Sonya nodded and inhaled deeply, she knew they all wanted something sexy. Suzu is going to demand some Polaroids to gawk at and do... something with.<br/><br/>Sonya licked her upper lip, as if in thought. The soft chaste kiss somewhat calmed Sonya's nerves. It was true this party was, well out of this world as some of her friends might say. She nodded in agreement with Abigails words.<br/><br/>Then with her camera in her right hand she took off her tight fitting lapel jacket and let it fall to the floor. "Okay, for the first pose, come in close and unhook my bra, plant me a kiss," she whispered. "Then for a second shot, I don't know.... kiss my neck?" she nodded to herself as she whispered instructions, "Then with my bra off, I guess pick a tit... the left, since the camera is in my right hand. Maybe two breast play shots." She rolled her eyes sort of disbelieving her own words. Was she really doing this sapphic photoshoot? Really? She took a quick breath of reassurance "Then two point of view shots, kiss maybe lick? Lick, something in between in the general navel or belly area, then I guess the second..." she looked around the closet and hoisted her leg up on a wooden box, so she stood in captain Morgan pose. "Then the inner thigh, mkay?" She nodded to herself as if it was almost herself trying to reassure herself that this was a definitive good idea. What would go wrong? Besides these sorts of things happen? And even if she got some thrill out of it, didn't that psychology book she read say everyone was sort of bisexual? No bigy, besides its not like her family is particularly religious anyway. She nodded in her own mind. Right.<br/><br/>"Okay, ready, 1 ... and do it with feeling, really sell it to the camera... 2.... 3.... " she said with a nervous tone of anticipation. Sonya's white silky skin bristled with a those goosebumps of anticipation, a small bead of sweat forming as the excitement and nervousness coursed through her body.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>