
She could feel her breath coming faster as she kept turning the pages. She had never dreamed her father would take pictures like this, or that people she knew would pose for them. But she couldn't deny the evidence. Her father must have fucked half the women in town for these shots.
"I think you'd make a good subject," Ron said. "I've always been tempted to ask you."
"Me?" she questioned.
"Why not? With those big tits of yours you'd be a natural. Why don't you undress for me. I've still got a few pictures left in my camera."
"I don't think that would be right," she said.
"I'm your father," he said. "What could happen? Take my word for it, baby. I'm going to make a real model out of you."
Ron knew he'd struck her weak spot. She'd always had a secret desire to be a model. A real model. She nodded her head. After all, he was her father. It would be strictly professional.
"That's a good girl," he said. "Now undress!"
She felt really strange taking her clothes off in front of her father. She kicked off her shoes, then unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. She unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. She was left in only her bra and panties. She took a deep breath as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She heard her father gasp as her bra fall away.
"Shit," he said. "They're fucking gorgeous, baby. What a pair of fucking tits!"
He started telling her how to stand as he clicked his camera. She went ahead and peeled out of her panties. She had posed for her father before, but it had never been like this. She could feel her body throbbing as she got into the lewd positions that he wanted.
