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 �>�A New Career by storyguy

   Chapter 1

   Annie had just moved into the apartment complex.  Her father had been
killed in an accident and her mother couldn't afford the mortgage payment
on their house, so they moved into an apartment closer to her grandparents.
It was a new city, would be a new school, and everything was different, far
different from her small town home.  She didn't know anyone except for her
mother and grandparents.

   The apartment was nice enough, but not nearly as big as their house had
been.  At least there was a pool, but not many used it.  From what she had
seen, there weren't really any kids her age.  There were some little kids
and a lot of older people as well as some singles living there.  She looked
out her window and saw some activity at the pool.  No one was swimming, but
there was a little cabana set up and a man seemed to be setting up some
photography equipment.  With nothing else to do, she decided to
investigate.

   When she arrived at the pool, a man seemed to be very busy setting up
what looked like umbrellas and a few lights.  She had seen him around and
they had said  -�Hi, -� but hadn't really talked.  Annie sat down behind
him on one of the chairs and watched.  The man continued working, mostly
ignoring her, or so she thought.  Once he had his equipment set up he
opened a large case and pulled out what looked like women's swimsuits.  He
opened the cabana and started hanging them on a rack inside.

   Annie saw a suit on the ground that the man had dropped and evidently
didn't notice.  He just looked at each suit, then hung it on the rack,
placing them in what seemed to be a particular order.  Annie stood and
walked to the dropped suit, picked it up, then walked over to where the man
was.  "I saw you drop this one," she stated as she held out the suit.

   "Thanks!" he smiled, then continued working.

   "What are you doing?" Annie asked.  "Oh, my name is Annie," she added.

   He stopped working and turned to face her.  "Hello, Annie.  I'm Milo. 
I'm a photographer and I'm going to be shooting some pictures for an online
catalog for a store.  If you want to use the pool, please stay at the other
end.  I should be finished up in about an hour though.  You can use the
whole pool then.  OK?"

   "I wasn't going swimming.  Is it OK if I watch?" she asked.  Milo
nodded, then finished hanging the suits just as two girls walked up.

   "Ah...  Right on time.  We don't have much time, so need to work fast.
You will both be modeling.  While I am shooting one of you, I want the
other changing so there is no delay.  You can change in the cabana.  The
suits are all hanging up in there; just take the next suit from the left.
There is a bucket in there also for you to put the suits you just wore
into. You, go put on the first suit and come out when you're ready.  I'll
begin with you.  As you are posing I want the other changing.  Let's get
started," he ordered.

   One of the models went into the cabana and came out quickly wearing one
of the swimsuits.  Milo had her stand in front of a screen, then walked to
his camera and looked into the viewfinder.  He then walked to one of the
umbrellas, moved it slightly, then went back to the camera.  He repeated
this a few more times.  "Can I do something to help?" Annie asked.

   "Sure!" Milo answered, then explained to her that he was adjusting the
reflectors, as he called them, to eliminate the shadows.  He showed her how
to adjust the reflector, then walked to his camera and, as he looked, told
Annie how to move each reflector.  In a short time he seemed to have them
all adjusted.  "Thanks!  It's a lot easier with an assistant," he
complimented.  "You saved me a lot of time."

   His focus turned to the model.  He told her how he wanted her to pose
and, once into the desired position, he adjusted her swimsuit.  Annie was
surprised and thought the model would say something when he poked a finger
into her suit and adjusted it, but she didn't move nor did she say
anything. He took a few pictures, then had her move and, once again,
adjusted her suit.

   He finished up and the next girl took her place.  Like the first girl,
he told her how to pose and then adjusted her suit.  Annie was amazed.  The
models just stood there and let him put his fingers inside their suits. 
She knew they had to know he was touching them in private places, but they
didn't seem to mind.  A few times he pulled on their suits enough that
Annie knew he had to be able to actually see the model's private area,
their boobs, and even between their legs!

   After 15 or 20 minutes and a few more suits, Annie realized that part of
modeling was being touched by the photographer.  The models didn't seem to
mind and Milo didn't seem really interested in the models, just what they
were wearing.  He was smoothing out wrinkles, making sure the suits were on
exactly right and looked just right.  She guessed it was just part of
modeling.

   They finally finished and the models left.  Milo started packing up his
equipment and putting it on a cart.  "Want some help?" Annie offered and
Milo cheerfully nodded.  The two had everything packed up and on the cart
in no time.  "I had fun helping.  Will you be doing more here someday?"
Annie asked.

   "I have another shoot in my studio in an hour or so.  If you want you
can watch again," he answered.

   "Um...  I can't go anywhere.  My mother wants me to stay here," she
sighed.

   "My studio is here.  I live on the fourth floor and I converted one of
my rooms into a studio.  Want to see?" he chuckled.

   "Yeah!" Annie grinned.

   The two pushed the cart into the elevator and went up to his apartment.
He wheeled it into a large room.  Annie looked around.  It looked very
professional.  He had a lot of lights set up and against the wall was a
rack with a lot of different colored sheets on them.  Milo showed her how
everything worked.  He could pull down any color background he wanted.  She
was fascinated.

   As she looked everything over, Milo looked in a book near the door.  "I
just looked at today's schedule.  I'll be shooting an underwear catalog
next.  You may want to skip this session.  Will you be embarrassed watching
me take pictures of models just wearing underwear?" he asked and Annie
shook her head.  "Um...  Some of the underwear is kind of sexy.  Are you
sure your mother won't mind you watching?" he cautioned as he took a book
off the table and handed it to her.  "This is the type of pictures I'll be
doing."

