"You can't see her pussy. Only her butt. Come backhere and take some more shots from this side. You can get a great closeupwith her legs open like thi...." I obeyed Mom and didn't move, and theyobeyed Mom and took more pictures from my feet's side.Then Roger repositioned my legs for me once more. He closed them most, butnot all the way, bent my knees bringing my feet up into the air, and had metouch the sides of my feet together. After taking more pictures, he told meto keep my legs and feet as. " I know," I added when he paused to take a breath. "I happen to own a good number of them, some even in the old vinyl analog formats." Really?" he asked raising his eyebrows. "I would have never thought ... Just goes to show you can never really tell. Anyway, since these compilations were the only way to listen to specific music other than from a broadcast or seeing it live, the selling of these compilations was economically feasible. An artist could play and sell music without ever having to. But if it was anything like what had just transpired I was all for it.For reasons unknown to me I felt me growing again. One of the women noticed and pushed through the others. She hardly paused before she gripped my hard man-ness in one hand and threw her leg over my hips. I didn't have the slightest idea about what she was going until she sat on me.If the mouth thing was good - this was better. An intense wet heat surrounded that part of me and I couldn't help but think that this was just so. .. he hoped.After sitting down on the bed, Roy carefully unlocked the box. Slowlyand just as carefully, he opened it.The first document he took out of the box was his birth certificate.He was relieved to see the paper still listed the child, whose birthit recorded, as Roy William Harper, son of Roy William Harper and...whomever. Roy had always wondered why no name had been entered onthis record for his mother. She was - probably would always be - acomplete mystery to him. Certainly he'd had a.