They kept asking if I was positive that I was okay with this...each time I answered yes. I think they knew I was nervous because as the time got close..., I became quiet. They offered to buy alcohol if it would help me relax. I took to that idea. I rushed home from work and slipped out of my officer's uniform and into my usual at-home attire, a t-shirt, short denim shorts and my cowgirl boots but underneath, I had on something that assured I was living up the Naughty Farmer's Daughter Stereotype.. A tattoo of a small heart, with the initials P E inside, graced her bare mound. She turned slightly as she vacated the cubicle and I saw how firm her bottom was.Stunning was the only word that came close.“Do you like what you see?”“I ffforgot to gggive you the towel,” I stuttered like a young girl.There was a short pause.“You did not answer the question?” she quizzed.“I…..I…..Chantel, you are truly beautiful.”She wrapped the small hand towel around her head, turned away and said “Please dry my. ‎‎”Gee, it took you long enough,” Lucinda said. She stepped into the house and then added. “Do you remember Gerome?”‎‎”Sure Gerome how are you doing,” I asked.‎‎”I’m doing better Lucinda has let me tag along to her meetings,” he said. “It’s hard but I’m staying clean.”‎‎”Good for you, so what can I do for you two?” I asked.‎‎”It’s more what we can do for each other,” Lucinda said.‎‎”Don’t even try to explain that till I heat some coffee,” I said.‎Lucinda and Gerome occupied the only two chairs. . And she’s looking around nervously toward the various cameras, realizing that there’s nothing she can do to hide her body, and that it’s about to get worse. “It seems like such a sexy idea – having sex with a dog, whilst people watch, and film ... But when you’re here, looking at all of these cameras and lights and microphones, and the crew ... It seems like I’m just part of a machine, ready to go through a process...” She smiles helplessly.“Forget the cameras and the crew ... Just think.