Destinbury

"I'm sure Alana. Just tell me when you want to leave and when you think we might get home."

"Could we leave Friday afternoon?"

"That would be about perfect, and get home about when would you guess?"

"Probably no later than Saturday afternoon sometime. By the way, I had a nice talk with Nila about this. I wanted to be sure she was okay with everything."

"She mentioned that you two had talked."

"Owen, I'll pick you up about two then."

"I'll be ready."

"I'm already so nervous about this mess of mine."

"Alana, I totally understand, believe me, but also believe me when I say it won't be like you probably think it will be."

"I so hope you're right. Owen, how can I thank you for doing this for me?"

"I'm just happy that you're taking this big step. Like you said, you and I share a special bond that we can't share with others. We have to be there for each other and it's as simple as that. When my family comes up for the big gathering, you'll get to meet all of them. Then you'll see that it's possible to deal with a really messed up family and be happy."

"I'm looking forward to meeting them...all of them."

"Just remember, my father is more of a pervert than I am, and though he's older, he's a long way from acting old."

"He is your father after all, so I'm not surprised."

"You just may have an old porn actor hitting on you pretty hard."

She laughed and said, "Rather than be worried, I'm anxious to meet him. Well and your mother too."

"She's a trip too. Okay honey, see you at two Friday." Then he called Nila again. "Hi, it's me again. Alana will pick me up at two Friday and we'll try to be home sometime Saturday afternoon."

"That would be great if it happens that way."

"Better than great."

"You're worried about how this will go for you two I can tell."

"You're right, I am, but maybe with Alana's thoughts being so bound up in her parents, this may be almost a boring ride."

"You wish. Well I do too for that matter."

"I'll see you for dinner Wednesday evening and I'll fill you in on a couple of other things that have come up."

"Okay. I love you."

"Love you too baby."

Chapter One Hundred Thirty Five

Owen answered his phone Wednesday evening, and a voice said, "Hi, I'm Frank Bonneman, and I got your number from Cliff Destin."

"Yes of course, how can I help you Mr. Bonneman?"

"Frank please. Well Cliff mentioned something about you might have a nice place for some special photography for a group of us."

"That depends on your needs and desires of course, but yes, I do have a nice place. It's my home actually. A quite large and nicely appointed home with nice grounds and a pool of course."

"And private I was told."

"Very private indeed. Cliff mentioned that you might call, so I have a passing idea of what you're interested in doing. I don't know what your group has done in the past, so it's impossible for me to promise you a new experience, but I pride myself in providing an upscale location and simple amenities such as beverages and snacks or a full seven course meal, whatever you wish, but I hope Cliff also mentioned that this isn't a simple and cheap situation."

"Yes, he was quite clear on that point, and that's part of what drives our interest. I'd like to meet you and see your place."

"Wonderful, pick an evening, but I don't have Friday afternoon through Sunday available to meet with you."

"Oh, damn. Well okay, how about Friday morning, say about eleven?"

"That would be fine, and I could give you a couple of hours if needed."

"Perfect. Okay, I'll get your location from Cliff and I'll see you then."

"Just push the button at the iron gate and I'll open it for you."

"Iron gate. Nice touch."

"I rather like it. It says Destinbury on the gate, but it's the only iron gate in the whole area."

"I'll see you then."

Then Owen called first Nila and shared the news with her, and then his dad. "Hi, just letting you know that I got a call from Frank Bonneman. I think we just might be able to do business."

"Great, glad to hear that. Just know that his pockets aren't bottomless, but they are deep enough."

"Great tip, thanks."

"You're welcome. Not a highly profitable party, but I'm still working on the party angle, and in the meantime the photo session will be fun I'm sure, you'll get your eyes full of naked women and make a few bucks."

"I can't lose."

"I however, am holding out to meet June and Wendy and the family get together."

"You horny old bastard, yes I'll do my best to see that you meet the women, and maybe a few others too, so up your vitamins pops."

"I can still keep up son."

"I'll just bet you can. I on the other hand will have to be careful since I'm trying to salvage my engagement to Nila."

"You work on that and I'll work on the women."

