“Nice, very nice,” Oscar complimented as she walked passed the couch set and to the brass bed set. Her nipples showed plainly through the ribbed material of the undershirt and it was short enough to expose her navel. The waistband of the panties road high on her hips and just reached the top of her pubic patch so it gave her a leggy look.
Oscar directed her to just stand at the foot of the brass bed and put both arms behind the brass tubes and took a single photo. It popped up on the monitor and he asked, “What do you think?”
She was surprised by the sexy woman who appeared on the computer screen. Oscar did know how to pick clothes that made her look good. She liked the way the shirt highlighted the fullness of her breasts and her nipples were stiff and hard in the air conditioned air. The panties accented her full hips but didn’t make them look too big. She liked the look and she told Oscar so.
Oscar wheeled in a large stepladder like affair and turned the bed forty-five degrees to the camera mounted on the stepladder and told her to lie down on the bed. Her head faced the right side of the image Oscar saw in the camera. “Okay, on your left side. Prop your head in your left hand.” Flash, flash. “Great, very nice. Now lie flat on your back.”
The camera on the stepladder was extended directly above the bed as Oscar manipulated it with a joystick. “Both hands behind your head.” The shirt road up farther on Jennifer’s middle and her full breasts lolled to either side of her chest but she was intent on the photographer’s instructions. “Good, now keep your shoulders and hands just like they are and turn your hips and legs all the way to your right with the left leg forward.”
After the photo had been taken Jennifer turned to look at the monitor. That position had further accented her rounded ass and yet the nipples on her breasts were clearly visible.
“Onto your tummy facing the foot of the bed,” the slight buzz of the robotic camera arm accompanied her movement on the bed with the emerald green bed spread. “Both hands under your chin, oops, need the camera angle a bit lower, okay, now right into the camera lens. Same pose but kick your legs up and cross them at the ankles.”
Each of the photos seemed flawless as they came across the computer screen. She loved the way she looked and knew Troy would too. “Okay, take these,” as Oscar threw several pillows in her direction. “At the head of the bed so we can prop you up about 45 degrees.” After some rearranging and a couple of test shots Oscar was happy with the placement of the pillows and Jennifer’s body position.
“Submissive pose now. Hands resting on the pillows on either side of your head, sort of like you’re in a hold up but you’re on your back. Look into the camera….great, another shot, super! “Stay there, get a little more wine if you’d like. I’ve got to compress some of these files real quick and then I’ll be ready to go again.”
She reached for the wine glass and sipped a couple of cool drinks as she watched Oscar lightly tapping keys on the computers on the dollies in the center of the studio. She looked around the large circular room and began to realize that there were no “family” sets in the room at all. This entire studio was designed for work just like this.