   Annie took the book and opened it.  Inside there were lots of pictures
of women wearing just panties and a bra.  Most looked like regular
underwear, but some were see-through and some were things like thongs. 
"I've seen women's underwear before.  I know what it looks like.  Would you
rather me not watch?" she questioned.

   "No, it's not that at all.  I don't mind you watching and you've already
helped me a lot.  I just don't want you...  ah...  uncomfortable with
models dressed, well, maybe undressed, and only wearing that stuff.  You
sure you don't mind?" he explained.

   "I'm fine with it.  Women do wear underwear.  It's not a big deal," she
stated, trying to appear adult.  "My mother says I'm a pest sometimes.  I
don't want to be a pest to you.  I like you," Annie confessed.

   "You are not a pest at all.  You did great assisting me today.  You
helped and saved me a lot of time," he told her, then reached into his
pocket and pulled out a $20 bill.  "Here, this is for helping me." Annie
looked at the money but shook her head.  "Take it.  You earned it.  I
always pay the people who work for me," he insisted as he held out the
money.

   Annie relented and took the $20 bill.  "I didn't really do much," she
muttered.  "Thanks though!  I don't want you to think you have to give me
money though."

   "I am not giving you anything.  I am paying you for working," he stated,
then grinned as she stuffed her money into the pocket of her shorts.  "Have
you ever thought about modeling?  I think you could do it and you're cute,
so my clients would like you.  I have a contract to do a shoot of clothes
for girls your age.  If you like, I have a little time before my next
shoot. Would you like to do some posing for me?  I'll take some pictures
and show them to my client.  If he likes you he might hire you.  The job
pays $50 per hour and it will take about 4 hours to do.  Interested?"

   "Me?  Model?  I've never done that before.  I don't know how," Annie
answered.

   "It's not hard.  You just pose as I say.  It's my job to make you look
good.  Want to try?" he urged.

   "I don't know...  What am I supposed to wear?  Do you have stuff for me
to model?" she questioned.

   "What you have on is fine.  I need to show them you will be a good model
for their clothes, so what you're wearing doesn't make much difference," he
answered.

   Annie thought for a moment, then grinned.  "I'll try, but I don't know
anything about modeling."

   Milo had her stand in front of the screen and gave her a crash course in
basic poses, which she picked up very quickly.  Once satisfied, he stepped
back to his camera.  "Let's give it a try," he smiled.  He had her try a
few poses, then stepped toward her.  He straightened her shorts a little
and pulled on her top some, then stepped back.  He took some pictures of
her in different poses and she began to relax a little.  He stopped taking
pictures and stepped toward her again.

   Without saying anything he reached up into the leg holes of her shorts
with both hands and she felt a tug on the back of her panties, which
shocked her.  He saw the look on her face, then realized what was bothering
her.  "I'm sorry!  I forgot.  Your panties were bunched up, so I was just
fixing them.  I forgot you weren't a regular model," he apologized.

   Annie remembered seeing him touch the models and realized he was
treating her the same as any other model.  "It's OK.  I don't mind.  It
just surprised me, that's all," she tried covering her reaction.  She then
turned so she was facing away from him.  "Fix them so they look good," she
requested, even though it was embarrassing to have him touch her like that.


   "You sure?  You're OK with it?" he questioned and she nodded.  His
fingers again went into her shorts.  She faced the wall so he wouldn't see
her blushing.  His fingers went into her panties, pulling on them slightly,
then slid down almost to her pussy as he smoothed them, running his fingers
to her hips.  He then reached into the top of her shorts, again grasping
the waistband of her panties, and smoothing it down before pulling his
fingers out and ran his hands over her ass cheeks, smoothing her shorts
down.  "Perfect," he muttered as he pulled his hands away from her.

   She turned back around trying to act as if nothing had happened, even
though he had just touched her ass â ,� -� the first time her ass had been
touched except for a doctor and her mother.  Again he reached out and up
the legs of her shorts, once more grasping her panties, but this time from
the front.  He started at her hips, his finger just under her panties, and
then slid his fingers until he touched the side of her pussy, then pulled
his hands out.

   He reached for the top of her shorts and his hand slid down to her
panties.  Again his finger slid just under her waistband from one side to
the other, smoothing it.  The last thing he did was to pull his hand out,
smooth the waistband of her shorts, then run his palm down her belly again
smoothing her shorts.  Annie just stood there letting him put his fingers
inside her shorts and even under her panties.  "Much better," he commented
as he stepped back to his camera.

   It took a few shots before Annie relaxed again and began posing better.
Milo finished up after a couple dozen more pictures, transferred them to
his computer, then showed them to Annie.  She was impressed at how good she
looked.  He then pointed out the beginning pictures and showed her why he
straightened out her panties.  In the beginning ones she could see the
slight bump of her panties' waistband.  From the back it was even more
obvious, although most probably would not have noticed.  The ending
pictures were actually better and she understood why he had fixed her
panties, even though it had embarrassed her.



   Chapter 2

   It wasn't long after Annie finished posing when there was a knock on the
door.  Milo answered it and invited two girls in.  He led them into his
studio and Annie followed them.  She wasn't sure what to do, but there was
a couch against the wall, so she sat there.

