued now and wanted to know more but she seemed. She sat him down at her vanity and began to brush his long brown hair. She finished by pulling the hair from each side just above the temples and fastening it around the back with a barrette. The rest of his hair fell at shoulder length. She stuck a pair of pearl earrings in his pierced ears and a single strand of pearls around his neck.Stu, about to get up, was informed that he wasn't finished yet. Barbara turned Stu away from the vanity mirror and began to apply some dark eye liner and. It seemed that she had decided to give me another 'opportunity to learn', as she would put it. But often, I found her way of arranging these opportunities quite humiliating.Nevertheless, the following Saturday I went to her place as requested, with plenty of time before the disco would open. I undressed as usual and she showed me the clothes she had selected for me. They were a black miniskirt and an equally black top. The skirt was just long enough not to be indecent. The top was made of a.