But Linda had never known him to be working this late before.

It had to be something special. Linda decided not to go into the house right away. Sometimes her father enjoyed having her out with him. She had even been his model for a couple of magazine photos he had done.

She walked out to the studio, but didn't make it to the front door. There was a small window that was just next to the door. Usually the shade was pulled all the way down. Tonight was an exception. Linda glanced into the window and froze.

There was enough of an opening underneath the curtain for Linda to see everything that was going on inside the studio.

Her father wasn't going to need her to model for him that evening.

He already had a model!

A beautiful redhead was stretched out on some cushions in the middle of the room. She was naked except for a pair of flimsy blue panties. Linda could hear her father speaking as he moved around the room taking pictures. In a few moments she started recognizing his words.

"Oh yeah," he said. "That's right, Alice. Oh, the magazine's going to eat this up. You're absolutely gorgeous."

"You're sure there's no chance of my husband seeing these pictures?" the redhead asked.

"Nah," he said. "I told you that the only magazine they'll appear in will, be a foreign publication. Your husband would never pick up a magazine like this one anyway."

"You're right," the redhead said. "He never would."

It had taken her a few minutes, but Linda had finally recognized the redhead. Her name was Alice Wilson and she was the wife of one of the teachers in Linda's high school. Linda was shocked even more because Alice had always seemed like such a pure and innocent type.

"Play with your titties a little," he said. "Make the nipples really hard and red."

"Do I have to do that?" Alice asked.

"Don't be shy," he answered her. "You're going to love these. I promise you."