“Jake, I have a problem, I’ve seen your work and it’s very good, so I want you to go take the picture of Beatrice for me. There is a book with p...rtrait suggestions in it, have yourself a coffee and study it. Take Susan with you and leave your camera behind. Take the box marked 8, it has all the things you will need to take a special portrait. The camera itself is already set for portraits with a special filter and electronic flash its auto settings should give you the perfect portrait photo of. He made his way over to it and saw a picture of Roxanneand some of her friends on top. He took a minute to admire Roxanne.She had long dirty blonde hair and a round, cute face, very similar toXander's. She had been a dancer, and it showed on her body's curves. Shewas incredibly skinny, with amazingly defined legs. In the bathing suit,Will would guess that she had CC sized boobs, which seemed pretty large ona girl of her proportions. He was already getting hard. He imaginedstripping the bathing. From the smiles, I guessed they liked what they saw. At six foot two and a hundred ninety pounds, I knew I was a striking figure. Not overly muscular, but definitely well-built, and I had a deep tan from being out in the sun constantly. As I was just wearing my shorts with ankle socks and running shoes, they had a clear view of pretty much everything, and were clearly enjoying the view.Their table was only ten feet off the end of the beach where I was running, so I slowed down to give them a. "Let's see if I can make you squeal." She smacked the brush into her right palm meaningfully, then pushed her chair back from the table meaningfully.I stood in a bit of a daze and walked around to face her."Everything off except your underpants. I like pulling them down."I stripped to my jocks and she hiked up her dress, parted her knees and beckoned me between them with a finger, then whisked them down to my thighs with a flourish and ushered me over her lap. Five minutes ago, I'd been sipping.