Sonya nodded in silent agreement. She looked about the living, setting the camera on a timer, and placing it on a coffee table. Sonya then sat in the field of view, on the floor, sitting against the love seat. She pulled the lapel down below her shoulders, and puffed out her chest and gave her face an almost orgasmic pose of a woman just climaxing or experiencing some euphoria that is just like it. * Click * and the camera flashed. Then the small polaroid came out, the image printed looking fairly well done composition, catching Sonya from the belly button up, her chest puffed out and a delicious expression upon her face.<br/><br/>Sonya crawled over to her camera and looked at the finished product, "I hate it, i'd need a better camera." she nodded, clearly someone who is critical of her own work.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>