   The two models were talking with Milo, so there wasn't much for Annie to
see.  On a table in front of her was some books like the one Milo had shown
her before.  She picked one up and found it had clothes for girls her age.
She started looking at the clothes and wasn't paying attention to what was
going on in the studio.

   "Annie...  Annie..." she heard Milo call and she looked up.  "Can you
get us some drinks?  They're in the refrigerator.  Grab one for yourself
too," Milo smiled.

   "Um...  Sure!  Thanks," Annie blushed.  "Sorry, I was looking at one of
your books."

   "Maybe you'll be in that book someday," he chuckled.

   Annie put the book down and went into the kitchen.  She opened the
refrigerator, grabbed four cans, and returned to the studio.  Not wanting
to disturb the photoshoot, she put three of the drinks down on the table,
sat back down on the couch, and started drinking hers.  One of the models
walked over and took one of the drinks.  "Are you a model too?" she asked.

   Milo, who had also walked over, answered.  "Yes.  She's new.  She's here
to watch what you do and how you pose.  Her session will be soon."

   "That's great!  Milo is one of the better photographers.  You will do
well with him," the model smiled, then went back to where she was.

   "You haven't even sent in my pictures yet," Annie whispered as she
blushed.

   "Trust me, you'll get the job.  We'll take care of that after.  Now
watch the girls and learn," Milo assured her.

   It suddenly hit Annie that both models were only wearing panties and
bras.  Even almost naked they acted like they were fully dressed, which
surprised her.  She would have expected them to be embarrassed.  What
really surprised her as she watched, was that Milo was adjusting their
clothing the same as he had done with her, but just wearing underwear she
knew he was actually touching their skin.  He had done the same when the
models had worn swimsuits, but this was different.  It was underwear!

   She hadn't really been watching before, but Annie was shocked when one
of the models finished modeling and walked to the side where a table was
set up.  She took off her panties and bra, set them aside, grabbed her next
set and put them on.  She was right out in the open, not behind anything,
and took all her clothes off in front of not only her and the other model,
but also Milo, a man!  The model then stepped in front of the screen to
pose and the other model went to the table and did the same thing.

   Milo had to see the naked models, but didn't seem to care and the models
didn't seem to care that Milo could see them.  The same thing happened
every time a model changed.  When the models were changing, they had their
backs toward Annie, but then one of them faced her.  She looked like she
was wearing something, but Annie didn't know what it was.  From the front
it looked like panties, but there was no waistband or anything, just like a
piece of material glued to her skin.  From the back it looked like they
were completely naked.  They put the panties they were modeling on top of
the thing they were wearing.

   Her initial shock faded and Annie started watching how the models posed.
They didn't pay any attention when Milo put his fingers into their panties
or bras.  Sometimes he would even pull their panties down some, but not all
the way, adjust them, then pull them back up.  She knew the model's front
was covered anyway, but their butts were not.  When he pulled their panties
down when they were facing away from him he could see their bare butt. 
After it happened a few times, Annie guessed it was just part of modeling,
but she wasn't sure about how she felt about that.

   For the next hour or so Annie watched the models pose in bras and
panties.  She concentrated on how they posed and how they moved.  It
impressed her that they seemed so comfortable even though they were almost
naked.  As they left the model who had spoken to her smiled and wished her
luck with her new career.  Annie hadn't thought about that.  She was going
to have a career.  Most girls her age did little tasks for pocket change.

   "What did you think?" Milo asked after the models left.

   "They're pretty.  It surprised me they didn't mind just wearing
underwear.  It seems embarrassing,â ,� Annie answered.

   "Do you think you might model like that?  Models that will do underwear,
ones your age, actually get paid more.  Regular models get $50 per hour. 
Ones your age get $75 per hour if they are willing to model underwear and
their parents let them," he explained.

   "Girls my age model underwear?" Annie gasped.

   "Of course," Milo chuckled as he picked up the book Annie had been
looking at earlier and handed it to her.  "Look in the back of that book,"
he suggested.  Annie opened the book and turned to the back pages and sure
enough there were girls in just panties and some in bras like some girls
her age wore.  "See?  You've seen pictures of underwear and a lot of times
someone is wearing it.  Who do you think is wearing it?" he asked.

   "I never really thought about it.  I guess some girls really do pose in
underwear.  It pays more? ...like if I posed in clothes for 2 hours and
then posed in underwear for another hour, I'd get $175?" she questioned.

   "No.  If you are a model that will do underwear, you get paid $75 per
hour.  Think of it as a type 1 model.  Ones that won't or can't do
underwear, call them type 2 models, get $50 per hour.  A type 1 model who
poses for 2 hours in clothes and another hour posing in underwear would
work 3 hours and get $75 per hour, so $225.  A type 2 model would only work
2 hours and get paid $50 per hour, so she would only make $100. 
Understand?" Milo explained.

   "Wow!  They make lots more then!" Annie realized.

   "Yes, and they usually get more contracts to pose," he added.  "Would
you like to try modeling underwear to see if you like it and want to do it?
If you want I can do some test shots for you now," Milo suggested.

   Annie thought about it.  There was a big difference in pay and she knew
her mother needed money.  That was a lot of money, more than she'd ever
seen.  "If I try and don't like it, will you be mad?" she questioned.

   "Of course not!" he answered.  "Why don't you just take your shorts off
and we'll do a few pictures?"

   "Take my shorts off?  Here?  Now?  In front of you?" Annie gasped.

   "You are wearing panties, right?" he questioned and she nodded.  "Well
then, let's do it.  Your panties probably cover more than your bikini
does."

