"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh," she moaned in rhythm to her hunching hips. Nate moved his tongue even faster. She couldn't get enough and yet felt that if she let him suck and lick her any longer she'd lose her sanity. Then the turbulent sensations peaked and for an instant she lost consciousness. When she found herself still aware of her surroundings she knew that the moment of total excitement had passed and miraculously she was still alive.

Twitching, squirming with breathless little cries gurgling in her throat, Rebecca began to relax. Nate eased his wet caresses, too, as if he knew that too much of a good thing wasn't any good at all. When he pulled his lips free of her with a smack, Rebecca shivered and sank into the cushions of the couch. She felt total exhaustion. And every nerve seemed drained of its tension. She was panting weakly when she felt Nate's lips on her cheek.

"Now, aren't you glad you let me do that?"

"Let you?" she gasped weakly. "I didn't have any say at all… ohhhh, just let me be. Just leave me alone."

And he did. When at last she lifted her head and glanced around the room, she found that Nate had pulled her skirt back down to hide her swollen, devoured pussy. But she knew what he'd done before he'd covered her nakedness. Because he held an expensive-looking camera in his hand. Then she remembered the small click she'd heard while drowsing.

"I couldn't resist it," he said, giving her an apologetic look. "Please forgive me."

"You've got to destroy that film!" she cried. She felt totally incapable of bearing any more of this. Her new boss had brought her to his apartment, seduced her into carnal acts no self-respecting girl would ever allow. And then he'd taken a picture of her freshly eaten pussy! She got weakly to her feet. He caught her as she almost fell.