He transferred them via Airdrop to his iPhone, erased the pics from her Camera Roll and My Photo Stream to make her fret, and had savored them for two...weeks while she worried over who hacked her cell phone. She was so relieved and appalled to discover it was he."I don't even know what to say about this," she told him the night of her twenty-ninth birthday. She extended her iPhone accusingly. Four times during the day she had received texts with some of his favorite pictures attached. She wasn't. My friends told me that, I was very pretty and beautiful, but I always doubted that. I was slim, had perky 34B size boobs, a cute ass, blonde hair, and I wore glasses. Once a man, who I met on internet said that I looked very fuckable in those glasses, but I didn’t believe him either. I thought he just wanted to make me feel good, so that I could pull up my top and show him my tits on the webcam. I had recently started babysitting for Mr. and Mrs. Smith. Mom used to work overnight, so I also. ? I touched her hair and told her to stay there until she finished the water. I had some things to do and left. It was mostly to watch her on my security tape and make sure the scene that just happened was saved. I was pleased that she not only cleaned herself up but cleaned the floor and the ottoman of her bodily fluids. Amber got up and headed to the closet to slowly start her job, cleaning my house naked. As Amber did her rounds of the house, I would tend to bump into her. It is not a big. .. the limitations..." she looked across toward the businessman."Yes. This is how the Kink Palace distinguishes itself," the businessman acknowledged. "In all other establishments, the client is presented with a selection... and he is forced to choose, not by the personality or the appearance of the girls available to him, but by their 'speciality'. They are forced to play by the whims of the hostesses, rather than the other way around. One might be repulsed by bestiality, for example, another.