   "My panties aren't pretty like the ones the models had.  They're just
plain old panties," she protested.

   "It doesn't make any difference.  What your panties look like isn't
important.  My client will only be interested in how you present them; how
you will make his product look.  You will also find out how you like
modeling panties.  If you like it, great.  If you don't we'll forget it and
you only have to model outer clothes.  I'd like you to at least try though,
OK?" Milo explained.

   "OK," Annie muttered as her hands went to the waistband of her shorts.
Her face turned red as she pushed them to her feet, then stepped out of
them.  For the first time in her life a man was seeing her in panties.

   "Great!  Let's get started.  You saw how the models posed.  Try to
concentrate on posing, not what you are wearing.  Be a model," he smiled as
he stepped behind his camera.

   Nervously Annie began posing.  Milo was snapping pictures and
encouraging her.  It took a few minutes, but she finally began to relax. 
It wasn't as bad as she expected, although she was still a little
embarrassed.  After about 10 minutes and probably a dozen pictures, Milo
stopped and had Annie come over and look at her pictures.  Even she could
see her panties hardly showed because of her top, but she could also see
they were better near the end as she relaxed more.

   "You doing OK posing?" Milo asked and she nodded.  "Let's do some more
and see if we can get some better shots, OK?" he continued.  Annie smiled
this time and nodded.  "It's going to be a little harder.  You saw your
panties hardly showed because of your top.  They should be like this," he
told her as he opened the book and showed her some of the model shots by
girls her age.

   "Yeah...  I see.  Want me to hold my top up like this?" she offered,
lifting her top up above her belly button so the panties would show
completely.

   "Doing that kinda contorts your body.  I have a better idea, if you want
to.  Take off your top.  You can cover yourself with your hands so you
won't be embarrassed.  Your arms and shoulders will be in a normal position
though, so the pictures will be better.  Just turn your back to me, take
off your top, cover yourself, then turn back around, OK?" he suggested.

   Annie thought for a moment, then turned and pulled her top over her
head. She rationalized he was the photographer and knew what he was doing.
She put her hands over the slight swells of her budding breasts, then
turned to face him.  "Good.  You OK like that?" he asked and she nodded
even though she was embarrassed.

   He shot a few more pictures, then stopped again.  "Your panties aren't
right.  I need to adjust them.  I'm going to pull then down just a little.
I won't expose you at all though.  I need to smooth them and make them
even. You'll need to open your legs about shoulder length apart.  I'll
lower your panties about this far (he indicated with his fingers about half
the width of her hand) and then fix the bottom of them.  That way I won't
touch you at all.  You just need to stand there.  I'll do everything, OK?"

   "I guess so," Annie muttered, She wasn't too sure, but she had gone this
far, so...  Milo knelt down in front of her and slowly brought his hands to
the waistband of her panties and lowered them some.  She felt the crotch of
her panties drop down making her blush again.  He twisted the waistband a
bit because they were slightly crooked.  He lowered his hands to the crotch
of her panties and pulled on it.  He wasn't touching her, but she knew how
close he was.

   She could feel the cool air on her pussy as he worked, telling her that
she was almost exposed even with her panties on.  He moved behind her and
did the same thing.  Annie's face was still red, but it excited her a
little having him do that.  His fingers brushed her ass cheeks as he pulled
the wrinkles out of her panties.  It tickled a bit and excited her even
more.  He then pulled her panties back up in the back and his hand brushed
her ass as he smoothed her panties.

   Milo then moved back to her front.  He smoothed out the waistband, then
pulled her panties up in the front.  They still seemed a little looser than
she normally wore them, but were now in position.  He leaned back, then
straightened up again.  "I need to fix one thing, then they'll be perfect,"
he told her, then put a finger into each leg hole, sliding them down
touching the sides of her pussy.  He pulled slightly, then tucked her
panties back up and pulled his fingers out.  "Perfect," he muttered as he
went back to his camera.

   He quickly snapped off a dozen or so more pictures, having her turn
different ways.  He stopped once more in the middle and smoothed the back
of her panties once more poking his fingers in, but it didn't bother Annie
this time.  He then called her over and they went through the last pictures
he took.

   Annie was surprised at how good they looked and even knowing it was her
just wearing panties in the pictures, there was no way to tell it was her.
"I like this one,â ,� she said pointing out a picture, "...and this one
too."

   "Yes.  Those two came out very well," he complimented, looking over at
her.

   She had been paying attention to the pictures and completely forgot she
only had panties on.  Her boobs, or what little she had, was uncovered. 
She giggled as her hands snapped back to her chest, realizing she was
topless.

   "You're fine.  Don't worry about it.  All models slip sometimes.  We're
done here.  You can get dressed if you want.  What did you think?  Should I
submit you as a model who will do underwear?" he grinned.

   "Yeah, why not," she giggled as she pulled on her shorts.  Annie felt so
grown up.  She had modeled panties and even been touched by the
photographer, even though he was just adjusting her garments.  He treated
her no differently than he had treated the older models.



   Chapter 3

   It was only a few days later when Milo heard back from the client. 
Annie was hired.  Milo met with Annie's mother and all the documents were
signed.  He went over the requirements with both of them, explaining how
the pay scale worked and it was agreed she could model underwear.  It turns
out Annie's mother knew of Milo and his work.  One of her friends had
modeled for him and spoke very highly of him.  Milo stated that Annie's
mother was welcome to watch Annie model, but because of her job she asked
if Annie could model alone, which Milo agreed to.

