I almost got up to tell her, but curiosity got the better of me and I flipped open a random page about halfway in. She made me spread my legs, and I was worried she would see my wetness and think I was attracted to women! Do you see anything you like?”
For some reason I had assumed the photographer would be a man. Do you see anything you like?”
For some reason I had assumed the photographer would be a man. I blushed, imagining myself in Moira’s place — it didn’t take much effort, we look so much alike people are always mistaking us for sisters. There’ll be a lot more of you showing than there is now, and we want all of it to look scrumptious, don’t we?” I was embarrassed, but she seemed so matter-of-fact about it… Just the same, it was a relief to climb into my regular clothes again.
