“I remember she did some modeling for a photographer her freshman year in college. Maybe she acted that way with him.”“I don’t care about the ...eason,” Blake said with a grin. “I just want to keep it going.”“How am I going to help you with that?”Blake got up and looked out the kitchen window to make sure Amanda hadn’t pulled into the driveway yet. Sitting back down, he spoke in a conspiratorial voice. “A couple of nights ago we were having some fun. Of course, I was taking pictures, and she was. One thing I do know, is that we definitely need to talk, and, hopefully, find something we can both agree on. I've been putting it off for too long already. Now that she's had the baby, she'll probably want to get back to how it was before she found out she was pregnant, going off somewhere, and getting back to doing those tune up things with all the other girls. That's part of the reason I thought it would be better if I set her up over in the tune up shop. That way, I wouldn't have to know. I immediately drove my new car over to the house.Inside, I hugged and kissed the leader and thanked him for all he has done for me. He then gave me a card with numbers to a hairdresser, a dentist, a nails place, and a gym. He told me to meet the black girl every morning at 9:00 in the gym to workout. He said every morning, seven days a week, because he wanted my body to keep looking hot. He told me to visit the dentist every fifteenth of every month for a cleaning. He told me to always keep my. And she was always horny. I was working in a residential home for disabled people and she worked at a school. Because it was the school holidays she had the week off. The texting started around 9am when I could take a break. ME: Hey, how are you? K: Good, just got out of the shower. My favorite song just came on the radio and I was dancing around my room to it. ME: Really? What were you wearing? K: Just a thong. The black one that looks like it's made out of show laces.I knew exactly which one.