"I better have a couple of guys here for Mom so she'll be happy."

"Good plan. I wish things could work like that. Talk to you soon."

Owen worked with Dan Thursday and at one point they took a break and Owen asked him, "Buddy, are you sure you're okay with me escorting Alana to see her parents?"

"Hell yes. Damn it, I know that I should be doing that, and I made sure I reminded her that I would, but she knew that I just didn't want to even meet them. As far as I'm concerned, I don't care if I never meet them, but I'd never share that with Alana. Damn it Owen, I think you know that Alana has a few issues of her own, but I fully attribute them to the shock of seeing her parents fucking the neighbors and parading around bare assed. Hell, I'm good with nudity and even exhibitionism, so that isn't what chews on me. It's how she was affected so much that summer and then that was topped by her seeing her dad's big dick dive into the neighbor while her mother took on the other guys. Damn that had to be traumatic as hell."

"It had to be. I don't know what I can do to help Alana, but if nothing else I can just be there for her to talk to before and after the meeting."

"That's about all you can do, and that's going to be a long ride there and back."

"I know. Now about the motel thing."

"Oh shit, don't worry about that part. She'll probably flash you at the least because that's what she so enjoys doing now, and for whatever reason, she sees you as a prime target for her fun."

"I'm sure because of my little hobby with naked women."

"Well just take it all one step and one day at a time. You two will come home Saturday and good or bad, all of that will be over. I just hope she can put those issues to bed once and for all."

"If she was that traumatized that summer, I wouldn't be hopeful that one visit home will put all of that to bed."

"I can hope. Okay, if you're ready, let's focus on that issue that the engineering department is whining about."

On the way home from work, Owen called Nila and told her, "Well I think I learned something today."

"Like what?"

"Like Dan isn't the jock he wishes he was. He really struggles with what Alana went through that summer more than she does. I'm going in his place because he can't seem to deal with it, where I'm not emotionally involved. I feel sorry for both of them."

"Oh you're emotionally involved lover, but I understand what you're saying. That's interesting too, and I feel sorry for them as well. Well you saved Wendy, so go do your thing Superman, and save Alana from the horrors that await her."

"I don't feel the least bit super right now. I feel like my mouth has overloaded my ass actually."

"That may be, but if nothing else, turn all of this into a learning experience."

"I'll do my best honey." Then he told her about Frank Bonneman.

"So all you'll have to do is stand back and watch the others photograph the women."

"That's all, and no I have no intention of getting into that with them even if they invite me."

"I'm glad to hear that. I haven't minded your hobby, but I do think it's healthy for you to get away from it for awhile."

"I think so too. Okay, I'll call you before I leave Friday, and by then maybe I'll have more information about the photo shoot party."

Chapter One Hundred Thirty Six

It was five after eleven when Owen opened the gate and Frank Bonneman followed the long loop driveway up to the house and got out. Owen was at the door, but paused and watched Frank as he looked at the grounds and then smiled as he cast his eyes over the house. It was then that Owen opened the door and said, "Welcome Frank, please come in."

Up the two ornate stone steps, and taking Owen's offered hand said, "You do indeed have a very nice home."

"Thank you," and he led the way in to the living room. "Something to drink? Perhaps a taste of bourbon?"

"Just a small one would be very nice."

"Look around while I fix us up."

Minutes later Frank paused with the small glass of bourbon near his nose, and then he smiled and enjoyed his first taste. "Very nice Owen, very smooth and flavorful."

"I'm glad you approve. Let me show you around while we enjoy our drink." They took their time and Owen showed the best of the three guest rooms saying, "This room is available should any of you wish to do boudoir shots."

"I'm sure one or more of us would enjoy that. Very nice I might add," and on they went and even went to the kitchen.

Owen wasn't above making things up as they went along, and in the kitchen he told Frank, "I've seen some very tantalizing photos of women on tables and counters, so for at least part of the time, the kitchen will be available for your use as well," and on they went to the oversized guest bathroom where Frank smiled and nodded his approval.

"What is the largest group you've had here?"

