'Wet collodion photography, ' I said. 'I need to know something about it, for the book I'm writing. It involves a photographer working in the latter h...lf of the nineteenth century... ''Photographing nudes, I bet!'It was my turn to grin, and I nodded.'There are plenty of books about it – I can lend you a couple, if you like.'She dragged his hand to her breast, and again leaned down to kiss him urgently, and I saw him crush her breast in his hand.'Yes, I've looked at one or two books, but it's. Fuck me baby, throw that ass on me, oh yeah oh my oh god yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Sahsha, fuck me good." Damn was this good; too good, I was seconds from cumming. "Oh, daddy, oh yes this cock is so good, daddy. I'm cumming, daddy, I'm cumming nowwww!" Oh yeah, cum for daddy. Cum on my dick. I'm bout to cum in your ass, throw that ass. Oh yeah, oh yes, it's coming. Turn around and open your mouth. Let me cum in your mouth, SHIT YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Oh daddy cum all in my mouth, OH MY GOD,. . I want to see your face, just like that, every day, forever."I smiled softly, wondering if he realised he'd just offered me a lifetime commitment. I wasn't planning on holding him to it, but it felt nice none-the-less. I leaned into his hand, planting a kiss on his palm, and then leaned forward to kiss his lips. I felt him twitch inside me when I nibbled his lower lip, and suddenly I was upright again as he sat up on the bed. Still buried inside my channel, he wrapped his arms around me and. It was almost an hour later when Clare started to stir. She had no idea where she was. Nor why she could not move her hands. It took several moments before she realised she was cuffed, and another few moments to realise she was naked.How she had got where she was, was a total blank. She remembered the taxi driver knocking at the door, and then nothing. Where she was now, was beyond her comprehension. She didn’t remember getting undressed.There was a click and a voice came from speakers in the.