Meagan Hall Nudes Novels & Stories

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

It doesn’t take long for the door to open once more and Megan walks in the same white silk robe and lingerie set as what Hayley wore this time, though it appeared drastically different. Megan has a curvaceous figure. The bra looks obscene on her as her huge tits threaten to burst out at any second. Her thong is a tiny black triangle as her huge ass and thighs swallow the things up. I feel my dick twitch just looking at her. Your typical pin-up girl. She doesn’t look at me, just staring at a point on the wall just past me, no doubt looking at me might make this all real … still not the best way to begin. “You understand the rules?” I ask curtly, as her gaze now switches to mine. She has warm