“You have a modeling job at ten,” said her current step-mother, a one-time star of hard-care porn epics, famous for her cries of passion. Her fath...r seldom bothered to marry these women, just paid them and used them until he tired of them and discarded them or passed them on to a friend and found another. She had met ten or twelve since she her real mother abandoned her after finding her atop her brother.“You going with me?” she asked without looking up, doing her Kegel clamps on the plastic. As I got dressed for work I wondered if I would hear from Brent later or if this was going to just be a one time thing. My day was pretty uneventful since Brent slept all day due to working over nights but I kept thinking about the night before. Every time I thought about that dildo being in me for 10 hours my cunt would start to get a little wet. When I thought about being choked and slammed against the truck I got even wetter. The thought of the risk I took, the possibility of being caught. I could hear both of them chortling at mybeauty, at my expense.Elliott smiled warmly at me. "You've got more courage than any ten menI know, Kim," he said, taking my hand in a firm but gentle handshake."I'd be proud if you took my arm." Turning slightly, stepping in frontof me, he graciously guided my hand into a comforting hook under hismassive muscular arm and pulled me snugly to his side. He stepped outto follow his wife and client, and I glided along with him, weighing himdown no more. How will your husband feel about that?"Julie smiled. "Who says he has to find out about it? What kind of book is this for? My husband is not a big reader. This isn't for some porn mag is it?" she frowned."No, no, it's not like that" said Bob, but he looked uncomfortable. "But it DOES involve nudity. More than a little." She frowned again and he went on "Really, I'm sorry, but I have to tone down the ad because otherwise I get the League of Women Voters down on me, trying to shut me down."Julie.