Life after the Lottery Ch. 79

"How many more do you have to tone?" I asked her.

"Two."

"Okay. I'll put the ones you have finished in the other print washer."

"Where do you get a sink that big?" Tracey asked.

"They build it in place and then fiberglass it."

I left Tracey watching. Amy and I took the other prints and put them in a different print washer. I took the tray back, and Amy put the next one in it and the water while she started the next one.

"These are hot, James," Amy said.

"I like them. We are only going to make ten of the gold-toned ones, and she is going to sign them."

"So, people will know who is in the print?"

"For these, yes. We are going to raise money for her non-profit with these."

"Oh...how much are they going to sell for?" Amy asked.

"$5,000."

"Dang! I looked at some really close. You have a few dust spots."

"As usual. These are a bitch to spot because of the gold toner."

"You have to teach me," Amy said.

I went back and grabbed a big bottle of poly-toner and came back and filled a tray. I retrieved one of the others that had been washing and put it in the tray.

"That stuff stinks," Amy said.

"It's the sulfur in it," I said as the print soaked.

"What color will that one be?" Tracey asked.

"This will be a very subtle shade of a very dark black/blueish. That is the best I can describe it. I have one other toner I want to try."

I went back and got one more big bottle and poured it in a tray.

"Oh, that really stinks!" Amy commented as she pulled out a print from her tray.

"This is selenium toner. I like it as much as the gold toner."

"What color is it?" Tracey asked.

"You just have to see."

I went and got another wet print and slid it into the selenium toner, and rocked the tray for about 15 minutes.

"It looks...blacker," Tracey said as I pulled it out and put it in the water tray.

"It tones a very dark black for the blacks, so dark it actually looks very dark purple. The highlights take on a very silverish gray look."

"It does..."

"I'll wash these, and we can look at them and see which we like."

I took the two prints into the other room and put them in the huge wash sink.

Amy was finishing up the last gold-tone print when I returned. I bent over and looked closely at one in the water. I didn't see too many places I would have to fix from dust.

"Is that all of the gold ones?" Amy asked.

"Let me grab two more. One will be Tracey's copy."

"I need to wash my hands," Amy said.

I got one more wet print and put it in the gold toner, and rocked it. Amy came back as she dried her hands.

"I like the selenium-toned one," Amy said.

"It looks different than the gold-toned ones."

"I think it looks better than the poly-toned one."

I finally pulled out the last gold-toned print and put it in another tray, and took it to wash. I grabbed the poly-toned print and the selenium-toned print and took them back so we could look at them under full lights.

"That looks so...dark black," Tracey said. "This other one is more of a dark silverish."

"Decide which one you like. I am going to put the gold toner back in the bottle."

While I cleaned up the gold toner and trays from it, Tracey and Amy looked over the two prints. After I washed out the other trays, I went back, and Dawn and Samantha were looking at them.

"Did you decide?" I asked.

"We all like the dark silverish one," Tracey said.

"The selenium-toned one?"

"Yes."

"Okay. I'll start toning the rest."

While I started toning the other 20-something prints, Dawn got the girls to help her pull the others out of the wash water and put them in my drying racks. With this toner, I could put five in the tray at one time and let them soak as I rocked it.

We all talked as I worked. Dawn would take the ones that were done and put them in the print washing sink.

While the last batch was soaking in toner, I went over the other proofs with Tracey and asked her which ones she liked the most.

"James, this one you shot of my back...my fans will know that is me from the tattoo."

"That is what I hoped. It's a nice shot of your ass too!"

"I was thinking. Could I have that one to sell on my website?"

"Of course. I'll print as many as you want. You can sign and number them."

"How about twenty-five?"

"Sure. What size?"

"Not as big as the other ones."

"I can crop it down onto a 16 X 20 inch."

"That sounds perfect."

"I'll ship them to you."

"Thanks! I'll sell them for my non-profit."

"What is your non-profit for?" Dawn asked.

"Adult film actors with kids. They sometimes have to fight spouses and others with lawyers because of the business we are in."

"That sucks," Samantha replied.

"It does."

"If you are going to sell these to your serious fans, I would suggest at least $3,000 each. That would raise $75,000," Dawn told her.

"What are you going to sell other ones of my body for?"

"It will depend on what size I make them, and I'll ask Linda what to sell them for."

"She is has the art store?"