   The next week was Annie's first session modeling.  She went up to Milo's
apartment for the shoot.  Before they started the two sat down at his
kitchen table because he wanted to talk to her first.  "I have a budget I
have to work with.  Things have to get done in a certain time period.  That
means we have to work fast.  Unfortunately there isn't time for you to take
each outfit into the bathroom, change, then come into the studio, get
adjusted, and take the pictures.  That takes too long.  You will have to
change right in the studio, just like you watched the other models do.  Are
you going to be OK changing clothes in front of me?" he explained.

   Annie thought for a moment, then replied.  "I guess that's OK.  I'll
have underwear on and I'll be posing in underwear anyway, so it's not a big
deal."

   "Um...  There's something you didn't think of," he frowned.  "Sometimes
you're going to have to change your top or even change your panties.  That
means you will have to get naked sometimes.  It can't be helped.  You will
never have to pose naked and you will never have your picture taken when
you are nude, but sometimes I am going to see you.  It is part of why
underwear models make so much more.  You going to be OK with that?" he
asked.

   Once again Annie thought about what he said.  Although she had been
almost naked with him before, when he had pulled her panties down some to
adjust them, she had never been naked in front of a man before.  It wasn't
so bad having him lower her panties and if he wanted to look he probably
could have seen her anyway.  The pay was so much better for an underwear
model too.  "I guess that's part of modeling.  I'll do it," she relented.

   "Great!  Let's go into the studio.  The first thing we need to do is get
you fitted for a C-string," he smiled as he stood up.

   "You remember the things the models wore when you watched them pose in
underwear last week?  They kinda looked like panties, but had no
waistband," he started and Annie nodded.  "Well, They are so the model's
private parts don't show when they model sheer panties.  It keeps them
covered.  You will need one for things like lacy panties so you are still
covered."

   Milo went to a shelf and pulled down a case.  "You're going to have to
take off your clothes to be fitted," he told her.  Annie was nervous not
only because it was her first time, but also because she had to take her
clothes off already.  Slowly she kicked off her shoes, lifted her top over
her head, then dropped her shorts down.  Instinctively she brought her arms
up covering her bare chest.  "Um...  Sorry, but you need to take your
panties off too.  I wish there was another way, but there isn't," he
requested.

   Annie's face turned red, but her hands went to the waistband of her
panties.  She took a deep breath, then pushed them down.  Immediately one
arm went down and she covered her pussy with her hand.  He pulled out some
swatches of material and held them up to her, going through them before
deciding on one.  "This looks like it matches OK?" he asked her.  She
didn't really look at it, but nodded anyway.

   "This is the embarrassing part.  You need to open your legs a little and
move your hand so we can see what size you need.  At least we only have to
do this once," he told her.  A slight gasp escaped her lips.  Opening her
legs and moving her hand meant he would see everything she had.  She almost
refused, but the money was great and she and her mother needed it.  He said
it was only once too.  Reluctantly she lifted her hand and relaxed her
legs, letting them part slightly.  "A bit more," he said softly.  Her face
was bright red, but her feet slid apart more, opening her legs for him.

   "Good," he muttered, then put his hand between her legs, cupping her
pussy and extending to her ass.  He quickly pulled his hand back before she
could react, then pulled some plastic pieces out of the case.  He slid one
between her legs, holding what seemed to be a front part against her pussy
while the back part went between her ass cheeks.  He pulled it away and
tried two more before asking, "How does that feel?"

   "It feels weird," she giggled.

   "Does it feel snug?  Does it pinch or dig into you?" he questioned and
she shook her head.  "Walk over to the camera and back," he ordered.  It
felt strange with the back piece between her ass cheeks and absolutely
nothing covering her front, but she tried walking.  Annie felt it slip a
little.  "That one is a little too big, huh?" he commented as he reached
into the case and pulled another out.  He slipped the piece off and put the
new one on her.  "Try walking now," he requested.  It still felt strange,
but at least it didn't slip.  "Looks like that's the size," Milo stated as
he took it off of Annie.  "Put on the first short set while I phone in the
order.  It should be here in an hour or so," he ordered as he headed out of
the studio.

   "What panties should I wear?" she called out as he was leaving.

   "None.  I'll explain when I get back,â ,�"he answered.

   Annie took the short set without any underwear.  It felt strange and
almost made her feel naked.  Milo came back just as she finished dressing.
"Good.  The reason I said not to wear underwear is it kind of makes lines
on your clothes.  If you are not wearing any, there are no lines,
understand?" he explained and she nodded.  "OK.  This is how it is going to
work.  Since it is only you modeling today we need to make things fast.  I
will help you change to make it faster.  As you take off your top, I'm
going to take off your pants.  You just step out of them, step into the new
pants, and then as you put on a new top I can pull up your pants.  It will
be a lot faster than you changing alone, OK?" he suggested.

   Annie knew it would be embarrassing, but nodded anyway.  They started,
Milo took some shots of the first outfit, then said, "Change," and walked
toward Annie.  She lifted the top off and felt her shorts yanked down,
making her jump even though he told her it was going to happen.  With a red
face she stepped out of the shorts and stepped into the new ones he was
holding.  As he had said, while she put on the new top, he pulled up her
shorts and adjusted them.

