" She picked upthe candelabrum.Montague took off his boots and followed the Countessthrough the cavernous building. She led him up a grandstaircase an... along a wide hallway. She stoppedoutside an elegantly carved doorway. She unlocked itwith a small key which she kept under her gown.She led the way into a large bedchamber. She closedthe door behind them. The room was not lit, andshadows from the candles danced gloomily across thewalls. Montague could make out a bed, several largearmoires,. "Mmmmmmmmm!" I heard her moan as she slid the vibrator into her pussy.She began stroking herself with it as though she were fucking it. Her hips were moving in time with her hands. The sexual pressure in my body was building up to critical mass. I was in a delirium watching her masturbate. There was something so primal about it."It's ok if you want to touch yourself." Carol said over the phone in a breathless voice.Almost as if I were in a trance my hand went to my engorged cock. My self. He kissed her and she responded eagerly, putting her hand on his cheek and thrusting her hot tongue into her father’s mouth.“Was that a good one?” he asked after a minute. She looked confused until he nodded toward her crotch.“Oh shit, Daddy,” she said, surprising him by cursing in front of him for the first time. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”“You’ve never cum before?” he asked, incredulous.She shook her head, then added, “I guess I have. I mean…nothing like that, though.”“What. I immediately got hard, and I'm sure she felt it; she giggled, and ran off to get dressed.I e-mailed the prints to the producer, and got an immediate response; they were offering Jenny a contract worth fifty grand a sitting, with a guaranteed minimum of four sittings. They would specify the shots they wanted, and I would shoot them. Most of these shots, however, would be completely nude.I called Cindy and told her what the producer had said, and emphasized the part about Jenny being completely.