We didn’t say a word to each-other. I open the door we go in and i get him a beer and shot. We quickly down both and he goes to the bathroom. My hea...t is beating out of my damn chest i have never done this before and did not know why i was doing it now! Then i hear the door open... he comes out naked and sits on the edge of the bed in front of me. He looks me dead in the eyes and said well what do you want to do? Nervous as hell i said i don’t know what do you want? He proceeded to lay down and. We then went to the guy that checked our tickets and she told us to go downstairs and to the left and we would get to salon 11. I guided her to our seats in the middle of the uppermost row. I had chosen that because there you could have double seated sofaseats with more space for your legs and I thought those were much more comfortable even if they cost a little extra.It was warm day outside so the chilly air in the salon felt nice. We sat down, me to the right and her to the left. We put the. What lay ahead was unknown, but my mind was clear and my heart was full. I walked in quietly.“I’m back, Dad.”“So you are, Jana. Are you ready to be a model?”“You bet.”“Great,” he said. “We’ll start with a few Polaroid test shots to check the lighting. Stand over there by that chair.” Dad was all business, very professional. After he took the shots, he told me to relax while he made some adjustments to various lights. Then he called me back. “Okay, I usually don’t know what I’m looking for. Grif's first instinct was to run and hide. "Morning," Tara replied. "Sleep well?" Like a dream," answered Sheila. "How about you guys?" I slept all right, but I had some unsettling dreams," admitted Grif.Sheila's smile vanished. She now looked at Grif, then at Tara, and asked, "Is there something between you two that I should know about?" Nothing that should concern you," Tara countered. "Grif and I are each other's best friends. We work together; we live in the same boarding house, although in.