He wrote an email introducing himself and asking how to apply. The answer came back two nights later. The photographer introduced himself as James, po...nted Tim toward his website, showing some of his work, and outlined more what he was looking for. He reiterated that he could be very demanding, and would not suffer impertinence or any kind of teenage attitude, so he should think long and hard before he even bothered going further. Tim would need some full body shots, clothed of course, nothing. "You can use my parents' bathroom and I'll use mine."I nod."My sister and I have matching plush robes; you can use hers, it's in the closet" She didn't take hers to college?" She has two. Trust me, once you try it you won't want to take it off."In the shower, I reassess what's happened today. I've admitted to another girl that I masturbate, I've masturbated in front of her, watched porn with her and we've watched each other using sex toys. I can't imagine what she has planned for tonight.She's. And you are?” His smooth southern tones echoed around the empty gallery. “I’m Jenna, the assistant gallery manager. Did you get my message about coming in to sign the insurance papers?” When she had been told at the weekly meeting that he was going to be exhibiting his new collection at the gallery she’d been secretly thrilled, having to hide her excitement from Rachel, the gallery owner’s daughter and her so called manager. Photography had always been an interest. She admired Aedan’s work. Then I heard a weak voice from Valerie's bedroom. "Did I hear what I thought I just heard?"We went back in to see a very puzzled and weak looking Valerie looking back at me. Cindy was still smiling."Valerie, honey, why wouldn't you let me help you? Why shut me out? I love you, not your cunt or tits or hair, I love YOU. I always have and I always will."Cindy was now crying. But Valerie wasn't buying it. "You don't mean that. I'm just a shell of what I was. I can't fuck you anymore, I'm too weak.