"Yes. We'll send you half of whatever we end up making off the others for your non-profit."

"Thank you."

"Why don't we run over there after dinner," Dawn said.

"Okay. Take her to the lingerie store, too," I said. "Let me get one of the gold-toned ones dried and spotted before we go."

"You better hurry then," Dawn said.

We had been working in the darkroom all afternoon. Amy helped me finish toning and cleaning up. Tracey went with Dawn and Samantha to start cooking dinner. I checked on the first gold print, and it was dry. We finally got the others in the drying cabinets or hung them to dry.

I looked at my watch, and it was after 5:00. I called Linda.

"Hey, James."

"Hey. What are you two doing?"

"About to eat. What have you been up to this weekend?"

"Fucking a porn star."

"Which one this time?"

"Same one. She was in town, and Dawn's guy that made the video of them and set up that little deal for Dawn called and asked if she could stay with us for the weekend."

"That was sweet."

"It has been fun. She even earned her mile-high pen."

"You have been busy!"

"She let me take some black and white art photos of her. We just finished printing some."

"Do they look hot?"

"Very. I have ten that are going to be a very limited edition. I told her we would sell them to help raise money for a non-profit she has. Are you okay selling photos of a porn star in your store?"

"I don't fucking care. You know that."

"Just checking. She is going to sign these ten, and I am going to ask $5,000 for each."

"That sounds good. Can you recognize her in them?"

"If you are a big fan of hers...you will. I thought we could promote them in the store and online."

"Sure! Sounds good."

"I am going to try and get one spotted by dinner time. Dawn wants to take her to our stores. I thought if I could get one done, I could photograph her signing the first one at the art store and use that for publicity. I just wanted to make sure you were okay with that."

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"I didn't know if you wanted to be associated with a porn actor."

"I don't give a shit!"

"Okay. We'll be at the art store about 7:30."

"Hey! We'll be there!"

"Okay!"

"Bye!"

I went and pulled the first print out of the drying racks and checked. It was dry. I looked at it under the bright lights and only saw a few small specks I needed to fix. I went and got my spotting brushes and dyes and did the tedious work.

*****

"Hey, dinner is ready," Dawn said from the stairs.

"Great. I just finished this print. I called Linda and asked if we could take some publicity photos of her signing the first one at the store."

"What did she say?"

"I quote, "I don't give a fuck if she is a porn star." "

"Cool."

"We'll take this print, and I'll take my camera, and we can get some shot."

"You know what. Let's go to the lingerie store first," Dawn said.

"Why?"

"I suspect after an hour in there...we will have a crowd following us!"

"You are probably right!"

"I think you should be ready to take some photos of her in our store...wearing our lingerie!"

"You are terrible, honey," I said.

******

Tracey thought the idea of publicity photos in the art store was great. Once we finished eating and everyone put some clothes on, we got in the Escalade and headed to the store at 6:30. We went into the big store first and up to the lingerie floor.

Tracey was having a good time looking at some of the items. I was wondering if we had any that would fit her big tits. Brenda was talking to her as she showed her a few things. Dawn was right. We had collected a crowd of about ten people watching.

"How do you get away with the young sales ladies only wearing lingerie?" Tracey asked me.

"We are not breaking any laws...and we restrict underage boys from coming up here."

"It is a hell of an idea."

"Seems to be working well."

"Let me go try this one on," Tracey said to me and winked.

She headed off to one of the changing rooms.

"I have a feeling we better go with her," I said.

Brenda gathered up two more outfits and followed us. The growing crowd did too. They were trying to act like they weren't.

"How do I look!" Tracey asked as she stepped from the changing room.

She had on a white lace outfit. The bottom was nothing but a thong. The top just barely covered her nipples.

"You look hot!" I said.

"Take my picture then!"

Once I started taking photos, all the cell phones came out. Tracey modeled for us and turned around so we could see her hot ass.

"I have a couple more to try on!"

She came back out in an outfit that covered more. She still looked hot as I took photos, and so did everyone else. We had a crowd of about thirty now.

"I have one more I want your opinion on, James!"

She went back with Brenda to change.

"James, you better get ready for this one," Brenda said.

I looked around, and the crowd had grown. They all knew who she was.

"What do you think!"

I turned to look. She had on a see-thru white teddy. It was just a thin strip running over her pussy and then up to a white top with a little lace and all very thin material. Being see-thru, we could all see her nipples. It was very high cut on her hips, and she looked hot.

