And I meant it. I felt strongly that one of my key responsibilities as an artist—and as a friend—was to protect and care for my models. I knew, th...ugh, that Annette meant it, too. Susan was her friend and she wasn’t going to abuse her. “What do you think of this?”“It’s beautiful. It’s like a Princess Leia harem outfit.”“More or less. It’s a little more revealing, but we aren’t selling space opera to teen boys. One of the things we discovered was that Arthur could actually see the fabric when he. . a pussy with no pubic hair covering anything. One could see a lovely set of soft, inner pussy lips splaying out demurely over Tammy’s hairless, outer pussy lips and every now and then Tammy would subconsciously run a finger quickly up and down her hairless slit.The girl really did look great and ‘very sexy’ as was testified too by the odd whistle aimed her way from across the food court of the Redsands Supermall. Tammy found herself blushing just a little bit at this kind of attention but. When we reached mine the 3 girls practically fell into my flat, ripping each other's clothes off and kissing constantly. I had been forgotten. But I didn't mind, the show I was getting easily made up for it. So I sat down in the armchair and watched; I watched as both Rosie and Laura took off all of my girlfriend's clothes and laid her on the floor. Slowly, they took a nipple each in their mouths and sucked her huge tits, hands carressing her body, sliding lower and lower till their hands met. Hot? Ice cream?’ ‘Warm and with whipped cream. Right Dad?’ said Grace, whipping her smile over at John. He just sat there, immobile. Nothing was said for a moment and then Betty, breaking the awkward silence, said, ‘Well, I’ll just get those going then. Nothing to drink Honey?’ ‘Just water, thanks.’ Betty walked off and they were alone again. ‘So, you look a bit different Dad. The beard thing… not sure it suits you. Makes you look like Uncle Gordon.’ Gordon was John’s older brother. A faded.