" of course I was only to pleased to show him round I walked him round in my hi heels, black laced tight and tight knee length skirt pushing my bum ti...ht I could nt help klemching my bum and wiggling it as I walked in front of him I know it's sluty but I just wanted him do bad. As we got to the copying machine I looked of my shoulder and noticed him check me out I stopped and turned suddenly and he nearly feel into me so close I could feel his breath on me my hand just a reach away from sloping. Turns out he’s a professional photographer who’s fantasized about taking erotic photos of a great looking woman and maybe making a movie. I showed him a picture of my darling and when he’d picked himself up off the barroom floor, we made a date for the shoot (again pardon the pun).Steve did a wonderful job of photographing my wife from fully dressed to naked. He used different filters and lenses and the resulting sixty or so photos I cherish to this day.Next we talked about making the movie. I. FRIDAY AT SCHOOLRick was walking down the hallway toward his next class when he suddenlyfound himself surrounded by Biff and his cronies. Inwardly, he cringed infear. But, outwardly, well, he cringed in fear there too; he was pathetic."Rikki, would you like to be our friend?" Biff ingratiatingly asked."Yes, please, Biff," Rick murmured. Behind Rick's back, Biff and hiscronies smirked and sneered."Okay then. Remember that everyone who has ever joined our esteemed circleof godliness has had to. I understand he always does this. So I never came eye to eye with Mr. Garfield.I did see a few pictures. They were rather vintage, I guess. They also might have been from Errol Flynn or another long-gone Hollywood actor. I looked it up. Gregory Peck, most likely.Mr. Garfield must be ancient.So he may not have had a face, but he did have a voice. It was the kind that crawls up to you and slips under your skin. The velvet kind of voice that you disparage when you talk with your friends. "Too.