Jane was flattered and they switched on the studio lights, at the same time turning off the room lights, as she sat on the posing stool provided they ...icked up their camera's and after comparing light readings started to take a few pictures asking Jane to turn right or left, stand up, lean forward, sit on the floor with one leg crossed over the other and generally allow her to relax and enjoy the experience.Under the blaze of the lights Jane could see very little beyond the set and could really. " she said."You do?" I asked.I was genuinely surprised, and curious."Yeah...when you pull my hair, or hurt my nipples...it feels good...I like it." she said slowly."You mean like this?"I quickly grabbed the nipple of her right breast and squeezed it hard, twisting it. She cried out and arched her back."Yesssss..." she hissed.I released her."I like it..." she whimpered, her breath heavy, "I like it when you hurt me. I like the pain."I really hadn't expected her masochistic side to be so. She resumed her rhythm, a little more slowly now. I let my finger rest where it was, until I felt her relax around it, then as she upped the pace again I pushed up to the second knuckle. This time she did not pause, and to the same beat I circled with my palm, flexed my thumb in her pussy and gently fucked her ass with my finger. She lifted a foot to my chest, the bucking in the water growing faster and faster, and braced herself against me for more leverage. The other foot followed, trapping. " Thank you, mom."When she saw Ruth slump back against the bed's headboard in defeat and noticed that the light of fiery anger had gone out of Kristen's eyes, Ann was satisfied that the situation had been defused. Happy that the problem had been so easy to take care of just this once, she gave her c***dren a warm smile and then proceeded on her way.Ruth held herself still for a moment, listening carefully to the sound of her mother's retreating footsteps. As soon as she heard what sounded like.