“We,” continued Joy, her tone icy, “are considering discontinuing ‘The Longest Tie Contest’. It has outlived its usefulness and has become a...hazard. The gambling side is out of our control and will soon start getting us media attention. The person who won the contest, Beth Adams, what do we know about her?”Bernard rifled through his files he had brought with him.”Beth Adams. From London, England. She is an Architect, self employed. The dog, Diamond, belongs to Anon, but is local. Because of the. S. when I was three. I work part time in a shop and I am an aspiring model. I have an agent for booking modeling jobs and so far I have worked with 5 photographers and done shoots for local stores and shows but nothing really special, this is the story of my first unofficial assignment. The last official shoot I did was for a motorcycle magazine, a couple of weeks later that photographer phoned me and said he had a private commission so no need to tell my agent. A client was interested in me. After about 15 minutes mother came out and I saw she came out only in a white towel wrapped around her waist. “where is binu and you will not go to play?” She enquired without looking at me.I thanked my luck that I did not go to so I could see her in such a dress. Towel could not cover even her half thighs and top portion of her breast and cleavage were visible. She must be changing like this every evening but I always remained out to play this time.“binu went to reema’s house and I am having. Scooting my ass forward on the couch, I try to give him a better angle to probe my juicy opening."Oh fuck!" I cry out as he parts my slippery lips and pushes two fingers into my anxious pussy. "Pump them in and out a little as you bite my nipples," I pant. "Mmmm! Not so hard, they're very sensitive," I admonish him when he gets a little carried away with my tits."Sorry," he says, leaning away from my tits and looking at my face as he finger fucks my pussy. "That feels great!" I tell him. "Now.