"I like that one," I said. "You look good enough to eat."

"That's the idea!"

"I like it."

"I thought you would!"

The flashes on the cell phones were going off as I took pictures as she modeled. I moved as all the guys took shots with their cell phones and I took some photos of Tracey and the crowd.

She went back in while the crowd waited. When she came back out, she had on her skin-tight blue jeans and the halter again.

"I like all these! I'll buy them!"

The crowd followed her to the checkout, still taking photos. I took some more as Brenda just put them in a bag with the store logo and winked at her.

"You want to go down to the art store!" Dawn asked loudly.

"Suuure!"

Dawn was right. The crowd followed us down to the art store. When we went in, I saw Linda and Rachel. I went over to them.

"You have a crowd?"

"Blame Dawn. She took her to the lingerie store first!"

"I hope you got some photos!"

"Oh, yes!"

I pulled the print from a large cardboard tube and unrolled it, and held it up so people could see it. I had given Dawn my camera, and she was taking photos. Amy had her digital camera and was taking photos, also.

"Hey, everyone! Listen a minute!" Linda yelled.

Everyone got quiet.

"Tracey has allowed me to take some photos of her. They are like my other art prints in the store," I said. "This one here is going to be a very limited edition. There will only be ten printed, and she will sign each one. We are going to sell them here and online to help Tracey raise money for her non-profit. Once these ten are gone, that is all of them. However, there will be others for you serious fans. I see most of you know who Tracey is!"

"Brandi, Brandi, Brandi!" They all yelled.

"This photo is the first one. She is going to sign each of the ten numbered prints, and they will be ready for sale!"

"I want one!" Someone yelled.

"Hold on! Let her sign it first!"

We held the photo down on the counter, and I gave her a special gold ink pen, and she signed it on the right corner of the print. I held it up again.

"I want it!" Someone yelled.

"Great! These ten that she will sign will be available for sale here and online. The listed price is $5,000 each!"

"Fuck!" We heard come from someone.

"These are for the true fans! Once this one sells out, there will be a variety of black and white prints of her, like my others. But they will not be signed by Tracey. Only you true fans will know it is her in the photos! There will be a larger number of limited-edition prints of those, and some of you fans that are not quite as devoted can buy one of them!"

Everyone applauded and cheered.

"Also...I will have a black and white limited edition of this same print available on my website. Those will be numbered, but not signed," Tracey said.

"Ahhhh!" Came from the crowd.

"I'll make anyone here a deal! If you want one of the black and white ones, upload a photo from this evening of me and you on my website after you pay for it...and I will sign it just for you!"

"Can we get photos with you?!"

"Sure! You will need one!"

"How much will those other prints be!"

"Only $1,000 each, and the money goes for a non-profit for Adult Actors with Children."

I put the signed photo away before the feeding frenzy started. People were taking selfies with Tracey.

"She has a lot of fans!" Linda exclaimed.

"She does."

"That copy is mine! I'll put it up in the store, but it is mine," Linda said.

"For 5K!"

"Once the others sell out, I'll put it up for auction!" Linda exclaimed.

"I'll make sure she numbers it before she leaves."

The crowd went on for about an hour. A couple my age came up and told the store manager and me that they wanted the first one and paid for it. We finally pulled her away about 9:30, so they could close the store. I had her number Linda's copy 1/10, and Linda took it.

"Ms. Williams, thank you so much for doing this," Tracey said.

"It sounds like a worthy cause."

"It is."

"We have already sold one!"

"What!"

I pointed out the couple, and she went and talked to them while we packed up.

"I like that photo of you naked on the hood of the Ferrari," Tracey said after they closed the store.

"James talked me into it."

"He seems to be able to talk people into a lot of things!"

I was talking to the manager about the photos as Tracey and Linda talked. We were discussing some frames as we looked.

"Are you ready to go?" Dawn asked.

"Sure. I'll bring all the prints back when I finish spotting them."

Tracey was laughing with Linda and Rachel.

"We are heading home," Dawn said to Linda.

"We'll follow you," Rachel said.

Tracey rode with Linda and Rachel.

*****

We walked into the house and grabbed some sodas. A few minutes later, Linda and Rachel walked in with Tracey.

"Thanks, Tracey," I said.

"No problem! That was fun!"

