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Published: 3-Apr-2011
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I was so excited waiting to get picked up in Joe's van. Joe came in our trailer and talked with our Moms. He gave them each an envelope and said, "Eight now for each of you and two or three more when we bring them back in a few hours. This is working out great. The girls are having a good time modeling, and my contacts in Japan and Brazil like the pictures of the girls. But this kind of modeling only lasts a year at most, so save some of this money. In a month or so you might be able to earn a nice 'finder's fee' if you discover new talent for us. This helps us with our screening process. If you know and trust someone who has a cute daughter about eight or nine, and if you think the little girl could keep a secret, and if your trust her Mom, then they could get a nice cash payment like you both will get today. And if you discover a new girl for us, you could each get a five hundred dollar referral fee if your referral works out and the girl will undress for our cameras. But don't talk about this to anyone for at least a month. Meanwhile, keep your eyes and ears open for another open-minded mother who could use the money."
While Beth and I were talking with Ms. Rita in our kitchen, I heard my Step-Mom say something about this kind of thing is probably illegal and that they should get even more money. I couldn't hear exactly what Joe said, but it was something about that they had signed the papers saying we could take naked pictures of their daughters and that we knew they would be spanked or spread open for the cameras and that since they had signed those papers, then they couldn't turn in Joe or Ms. Rita without getting into trouble themselves. Then Joe said, "And the girls like it and this is a win-win situation for both of us."
I saw my Step-Mom and Beth's Mom look at each other and then nod. Beth's Mom said, "You're right. This is fine. It's not hurting the girls. I remember when I was about their age...." But I couldn't hear what else she said, but all the grown-ups looked happy again.
My Step-Mom started to ask a question, and I think she was already thinking of somebody, but Joe said, "You girls go on out and wait in the van with Ms. Rita. I'll be out in a minute after talking with your Moms."
Beth's Mom said, "Joe, just try not to get any stuff in Beth's hair. It's hard to wash out. With some of this money, though I'll take her to get a summer haircut so it's short like Lauras."
Joe said, "Don't worry. Nobody will be shooting any stuff in her hair today. This is mostly modeling and a little bit of acting."
"Yes, I understand." Said Beth's Mom, "But if you do shoot stuff in her hair, then I'll want an extra bonus when you bring her home. It's like glue and hard to get out of your hair. And I'll look when she gets home."
Joe laughed. "Don't worry. And if anybody did get some in her hair, then he would have to pay the bonus. I'll make that clear to all the photographers."
"Well, OK, then. Thanks." Said Beth's Mom. I didn't know what they were talking about. Then she said, "Beth, you do everything they tell you to do! And don't be shy. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mom." Beth said, "I'll do everything they tell me."
My Step-Mom just gave me a look to say I'd better do a good job, too. I nodded to her as we went out the door. As the door to our trailer closed I heard her say to Joe, "And nothing bigger than a finger. Anywhere. Right?"
Joe said, "Of course not. Nothing bigger than a finger today. Do you have somebody in mind for another model already?"
I saw Beth's Mom nodding, but I couldn't hear what they were saying, and the door to our trailer closed.
Ms. Rita got in the back of the van with us after we climbed in. I asked her about what kind of stuff would get in Beth's hair. She said, "Probably nothing today. We'll see. And if stuff does squirt in her hair, then you would probably get some in your hair, too. But for now, that will remain a mystery!" Then she smiled and hugged me. "You're so cute, Laura. And you, too, Beth. Now climb in here. I'll get you ready for your first big photo session - your first official photo shoot. The first of many I hope."
Then Joe got in a few minutes later. He said to Ms. Rita. "Two good leads already. Eight and nine. Not from around here. We'll be able to start mixing Laura or Beth with our other models in a week or two." Then we left for our first "field trip" photo session. This was so exciting.
We were wearing jeans and T-shirts and our gym shoes. Joe said, "Ms. Rita will help you get undressed in the van. This is very important today, girls. You have to do everything the men photographers and Ms. Rita tells you to do. This will be fun and you will both still be virgins when I bring you back home in a few hours. Now she's going to put the cups on your titties and help loosen up your bottoms a little before we get there. This will be so much fun."
The van didn't have windows, except in the front. There was a padded bench seat close to the back door, and carpeting on the floor. There weren't any seats in the middle. There was a curtain between the front seats and the back of the van. Joe closed it so we could undress and nobody could look in the windows and see us.
While we got undressed, Ms Rita said, "I'll be working with each of you during the ride to the nice house where we're going today. Get on your hands and knees and I'll put the blindfolds on you and headphones so you can listen to music while I work with each of you. Don't sit down. Rest your head and shoulders on the bench seat. I'll be putting skirts and blouses and socks and you'll get the high heels once you get out of the van, but I won't put panties on you. And don't sit down until after you've met the other photographers today because we want to make sure you are both nice and juicy wet when you first meet them."
Beth said, "I'm already getting wet, Ms. Rita, just thinking about modeling again. Especially since there will be new people there today."
I said, "Me, too. I started to get tingles this morning while I took my bath thinking about this. Different men and all those cameras. And we have to do what they tell us, don't we?"
"Very good!" Said Ms. Rita. "And yes, you have to do what they tell you, even if it's embarrassing. Now I'll put these headphones on you girls and put the suction tubes on your cute, firm titties to make your nipples puff out even more. And they will be more sensitive for the other photographers while they arrange your clothes and so on."
"And we have to let them touch us when they arrange our clothes or put us in different positions, don't we Ms. Rita?" I said, because I wanted to be sure that Beth knew we had to follow directions.
"Yes. You'll be in different rooms most of the time, and you'll be acting together a little bit, and you'll have to try on different outfits and then undress while you're dancing around, and..."
I said, "And we always have to like spread our legs or pull our bottoms open or other embarrassing things, and we have to do it for the cameras."
"Yes, Laura. That's right. And they might have to make sure your clittys are in the center of your pussy when they are taking pictures."
I said, "I know. Like so it is right in the middle, and it helps it swell up a little bit more, too, like when they touch it or wiggle it around. Doesn't it? So like it looks bigger for the pictures."
Beth said, "I know that. Like when they flick it, it makes it get bigger and stiffer for the pictures. Joe told me that."
Ms. Rita laughed and called up to Joe. "I think are little models are two very hot and sexy girls! They will make great models and actresses for us today!"
"I know." Said Joe. "Go ahead and start getting them prepped."
Ms. Rita undressed us and put us on our hands and knees facing the back of the van. Then she put suction cups on our titties so they would hang down during the ride. Then she put headphones and blindfolds on us so we would stop our nervous giggling. A few minutes later I felt her start to put the slippery stuff in my bottom with her finger. After pushing her finger in me a few times, she wiped off my bottom. She flicked my clitty and spanked each side of my bottom to tell me that I was doing a good job.
We didn't get out of the van until Joe had pulled into a big garage that was attached to the house. Ms. Rita put skirts, blouses, and ankle socks and highs on us and helped us walk carefully into the big, fancy house.
Inside of Dave's house, Beth and I did a quick photo shoot in front of about 9 or 10 men and Ms. Rita. We even had to kiss each other. We danced and acted silly for them while they kept taking pictures. Ms. Rita told us to play, "peek-a-boo-pussy" to lift the front of our skirts to let them see our pussies and then count to ten so they could take pictures. It was so funny, and all the men were looking at us and taking pictures. Then we undressed and looked at each other's bottom or pussy.
Dave said, "Don't finger each other yet. We'll split up and do our photo sessions first, and then they can play together again later."
It was exciting, but we got the giggles a couple times. Then they took me to one room and led Beth to a different room.
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