She was getting better at this teleportation stuff. This was the largest thing she’d ever successfully ’ported.‘Before I let him know my cell do...r won’t lock anymore,’ Béla thought, ‘I’d better find out where Jeff is.’“Is he all right?” Béla asked. “Geoffrey, I mean.”“He’ll recover,” the captain said, “Having one’s mind stripped isn’t comfortable, of course.” Béla looked at the small man with absolutely no expression on her face. Mentally, she added him to her ‘kill at first opportunity’ list.. I pumped and pump. She screamed. Again she switched position and I pounded her doggy style as she grunted/screamed to my rhythm. I grabbed her hips to thrust even deeper. Sweat from my body was now dripping onto her back. She reached between her legs and grabbed my cage as if to control my pace. The firm grip she has on my imprisoned penis lead to frustration that I could not become fully erect. I could only pump and moan. Another position as she pushed me to my back on the bed and mounted me. A few weeks passed and that same man asked my mom if he could take me with him to my first photo shoot at the same place. He said they liked working without the parents there since the boys like me, get distracted and worry about mom looking at their them all the time. My mom asked my dad and they both said it was fine with them and the man scheduled a photo shoot for the next week on a Saturday morning.The day came and mom dropped me off at the studio and the man greeted us at the door. Mom. Janice, the vicar’s wife, sat opposite him as the aroma of basil and oregano thrilled their senses and the crisp blackberry notes of the claret swilled around in their mouths.The conversation was appropriate for the evening though it must be said that Janice’s somewhat risqué and sharp turns of phrase often tried to turn the conversation to more sexual matters. Her attire was also affecting Mathew as he ate. The ups and downs of conversation seemed to match his emotions whenever he looked at.