Debbi's Three Graces

Lawrence was in a mischievous mood as he watched his screen, which showed Debbi sleeping peacefully in her bed. He could discern the gentle rise and fall of her chest under the bedclothes. They had finally lucked out last night when she had a good night letting her hair down while clubbing and had allowed one of the burly black bouncers from the club to bring her home and give her a good seeing to ! They had gone at it in the living room too, so even the freeloaders to the site had a good time. Lawrence was, however, amused by the anguished wails on the forum from those who had missed the live feed. They would have to pay for a premium subscription to get access to the on demand replay !

Anyway back to the business in hand, he thought. He needed to talk with Debbi after his meeting with Alexei. Lawrence laughed as she jerked awake to the sound of the phone and scrambled to find it. "Hello" she mumbled sleepily. He was surprised to find himself getting a little hard at the sound of her voice ! "Morning sweet pea" he began.

"Oh, hi Lawrence"

"I didn't wake you did I ?"

"No, no. I've been up for ages." Lawrence laughed at the white lie and thought he'd play a little more.

"Who was the lucky guy last night ?"

"What, huh ?"

"Don't tell me there wasn't some hunk trying to get into your knickers ?"

"No, no there wasn't. Quiet night at home with my teddy."

"Yeah, I believe you. Millions wouldn't. Anyway to business !"

Lawrence went on to explain that one of the footballers with more money than sense who had been at Alexei's post Ascot party, had been so taken with Debbi that he wanted to commission a full size statue for his pad. "He sounds full of shit. Thinks of himself as the cultured footballer and a bit of a connoisseur. He wants a statue of the Three Graces" Lawrence continued. "What's that ?Debbi asked. "Google it" Lawrence replied. Debbi did so. "There's three of them" she answered. "So there'll be other girls ?" "No, this guy reckons you have the perfect body and he wants this perfection of womanhood portrayed with you as all three of the graces !" "That's silly" Debbi giggled. "He sounds a bit obsessed ?" "Not so silly, it's a pretty nice body" Lawrence complimented her. "And it's not as if he wants a blow up doll of you !" Debbi laughed.

"But how long does a sculpture take ?" she wondered. "It must be ages. I can't afford the time to stand there day after day." You could for the model fee I've negotiated, Lawrence thought. But of course, Debbi would not see any of that. "That shouldn't be necessary. The artist will probably take a set of photos from all angles of the poses and then work from there. He'll only need you on two or three other occasions at critical points in the process. And then you'll get to stand around with no clothes on, which we all know you love !" Debbi giggled again. "OK, you can let me have the arrangements when you have them. I'd better get on with my day now." Lawrence rang off and quickly selected shower cam on his screen !