Off I went to take a few snaps which didn’t turn out too bad. I showed them to a friend of mine who does photography as a second income. He was quit... impressed and said he has a model shoot coming up if I was interested he would ask if I could join him.A few weeks later I got a call from my friend saying that all was ok and the shoot was next week if I was available. Which I was luckily.So the day came and we sat in the studio waiting for our model to turn up. My friend turned to me and said. The fully armored and visored guard swallowed audibly and restated, “What is your business here, Captain?”Vaelossa waited patiently still.The Corporal saluted lazily and the Captain returned the salute. “I am here to see Colonel Paraezal.”The guard sulkily passed him through and Vaelossa shook his head irritably when he was out of sight of the arrogant puppy. Unlike the military, whose members were chosen at their thirteenth birthday and sent to the training academies usually several years. It washed away all the excesses of the night before yet still allowed the memories to remain.I stepped out and picked up one of my extra-large towels and dried myself off. As I dried between my thighs I smiled as a tingle brought back images of Rose ministering to my needs. She had made me cum three times and had improved each time without any training. There was still lots for her to learn but it was a promising start. I put on a robe and went back into the bedroom. Rose had rolled onto her. ??A little flirtatious banter won't hurt you at all, drama queen.??Okay. Flirtatious banter. Right.?I had discovered that I enjoyed turning men into jelly, but I didn'tneed to work this hard to turn Tom into jelly. He was, from our firstencounter on, jelly-adjacent, let's say. He looked at me like astarving man eyes an Oreo, all the time. He was smitten, which was agood thing, but it carried with it some responsibility on my part, itseemed to me. I wasn't into sadism, (as far as I knew?time.