The walls and ceiling were painted white to best reflect light. Spaced throughout the room were large circular concrete support pillars.The place was ... madhouse as models, photographers, and all the support staff were busy in the other studios. Along the wall of windows was a makeup location with two stations set up, and to the side there were racks of clothes. Through a door that led to a lounge came a young Asian woman. She and Tyler seemed to know each other.“David, I would like you to meet. I'm still standing in the corner and she gives me this looking as if to say see, it's definitely worth it, then she starts going down on the guy.I'm already grateful because after several years I finally got her to suck me a while ago, but with this guy she is just totally into it, visibly enjoying herself, enjoying his shaft, his taste, everything. She starts nibbling the base of his penis the way I had asked her to, and she turns to me and asks if she's doing it right. It froze my blood the. Women she chatted with at the hair salon, or gym. There, across the room, was Blanch Howard, who was her own age and who had a daughter who was Tiffany's age. She was naked ... bare ass naked! And what was worse there were two men nursing her breasts like they were twin babies. One of them had his hand between her legs. Her head was thrown back, her mouth open in rapture. And off to the left was Janet Wharton, who was topless, like Susan had been, sitting on a naked man's lap, straddling him.. " No I will, after I've finished detention, I come back here," she said her eyes a little wild."Ok, miss," I said for in truth I was a little intrigued to this 'talk to you' phrase and I really didn't want to trudge over to the main block and hang around waiting for his nibs to turn up."Oh thank you," she said, "I'll be back about five, ok," and she was off.I stood there for a moment, not really believing what my perverted mind was thinking, but then I remembered the bloody boiler pump, it.