"About thirty I think it was. In good weather like this where some of the guests could be outside, I could accommodate forty, but that would be the most I think I'd want to have here." Then pausing he said, "For your smaller group, I would think one bar and bartender would be enough to meet your needs."

"So you do provide the bartender?"

"That would be built into the price, yes."

"I see."

"Very good quality booze, and of course if there is anything in particular that you would like, we'd see that was available. If there is a certain food, the same applies. We customize the experience to your needs and desires."

"This all sounds very nice. There would be four models and about a dozen photographers, and we would try to spread out so that perhaps some would be outside, some in this room or that and so on, so we're not getting into each other's way. Four to a model, and an extra model so the women could rotate and add to the variety."

"Do you do this often?"

"Three to four times a year actually, depending on schedules and the like. Now assuming your usual offering of food and drink and no other added expenses, have you considered what the fare might be to take care of sixteen of us?"

"I guessed at a dozen of you, but I won't worry about the extra four, and that would be twenty five hundred dollars for four hours and five hundred for an additional hour."

"That's a little salty don't you think?"

"Well, you're standing in a nine hundred thousand dollar estate. I'll have groundskeepers here for an extra visit the day before you arrive. I'll need an extra housekeeper, and on and on. It doesn't take long to eat up two or three thousand, plus of course I do need to see a profit for my efforts. If there are damages beyond the normal accident, there could be an extra cost there."

As Frank gazed out through the French doors at the pool area, he asked, "How far does your property go?"

"Beyond the line of landscaping about a hundred feet."

"Where that tall fence is then."

"Just beyond that actually, about twenty feet."

"Beautiful, just beautiful." Then he smiled, offered his hand and said, "You have a deal assuming you have our dates available."

"Great, so let's go look at my schedule." Owen had no need to consult his schedule, but he made a show of looking at his phone and poked at it while Frank said, "We're hoping for the next weekend, so what would that be about ten days from now?"

"Okay, so you're talking about Saturday...afternoon I assume?"

"Yes, say about two to six or seven."

"That's open Frank," and he put his phone away. "I can e-mail you the agreement and you can bring that and the money when you come that Saturday."

"Great. This is going to be one of our better events I do believe. I'll look for your e-mail, and I'll be in touch if I have any questions." With that, Owen walked him to the door where they shared another handshake, and then Frank headed down the long white concrete driveway as he smiled. Among other lies Owen had shared was the house didn't cost Owen anything close to nine hundred thousand, and he knew that Char would be quite up to the task of cleaning the house by herself. He figured he'd be out maybe five to seven hundred in added booze and other expenses, so he stood to make almost two grand for a few hours of just standing around staring at young naked women. "I could get used to making money like this," he said to himself as he went inside and closed the door. Then he packed his little bag and put it by the door, and less than two hours later he tossed that bag into Alana's car and jumped in. "Hi love."

"Hi. Thanks again for dropping everything and helping me."

"I'd pretty much hate myself if I didn't help you in any way I could."

"You don't mind if I drive do you?"

"Not at all, as long as you don't mind me occasionally staring at you and taking your picture with this," and he pulled his pocket camera out as she smiled at him.

"You're not serious."

"Care to bet?" and he took a picture of her smiling at him as they reached the end of his driveway.

"I don't mind if you stare at me or photograph me. You make me feel like I'm so special."

"Well of course, because you are special, and to me you're very special," and he smiled as he laid it on just a little heavy.

Chapter One Hundred Thirty Seven

It wasn't long before they had fallen into a comfortable silence as Alana carefully steered them toward their destination. Owen did study Alana frequently, and to make that easier for him he had a perfect view of her long leg from accelerator nearly to her hip, and he easily had half a dozen shots of her by the time they entered Illinois.

His thoughts were put on hold as she told him, "I've planned this so we would stop a little early and relax, and then take our time getting the rest of the way tomorrow, because I don't want to get there until after lunch. This is going to be awkward enough without having lunch with them. I want to have a visit, get through the issues and then get on the road home."

"We'll get in pretty late, but I'm okay with that."

"We should be home before midnight I'm sure."

"That works for me pretty one."

