” The receptionist tried to frown, then found she was smiling. This wasn’t the most unusual request she’d ever had, but it was close to it, and ...ery flattering. Were all these young studs really so fascinated by her figure? “And how am I supposed to do that?” She was still smiling, though shaking her head against the implied suggestion. “That’s easy to work out, isn’t it? Just strip off your shirt and bra for one minute and show the camera what’s really there. That’s all I’m asking you to do.”. " His rough laugh had a nervous edge.He looked earnestly at the younger man, clearly a little scared. Itwas obviously a risk, but he was driven - the bulge in the front ofhis breeches even larger now. I was still frozen in fear, my eyesflitting back and forth between them.The young man snorted, "as if you'd really have done her in hercunt if it had been a girl." He laughed, "you've not filled a tightass with your meat since little Bobby Hobble went overboard, haveyou?" What the fuck are you. ..weaknesses...whipping boy. He tried to keep it in theperspective that Becky had meant. And he knew she was right. But, ofcourse, she didn't have any idea what she was saying was correct in otherways too. All those same words when said in a different perspective werewhat he knew was happening between he and Jessie. Yes, he did need to beless of a push-over when it came to the rules and household chores. But healso knew that things had changed dramatically only a few minutes ago. Andhe wondered. One night, at Sam’s, they were thumbing idly through Christmas photos. He saw Pammy posed with Josh, their son, in front of the fire. His smile gleeful, hers shy. She had him in front of her, no doubt hoping to hide behind his 3 year old body. And if looks were anything, she was what he has been longing for all his 35 years. Quinton’s marriage was finished three years ago. He has dated some, but not much. He has always been attracted to larger ladies. He is powerfully built, 6’4′ inches of.