I smiled and thanked her and asked for my camera. She said that she’d give them to me if and only if I clicked some photos of her. I smiled and said...that I’d be happy to click her. She said okay then, wait for a moment, and went inside, dressed up and came with a bag. I asked her, what’s in the bag? And she said extra clothes. I don’t want to miss a free photo shoot. Oh how lucky I felt I was.She told that she’d drive and I got into her car. She had a good vibe about her. Calm, serene and tons. When Jen deems me ready Susansays, "Amanda, Jennifer will be standing behind me feeding you cues,I want you to follow her lead, and we'll be done in a few minutes,ok?" Yes Ms Madison." I follow Jen's lead and after about twenty posesSusan says we're done."Amanda, help Jennifer break down the equipment and then join us inmy office, we have your future to discuss."We both reply "Yes, Ms Madison" in unison and Susan smiles. We packup the equipment and as we're carrying it into the office I make. "As long as you continue returning to my shop asyou have periodically, I will know that Elmer still lives in whatevershape and form he's been hidden." How is that possible?" It's a small part of the spell he cast on you, Edwina. I think Icould easily splice a little into it, but I definitely couldn't safelyremove it in less than three times your mortal span of life. But Iwas able to read it easily enough. You or Elmer were to visit one orthe other randomly every so often - I suppose it was to. What could she do? His, uh, her cock was still sticking out, hard and ready. Then another sick, loathsome thought struck her. She, she, uh, he, no she, she could actually fuck herself. Or at least fuck herself in her mind. In his body she could fuck her body, but her body would have his mind so would that really be fucking herself? It was a baffling enigma.This was all just too demented. Too outrageous to even consider. How had she ventured down such a confusing, disgustingly-sick train of.