Beep! Beep! I froze at the sudden noise. The memory card in my camera was full. I had taken all 64 shots.

“Shit! The camera’s full!” I gasped, staring at it, in the divine hope that it would miraculously double it’s memory.

“Never mind. Put it down, and stand there.” Nicole ordered me.

I did as I was told.

Nicole quickly disposed of the skirt and knelt in front of me, just wearing the boots and her pink g-string.

Tracing a red fingernail down my straining shaft, she looked me in the eye, “This is what you really want, isn’t it?”

I grinned as she undid my trousers and pulled...