" I'm not much of a dancer," she said with a smiled, "so tell me about the photographic work?" This is not the sort of work that a young lady with two...kids wants to get into," I said yet again, "but if you insist, you get your kit off and get dirty while some snotty nosed kid photographs it all." So how much does it pay?" she asked."Oh there's plenty of money if your pretty with a good body and are prepared to be really dirty," I said."Well I was always told I was pretty enough and my body's. A bit of background here. Amaka and I had been classmates although we had never dated. She mainly went with an older guy named Ekene. Our one big connection had been as co-stars in our highschool senior play - a typical highschool production with one aspect that is forever burned into my memory, several kisses between Amaka and I in act 2. She was in her late 60s, as was I, this was our 50th year highschool reunion. Her hair had grayed, as had mine and she'd put on a few middle-aged pounds. I am currently single and am not seeing anybody regularly but am getting my sexual needs well taken care of by various men. Robert, who is quite wealthy, paid me an obscene amount of money for twice weekly two-hour sessions with Jack, his son. It took me no time at all to convince Jack that rather than be ashamed of his penis, he should take great pride in it. In addition to a number of one-on-one sessions where I gave Jack’s penis a serious workout, I convinced both father and son that one way. Please? I wish to continue our conversation and hope that you would explain something to me."The familiar heat emanated from the bracelet around her wrist and the brightness of the firelight seemed to dim before the radiance of the ruby's glowing surface."Very well, Helen. I shall take a chance and hope no one notices your transformation. I shall free you just long enough for the two of us to partake in the completion of our earlier conversation, but then you must return to your fleshy.