   Once again Milo took some pictures in the new outfit, then Annie changed
again.  This time she didn't jump when he pulled her shorts down, but it
still made her blush.  After six or eight outfits she became accustomed to
Milo's help and it was almost a game to see how fast she could change.  Her
embarrassment seemed to fade as well.

   The doorbell rang and Milo told Annie she could take a break.  He
returned shortly with a package.  "It's your C-string.  Want to try it?" he
smiled.  Annie was nervous, but nodded.  He opened the package and held up
three of the objects.  "Take off your clothes and let's try them on," he
suggested.

   Annie stripped down and Milo put a C-string on her.  It felt strange
with the back piece going into the crack of her ass.  It wasn't
uncomfortable, just weird feeling.  The front piece covered her, but just
barely.  She tried walking and it stayed in place though.  "We use those
for sheer or lacy panties that are see-through.  When we get to the
pictures, you'll put it on for pictures of the front so you won't show
through, but take it off for pictures of the back because it will show from
the back," he explained.

   "Won't my butt show though?w" Annie questioned.

   "Yes, but that is OK.  Besides, you have a very cute butt," he smiled,
making her giggle and blush at the same time.  "Take it off and we'll
finish up the outfits, then start on the panties."

   It took another hour to finish up the outfits.  Milo sorted through the
box of panties making two stacks.  "Do I put the pantie thing on now?"
Annie asked.

   "No, not yet.  There's just a few that you'll need it for," he answered
as he sorted.  Annie stood there completely naked waiting for him.  Being
naked in front of him didn't bother her anymore.  She had nothing left to
hide from him and he had already seen her more than she had ever expected.
Strangely she didn't mind.  It felt nicely naughty being naked in front of
him.  "Start with these, then we can do the others with the C-string," he
told her pointing at the big pile.  The other pile only had six pair.

   Annie started at the top of the pile.  She thought back to a week ago
when she first modeled her panties.  It seemed like such a big deal having
Milo see her in only panties.  Now it didn't really bother her having him
see her naked.  Still, she would die if anyone knew he saw her naked.

   They cycled through the regular panties quite quickly.  Annie would put
on a pair, model them, then change into another pair.  When they started on
the sheer stack, Annie put on the C-string.  It felt strange wearing two
panties at the same time.  Milo did the front shots, then told her to take
off the C-string for the rear pictures.

   Annie dropped the panties to her knees, pulled off the C-string, then
pulled the panties back up.  She stood with her back to the camera and Milo
took his pictures.  "Can I see what they look like?" she asked when he
finished.  He nodded and she walked over to him.  He displayed the pictures
for her on a screen.  "My butt shows," she commented.

   "It's supposed to.  It is the style of the pantie.  Girls won't wear
just panties.  They will be under something, but they still want to know
what they look like.  They look good on you.  Besides, that is what you are
being paid for â ,� -� to model clothes," he answered.

   Annie stared at the picture.  It was obvious she was wearing panties,
but they covered nothing.  Her ass was in plain view with every detail
showing.  She liked the panties and wouldn't mind having some like them,
but they showed so much.  Every person who looked at the picture would see
her ass which may as well have been bare.  It was both exciting and scary.
"Let's finish up," Milo told her.

   For efficiency she put on the next pair without the C-string, he took
the pictures from the back, then she put on the C-string for the front
pictures.  Annie left the C-string on for the next pair.  Milo took the
pictures from the front, then she took it off for the back pictures.  This
routine continued as they worked their way through the six pairs of sheer
panties.

   She finished up with the C-string on, but took it off because it still
felt weird to her, so ended up naked.  "Want to see how they came out?  I'm
going to go through them now to make sure we don't have to do a retake,"
Milo said.

   "Sure!" Annie answered and, even though she was still naked, walked over
to see the pictures.  By this time he had seen her naked so much it didn't
really bother her.  It sort of excited her too to be naked in front of him.
She wondered what he thought of her body.

   He quickly went through the pictures.  She was surprised at how well
they came out, but the sheer ones still embarrassed her some.  "They look
OK.  You can get dressed.  We won't need to do a retake on any of them. 
Your next session is in three days.  You won't have to worry about more
pantie shots though," he chuckled.  "They will all be clothes and you will
be modeling with a partner.  I'll see you then," He told her, then started
working with the pictures.

   Annie dressed.  She wanted to ask him who she would be modeling with,
but he looked busy and she didn't want to bother him.



   Chapter 4

   Two days later Annie saw Milo.  "What time do you want me tomorrow?" she
asked and he told her right after school.  "Who will I be modeling with?"
she continued.

   "You will be modeling with one of my best boy models, Craig.  You'll
like him.  He's a year older than you and has been modeling for me for
three years, so he knows what he's doing," Milo answered.

   "A boy?  Where will we be changing?" Annie questioned.

   "Same place you always do," he smiled.  A shocked look came over Annie.
"Don't worry.  All you have to do is face away from him.  He'll be doing
the same thing.  The only thing he might see is your butt, which isn't a
big deal.  Remember modeling the panties?  In some your butt showed, right?
It's part of modeling," he explained.  She still looked concerned.  "If you
don't want to do it I can find another girl.  I thought you'd want to.  It
will take about three hours and it pays $225," he offered.

   Annie thought.  The idea of taking her clothes off in front of a boy she
didn't even know scared her.  She had done it with Milo, but somehow this
seemed a lot different.  It was a lot of money though and she knew it would
help out.  "No, I'll do it.  See you tomorrow," Annie relented.