"Don't forget to sign the other nine before you go. I'll finish them later. It will probably be a month before I ship you the others."

"Ms. Willaims, thank you for selling those in your shop."

"No problem. Just call me Linda. How long will you be here?"

"She'll be here until Wednesday. No security?" I asked.

"Not as long as that nut is locked up."

I went and got the three of them some wine. We all sat and talked and laughed until nearly 11:30.

"Linda, I saw the photo of you on the hood of the Ferrari downstairs. That is a hot photo."

"That one was just for James. He put another one on our website. I at least had lingerie on!"

We all laughed.

"Are those for sell!" Tracey teased Linda.

"No! But James may be selling them under the table!"

"Can I have one, James!" Tracey asked. "Maybe I can get her to sign it!"

"Sure."

"If you have one, I'll sign it," Linda said.

"I have plenty. You wouldn't believe what I am getting for those on the internet!" I teased her.

"That was a dumb question. I'm sure he has some!"

I went down to the basement and grabbed one of the 24 X 36 inch color prints of Linda wearing the black lingerie while leaning back on the hood. I took it back upstairs with a mailing tube.

"I better make sure that is the one I have clothes on in!" Linda exclaimed.

"That is hot, Linda," Tracey said as she looked.

"I want to see the other photos he has of you," Linda said.

"Not yet," I told her.

I went and got a black Sharpie. Linda signed it to Tracey. I rolled it up and put it in the mailing tube.

"So...what have you all been doing all weekend?" Linda asked.

"Having fun!" Tracey exclaimed.

"I bet! Amy said you earned your mile-high club pin!"

"Oh, I did! And James made me have an incredible orgasm!"

"That he can do," Linda replied.

"Oh? You know?"

"Oh, yes."

"You all are good friends then!"

"Very good!" Linda added. "James showed us the video that Dawn set up for his birthday."

"Frank told me about that when I came to town this time. That was why I asked if he could connect me with him for the weekend. Dawn told me to just come and stay."

"And you didn't invite us, James," Linda replied.

"Thought you would be busy."

"Not that busy."

"James! You should have called Linda and Rachel!" Tracey teased me.

"Yes, James!" Linda said.

"Can you two stay tonight? I wasn't planning on letting Tracey get any sleep," I said.

"Oh, you weren't! I don't know if I can have another orgasm like that today!"

"Well, I can't do that to you," Linda said and laughed.

Tracey looked at Linda.

"Can you two stay tonight?" Tracey asked them.

"Of course, we can!"

After a little more talk, Tracey went upstairs with Linda and Rachel.

*****

I got in bed with my girls. Samantha began playing with my cock until it was nice and hard.

"I have got something to show you," she said.

She straddled me and slid my cock into her pussy. I watched as she started wiggling. She looked as hot as Tracey did.

"What do you think?" Samantha asked.

"Looks like you learned something this weekend!"

"Tracey showed us how!"

They all wanted to show me what they had learned. I watched them for a long time. We would hear Linda or Tracey screaming every once in a while. Then we heard Rachel screaming.

"Let's watch," Samantha said.

"Later..." Dawn said as she wiggled.

I finally filled Dawn with cum. She couldn't get enough since she had been pregnant.

It was after 1:00 in the morning when we turned off our lights. We listened to them for about another hour.

"Amy, did you make her a copy of the helicopter ride?" I asked.

"Yep."

"You should make her a copy of her having that orgasm," Dawn said.

"I haven't told her about the cameras yet."

"She won't care."

*****

I knew I had slept late when I woke because someone was sucking my cock. I looked down, and it was Tracey. Linda and Rachel were on the bed helping her.

"Finally," Linda said.

They laughed, and Tracey straddled me and slid my cock into her. I was ready to watch, but Linda straddled my mouth. I heard them laughing as she lowered her pussy down.

I enjoyed Linda's pussy with my mouth and Tracey's with my cock. They had been at it about half an hour.

"James. Make us come hard," I heard Linda say.

I hadn't tried this before.

*****

All of us were eating breakfast about 8:30 Sunday morning.

"Linda? May I ask about your special relationship with all of them?" Tracey asked.

"Sure. I have been lucky. Finding out how we are all connected helped me a lot. I had just gotten rid of my worthless husband when I met them. They helped me a lot. When James and I found out about our ancestors from the past...Dawn was very understanding."