the photographer.

"... the photographer's shop. I want to preserve Jessica's beautiful artpiece before we remove it." She tells.

"Mom no please!!!" I cry.

Mr Higgins is owning an old photography shop, good for professional developings and family pictures for Christmas cards and the likes. He is a dirty old man and seems to take a lot of time to make sure my mom's enormous pair of tits is the focus point of every picture he took of us.

I don't want any more pictures of me in this non clothed outfit.

Worse than that, his young 15 year old Stan is very often helping him at the stores and has access to the negatives to print more copies of any pictures. He is also helping his uncle setting up the online and numeric aspect of the business. My pictures if taken might end up being plastered everywhere on the web.

As we get to this store my heart skips a beat, Stan is here but Mr Higgins is absent.

"Hi Stan! Jessica from the Scarlet Boot made this wonderful outfit for my clumsy daughter that was wandering around bottomless and whining about having her pussy on display." She tells, as if talking about the weather." I want nice pictures of it before she ruins it by removing those stickers."

"Wahoo very nice art exhibit, the message is profound. For the preservation of such an art piece I can give you a discount. How about 40 bucks for 50 full size quality pictures as long as I can put them on my portfolio as reference?" He asks.

"That's so kind of you. I didn't knew that you were start in art photography, a good portfolio is important to get started. How about 25 bucks and you can keep the stickers when we are done." She replies.

"Deal!" He says.

"WHAT!!!" I scream. "Those stupid stickers are the only thing covering me you can’t give them to him."

"First they don't cover anything and now they are the only thing covering you. And if they are so stupid you won't miss them."