   She spent the evening convincing herself everything would be fine.  Milo
had already seen her completely naked.  At least this boy would only see
her naked from behind.  Annie wasn't really comfortable with that, but she
rationalized, as Milo had told her, it was part of modeling, so she could
live with it.

   School the next day was only a half day.  Annie hadn't told Milo that,
she had forgotten, but decided to go to his apartment early hoping he would
be there.  She knocked on his door and when he opened it he was surprised
to see her there.  "I forgot to tell you I had a half day at school today,
so I thought I'd come early.  Is that OK?" she asked.

   "Sure, come in," he smiled.  "I've been thinking.  I know you really
didn't want to be naked in front of Craig.  We need to make sure you look
good in the clothes, but maybe we can cover you some.  Would you like
that?" Annie smiled and nodded.  They walked into his studio and he picked
up an envelope, opened it, and showed her two flesh colored small disks. 
"Know what these are?" he asked and she shook her head.  "They are called
'pasties' and cover the dark part of your breasts and your nips.  It's not
much, but better than nothing?  Take off your top and bra, if you're
wearing one," he instructed.

   Annie felt a little odd just taking her top off, but there was no reason
not to.  Milo had seen her naked many times already.  She lifted her top,
tossing it onto a nearby chair.  She wasn't wearing a bra, so was now naked
above the waist.  Milo stepped up to her and placed the pasties on her
breast.  Annie looked at them.  They were almost like round band-aids. 
"They don't cover much," she giggled.

   "I know.  They are mainly so your nips don't poke out and show when you
have a top on," he commented.

   "Um...  Do I wear anything on the bottom?  You've already seen me
anyway, but..." Annie blushed.

   "No.  It will be the same as last time.  The only difference is Craig
will be here too.  That means he might see you, but you are going to see
him as well.  Will you be OK seeing all of him?  You know it's all part of
modeling, right?" Milo asked.

   Annie thought for a moment.  She had never seen a boy in person although
she had seen pictures.  The thought of seeing him naked intrigued her, but
she was nervous about him seeing her.  "He might see me naked?" she
questioned.

   "Yes, he might.  You will probably...  No, you will see him naked.  When
boys model for me, they wear a 'cup'.  To put that on they have to get
naked and you will be here, so you will see him.  Want to see what a cup
looks like?  I can show you one," Milo offered and Annie nodded.

   He walked to a chest of drawers, pulled out something, then returned to
Annie.  He then showed the cup to Annie and explained how it was worn.  He
told her it was to protect a boy if he was to get hit, but explained he
used them so there was no outline showing a boy's parts.  To Annie it sort
of looked like a thong for boys, except there was two straps in back
instead of one.

   "So I'll see him in the cup, but he'll see my...  um...  he'll see all
of me?" she asked.

   "No.  He has to take everything off to put on the cup.  It doesn't go on
over underwear or anything.  There are a few retakes I need to do from his
underwear modeling.  He will take off everything he is wearing, get
completely naked, then put the cup on.  The cup is worn under the
underwear. You will see his boy parts.  Are you old enough to handle seeing
him?" Milo explained.

   "Yes!  Of course I am," Annie snapped, reacting to his comment about
being old enough.

   "Good.  You are old enough to be seen too.  I have told you it is part
of modeling," he told her, but was interrupted by a knock on the door. 
Milo left, then returned with a boy following him.  "Craig, this is Annie,
the girl you'll be modeling with today.  Annie, Craig," Milo introduced.

   Annie looked up to see a very nice looking boy.  She suddenly covered
her chest remembering she was only wearing pasties on top.  "Oops," Annie
muttered as her face turned red.

   "Shall we get started?  Looks like you could use a relaxing pill,
Craig?" Milo questioned and Craig turned slightly red, but nodded.  "I'll
get one.  Take off your jeans," Milo told him, then left the room.

   Craig undid his jeans, then pushed them down.  Annie was shocked he was
just taking them off in front of her, but couldn't turn away.  Her eyes
widened as he stood back up wearing only his underwear and his erection was
painfully obvious under them.  "Sorry.  I can't help it.  It just gets like
that when I pose with a girl.  That's why the relaxing pill," he muttered.

   "It's OK.  No big deal," Annie responded trying to sound mature, even
though she was utterly shocked seeing him.  She had never seen a boy in
person who was naked let alone hard.  Annie felt sorry for him though as he
was obviously uncomfortable.

   Milo came back and sat on the couch.  "Ready?" Annie watched, surprised
Craig walked to Milo then sprawled out across his lap like he was going to
get spanked.  Her jaw dropped when Milo reached for Craig's underwear and
pulled them to his thighs.  He then took something that looked like a toy
syringe, but it was all smooth, and put a small pill into the top of it. 
He opened a tube, squirted a clear substance onto his fingers, then coated
the tube with it.

   He held the toy syringe in one hand and with his other hand parted
Craig's ass cheeks exposing his asshole.  Annie watched in horror and
fascination as he pushed the toy into the boy's ass.  Craig didn't move
though.  After a few seconds, Milo pulled out the syringe, took a tissue
and wiped the excess clear stuff from Craig's ass, then pulled his
underwear back up.

   Craig stood up like nothing had happened.  By this time Annie was
actually shaking from nervousness.  "Looks like you could use one too,
Annie.  Take your shorts off.  I'll be right back," Milo suggested.

   "No!  I'm fine," Annie gasped.  "I don't need anything."

