. well, he had no friends. He had left home atthe first opportunity.Late one night there was a soft knock on the door. Jamie was instantly awake. "Who...s there?" May I come in?" It was Dora's voice.Before Jamie could answer, the door slowly opened. The foot of the cot sagged under Dora's weight."Time to earn your keep," she said.In the scant light seeping into the room from the hall, he could just barely make out her silhouette. He reached for her. She wasn't naked... quite. She had on some kind. A coy smile tugged at the corners of her glossy lips as her attention returned.“Just think of all those boys who will be there tonight,” she continued in her saucy, accented ‘Alexis’ voice, reinforcing her words with the pressure of her pussy rubbing back and forth against my clothed flesh. “They will see me and want me so bad. They will take me out on the dance floor and dance real close, pressing their sex against mine just the way I am doing to you right now. Their hands will be all over my. As Jeff walked toward the doorway, he heard Jeanmarie call out from behindhim."Hey, Jeff, don't forget to smile. You have a nice smile."***The room was filled with props and backgrounds. Jeff was told to wait and thephotographer would be with him in a moment. There was a mirror on the wallbefore him, so he adjusted his tie and brushed his hair back with hisfingers."I have a comb if you forgot one."Jeff turned around to see a woman in her mid-40's, with brown hair accentedby a single silver. He observed that the girl had a nicely trimmed pussy which could be clearly seen through the transparent material of her panties whilst the mother had no such conceits and stray hairs of a luxurious pubic bush were evident around the edges of her sensible knickers.Satisfied that they were now completely under the influence of the commands they had been listening to he told them to sit back down on the couch. They did so and he ‘suggested’ they might want to loosen their bras and to give.