I have some wonderful ideas."Camera? I never thought, but had always dreamed of it. When I came back, they were kissing and caressing on the sofa. Aga...n they ignored me, and I just stood there with the 35 mm camera. For the next 30 minutes they had me posing, dusting, bending, serving them drinks, and taking photos of me while I did all these things. We went thru 3 rolls of film. Photos of my stocking tops, panties, down the front of my uniform as I served, never showing the faces of the people. That’s when he got mad. When I said I’d think about it. ‘That was the weekend you stopped him from beating me. You said something to him while you held him back, after he hit me the first time. Do you remember what you said? He looked at you as if he wanted to kill you, then ran out of the house and was gone nearly a week. When he came back, he had the weather job and we moved. Do you remember what you said? He never told me.’ ‘I told him ‘don’t hit her for your mistakes.” Sue nodded, her brow. My heart actually jumped for joy, first at seeing Elsa – a prime object of my affection, and then at the presence of Brita – a new love in my life.I strode down to the aircraft across the manicured lawn. “Brita. I’m so glad you could come.”The older blonde turned and broke into a large smile. “Mark, I wouldn’t have missed this for the world, especially after Elsa told me about all the extracurricular activities everyone is and will be engaged in.”Brita and I kissed, and then really engaged in. He and the photographer, Justin, were discussing pictures. Mr. Richards asked me if I wanted to see one. Then he handed me the card and told me to call Helen in the morning. As I thought back to the picture, the redness started to cover my face again.Ms. Jones was staring at me, but also nodding. I wished I knew what was now making sense, since nothing seemed to make any sense at all. However, Ms. Jones began to explain the auction that the company was working on. As she explained, I started to.