(I apologize for how long this story took. Honestly, real life has a way of getting you away from the things you enjoy doing. I dedicate this to TongueLust aka Princess to me only on the boards. She's nowhere like the main female character in this story because she's more of a sweetheart. No, she didn't force me to say that.)
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Bruce Parker asked to meet me at his hotel and unlike the last time we agreed to anything, I chose to be on time. When I reached his office, he was sitting there visibly shaken. "Please sit," he said to me.
As I sat, I noticed the older gentleman was visibly shaken. I was unsure why although I had my ideas. It was a little while ago that Amber aka "Princess" embarrassed him during our photo shoot in the room she had at the motel. It was supposed to be a professional photo shoot with no nudity or any sexual overtones. Amber, according to plan, quickly turned it otherwise as she started flashing her pussy to my camera as well as being naked after Mr. Parker and my conversation outside. I was ushered out quickly and called on the way home to be told to forget what happened. Due to the hilarity of it, I didn't seek payment or anything although I could have. So when he called back, I was unsure what he wanted.
"Mr. Washington..."
Uh-oh....no one ever calls me Mr. anything.
"Mr. Washington, I am formally apologizing for Ms Simmons's actions. I apologize that she took it as far as she did."
"No worries, Mr. Parker. I apologize that it happened. She is a beautiful woman and taking pictures of her in a more generic setting would make for a wonderful portfolio for her."
Wonderful portfolio, my ass. She is gorgeous enough to be any kind of model she wanted to be. It doesn't even matter that she can suck cock better than any hooker or take it in the ass better than any porn star. The fact is Amber is hot enough to do anything she wants to and the fact that she has nine guys willing to pay for three hours of her time a week while she goes to college means that she's got the mind to go with it. I know I couldn't tell Bruce Parker this because he doesn't know that I have a hack into his surveillance system and can watch every time she services one of her "daddies" while it happens or the fact that I know he watches also.
"So, I was also told you deleted the pictures from the meeting at Mr. Webster's get-together as well. Is that right?"
"Yes sir. Actually, Ms Simmons deleted them herself because she took the memory card that night and it was returned with nothing on it. So sadly, she did it herself. She's very persuasive."
"I know," Bruce Parker said almost wistfully.
He then turned serious again. "Mr. Washington, I am prepared to offer a stipend for you to keep confidential about what you have seen with Ms Simmons. This is not from me or Mr. Webster, but from a few others who were at the get-together. It would require that you keep quiet about who was there to avoid any embarrassments. Can we agree on that?"
"Sir, there were only three people I recognized that night. I know you because of this motel. I know Mr. Webster because of our friendship for a long time. I also recognized Jack Parker because he owns the apartments near where I live. The other men were all strangers. I don't want to get anyone in trouble and I can simply forget. I'm not the blackmailing kind or anything."
Honestly, as much as I saw Dan was scared, I was scared for my life in a way.
"Well, Mr. Washington, can we step outside for a moment? I need to smoke."