   "You do need something to relax you.  Don't worry.  It will not hurt you
at all.  If you don't believe me, ask Craig.  You just saw him get a pill.
I'm going to get one.  Take your shorts off," he instructed, then left the
room.

   "He's right.  It doesn't hurt at all.  It relaxes me so I can pose
better too.  I guess it's a little embarrassing.  It was for me at first,
but not anymore.  I hardly even feel it when he puts it in," Craig
explained.

   "Really?" Annie questioned and Craig nodded.  "It doesn't hurt?" she
continued and Craig shook his head.

   Milo returned ending the conversation between Annie and Craig.  "You
still have your shorts on.  Take them off so we can get this done and start
working," he ordered.

   Annie thought for a moment, then dropped her shorts.  It felt strange
having Craig see her in just panties, but she knew that and more was going
to happen.  She was nervous about the pill.  The pill itself didn't bother
her, but having it put into her ass.  She trusted Milo though, so bent over
his lap and waited.

   Her face turned red when he pulled down her panties and she knew Craig
could see her bare ass.  Her face turned redder when she felt his fingers
part her ass cheeks and something go into her ass.  Craig had been right.
It didn't hurt at all, but she knew something went into her ass.  A few
seconds later the probe was pulled out of her ass and Milo pulled her
panties back up.

   Annie stood up and her hand went to her ass almost to check it.  She
knew he put something into her, but couldn't feel anything.  "Let me show
you what you'll be modeling today," Milo stood.  He walked over to the
tables on either side of the stage they posed on and began showing them the
clothes.  As they went through the outfits, Annie felt her body relaxing.

   "OK, let's get started.  Put on your first outfit," Milo announced as he
finished up showing his models the outfits.  "Craig, put on your cup and
Annie, take off your panties," he added.

   Annie watched in amazement as Craig took off his shirt, then dropped his
underwear.  She stared at his cock, now hanging loosely, in plain view, not
hidden from her.  He didn't even try to hide himself.  Without even
thinking she pushed her panties down while she continued looking at him.

   Craig picked up his cup and slipped it on, covering his boyhood from her
gaze.  As he covered it dawned on Annie she was naked, except for the
pasties, and facing him.  He was looking at her pussy.  She blushed and
turned, grabbing the shorts that were part of the first outfit and put them
on.

   They started the shoot and Craig and Annie changed outfits quickly. 
Craig was covered, so he just changed.  Annie wasn't wearing panties, so
tried to keep her back to Craig as she changed.  It didn't really bother
her that Milo could see though.  There wasn't really anything he hadn't
seen many times already.

   Her next outfit was a pair of leggings and a shirt.  Not really thinking
about it, Annie stepped into the leggings and started to pull them up.  She
only had them at her hips when Milo said, "Stop!" She looked up as he
walked over to her.  She had her back to Craig, her side towards Milo, but
he placed his hands on her hips and turned her to face him, then pushed the
leggings down to her thighs.

   Annie blushed slightly knowing Craig could see her pussy, but strangely
she didn't seem to care.  "When you put on something thin and tight, like
leggings, don't pull them up from the waist.  You'll stretch them out and
they won't look right.  Pull the legs up, like this," he instructed as he
grabbed one of the legs stretching it up, then grabbed the other and pulled
that one up too.  The top of the leggings were still hanging down, so she
was still exposed.  "Once you get the legs up, then pull the top part up.
That way everything fits properly and they will look better, understand?"

   "OK," Annie muttered, her pussy still not covered.

   "They should be snug here," Milo began again and brought his hand up
between her legs and pressed against her pussy.  "You don't want them to
droop down," he told her as he pulled the top part of the leggings up,
finally covering her.  "Understand what I am saying?  See how they fit now?
...nice and snug between your legs?" he asked and Annie nodded.

   Annie looked up at Craig, knowing he had now seen her pussy for sure. 
He showed no reaction and seemed to be just waiting for her to finish
dressing.  They continued to model, but Annie didn't intentionally try to
hide herself from him any longer â ,� -� he had already seen her.  Most of
the time she had her back to him when she changed, but if he did catch a
glimpse of her it no longer mattered.

   They continued modeling for another hour or so and Annie, as well as
Craig, were getting tired.  They had just taken off their outfits and
grabbed the next one when Milo suggested they take a break, pleasing Annie.
She dropped the outfit and walked over to the couch with no pants on at
all. Craig followed her and sat down next to her.  "Um...  Would you mind
if I took off my cup?  It's getting uncomfortable, like all hot and
sweating."

   Without any thought, Annie shook her head.  It surprised her when Craig
stood, then pushed down his cup, evealing his cock and balls to her.  She
couldn't help but stare as he rubbed his boyhood, then sat back down next
to her.  "You don't mind me seeing?" she asked.

   "No...  You seem cool with it.  Some girls kinda freak out, but you're
different.  A lot of girls would have gone nuts when Milo pulled down your
leggings, but you just stood there.  Do you mind me not having anything
on?" he questioned.  Annie shook her head.  Her eyes were glued to his
boyhood though.  "Do you mind me seeing you?" he asked.

   The question shocked Annie back to reality and made her think.  She knew
she shouldn't let boys see her, but Milo had because she was modeling.  She
was also modeling with Craig, so rationalized it was the same thing.  It
wasn't like she was just pulling her pants down so he could look.  "I guess
not," she smiled.

   "OK, let's finish up," Milo announced as he walked back into the studio.
Craig stood and pulled up the cup as Annie watched.  They then went back to
work.