I mean ... your vagina. But then we'll have to take a comparative reading in your ass. Then there are some other things we're going to have to put int... your asshole too. Big things. Hard things. Things we'll have to thrust in and out, over and over." Oh dear," Katherine said delightedly, but still trying to sound innocent. "It sounds like I'm going to have to take off these shorts and get ready for a lot of things to be stuck inside me. Repeatedly!" She wiggled her hips and spread her legs. Sarah heard Willem’s voice, the soft velvet texture of it wrapped around her and she found it impossible to turn away from him. ‘That’s it sweetheart,’ he said as one hand cradled her face in his hand, his thumb lightly touching her cheek. ‘I know this is hard, but I need you to listen to me, okay?’ Slowly Sarah nodded. ‘Good. Now, I need you to concentrate. Hold your breath on your exhale – that’s it, good job. Now slowly inhale, and don’t exhale until I say so.’ He paused as he counted to. ”“Remember, these are all just possibilities. Photography is at least as much art as it is technique.”“Why did she come out so dark?” I asked. “I remember using the light meter for these.”“Well, that light meter picks up everything in front of it. So when you pointed it at Lara, you were mostly getting the sunset light. Lara had her back to the light, so she wasn’t as bright. Check out the sunset, see? It looks right. That’s what the meter picked up. But to get Lara exposed right, you’d need to. It was certainly a mercy that the Mistress had relented in the matter of the heater in her room. Without it she would surely have perished by this time. The previous ten days had been terribly cold.The Mistress was very anxious to impress upon the Girl that her instructions as to the limited time the heater could be turned on, were not to be disregarded without impunity. One such demonstration of the Mistress's parsimony had caused her much grief. A week ago Dorothy had burst into the Girl's.