"Do you talk to Nila like that? I mean the sweet compliments?"

"I do actually, but no surprise there because both of you are very attractive, sexy and you both steal my heart."

She just smiled, glanced at him and drove on, but a little later she asked him, "Did Nila send you off with a list of things to avoid, or warnings?"

Owen continued to look out through the windshield as he told her, "She issued not one admonition actually. She said she really feels for what you're going through and will be eager to hear from you later."

She smiled and said, "That's very sweet of her, but I was referring to things she told you to avoid. You know, like me for example."

That time he did look ever at her and smiled as he said, "There's no way I'm going to avoid you in any sense of the word. In fact, I intend to stay close to you, because I see my role as one of support for you, and I can't fulfill my duties if I'm avoiding you."

"What about at the motel? I do intend for us to share a room you see."

He took her picture quickly and then said, "I had to get that to commemorate the moment you surprised me with that bit of news, and like I said, it is for me to be there for you."

"You know, I'm suddenly not dreading this trip as much as I was in the beginning."

"Then I'm doing my job, fantastic," and he took her picture again.

"Here, take this one," and she pulled her skirt up to expose her hip almost to her waist. "I wore this outfit just for you in fact."

"It's no wonder I love you," and she again smiled over at him.

"I do wish I wasn't so skinny."

"Now where did that come from?"

"I'm just being honest with you. I wish I wasn't skinny, and I had larger breasts."

"Whatever you do, never get implants I'm begging you. You're beautiful just as you are. This world would be totally boring and unbearable if everybody looked the same."

"But you can't tell me that you don't have your version of a great shape."

"Of course I do, but right now that version is you. Another day I might appreciate a full figured woman, and another day a short perky and petite woman. Alana honey, I don't believe guys have just one perfect woman. Take a guy that says he's purely a leg man, and let a woman of average height, but with large firm breasts stroll by him. His eyes would get large and he'd stare at her best feature and probably lust after her. I'm sitting here staring at your legs. What I think of as perfection actually, and your breasts are just great I'll have you know. I've seen them remember."

"And touched them."

"Oh yes, and touched them. I do understand though when you say you wish this or that. I'm a guy and even I've done that on occasion. I could have more chest hair maybe, or a slightly larger cock, and I certainly could be better looking."

"Oh my God Owen, you're very attractive just as you are," and then she smiled as she said, "And if your cock was any larger, I might be afraid of you."

"I doubt that, but thank you hon. I guess what it comes down to is, we want this or that. We want more of whatever, or less of whatever. Just know that I find you so damn enticing that I could almost take my man out and play with myself as I stare at you."

She almost laughed before she said, "Oh now I know you're just saying things."

She had to divide her attention between the high speed traffic on the interstate and Owen as he unfastened his pants and pulled out his nearly solid cock and stroked it. "See love, this is what you do to me."

"I dare you to give me your camera."

"You'll crash if I do."

"Give me your camera stud. I have to have a picture of you masturbating for me."

Owen smiled and handed his camera to her and she grabbed several shots and he slowly played with himself as they sped down the highway at seventy five miles an hour. "My God baby, you're so crazy, and yes, I love you too," she told him as she passed the camera back to him. "Take my picture again," and he watched her as she worked her skirt up to her waist and he took still more pictures of her as she left the interstate. "I'm changing our route a little to get off of the interstate for awhile."

Owen put his cock away and zipped up, but he didn't stop glancing at his sexy driver. "Damn I'm enjoying our little trip."

"I am too. Of course I'll tell Dan that we just had a quiet boring ride on the interstate."

"I'm going to tell Nila that I again offered to become your slave and show her all of my pictures."

"You will not. You won't show her the pictures of you playing with yourself for me."

"Let's make a bet on that. If I do, you have to...you have to stand up and ride down the road in my car with your upper body up through my sunroof. Oh, and naked above the waist of course."

"And if you lose your nerve and don't tell her?"

"Then I'll do whatever you command of me, no matter what it is."

"Oh honey, that's a very dangerous bet."

"I'm okay with it, but I'm curious. What might you have me do?"