“How old were you?” he seemed interested in a perverted way.“8 the first time” I told him.“So it happened more than once?” he asked.“Yes...�� I answered.“More than one guy?” he asked.“Yes” I answered.“How many?” he kept inquiring.“I think about 10, but it might have been 12 or so” I explained. “I lost count.” “That’s hot” he explained and he was still rubbing his hands up and down on my leg, although now he was going a little higher up on my shorts.“What all did you do?” he said as he brushed up. He doubted he could move. Lord knew he didn't want to!Watching her hands move so slowly down her dress, watching the gap opening her dress Duncan had trouble breathing. When Helen's fingers reached her waist she quickly uncoupled her belt while continuing opening her dress. Finally she loosed the last fastener, and the two sides and let her arms fall to her sides. As Duncan watched the dress fell apart, exposing the woman and her lingerie to his eager gaze.Helen was kneeling before him,. She looked over her shoulder and said. " Did you hear me say BOYS with a s?"She came back into the room struggling to carry a large suitcase. Grinning from ear to ear. "Your wife was a bad girl !"I like bad girls and I love you so much!!" I said as she opened the suitcase. The suitcase was full of photos neatly stacks and she handed me a good sized stack." Pick from this area first babe." Ohhhhhh Sue!" I gasped seeing the top photo. She was laying on a bed propped up on her elbows with her head. ” He was taking notes for his lawyer, but now he paused to look at me.“It wouldn’t really be royalties, not in the classical sense; I just used that term for lack of a better one. It’s not on a per-book-sold basis like a true royalty, just a one-time payment for any photo you use of either of them in the final publication. Once you finalize the project, you pay them for what you’ve chosen to use and you’re done.”He thought about that for a moment. “I can foresee that I might use a fair number.