Katie did .

Katie decided to have ****. She snorted a line of coke, and she started to like the feeling of coke. "Sugar, follow me. I have everything set up," Andre said, leading the way.

Katie followed Andre to one of his bathrooms. It was huge with modern fittings; there was a shower and a bathtub. It fits Andre's house, Katie thought.

"Then let's get started, sugar. I want to see what you can do. Get undressed, and let's see what you've got," he said, getting his camera.

The **** had already affected Katie, and she had no nerves; she felt confident. She stripped down to her underwear and started to pose for Andre. He told her to try different poses and experiment with her look. She felt like a model on a runway, and the camera was her biggest fan.

"Beautiful, give me a shot with you holding your hair," he said, taking pictures.

She held her hair up and moved her chest forward to highlight her breasts, giving the camera a smoldering look. She could see Andre smile behind the camera, and she knew she was doing well.

"I want you to use the bathtub as a prop now, sugar. Do what's natural to you; you're doing great," he said, taking a break from the clicking.