<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Dorian Silver<br/>9th Floor Personal Studio<br/>With Courtney and Jarvis</span></strong></div><br/>Dorian's eyes widened as Courtney's robe fell open and gave him a very good look at her attire. After an instant's shock, Dorian could feel himself getting hard at the sight. He knew what they were going to do to her and he knew just how sexual and erotic it was going to be. And he really had a thing for corsets. He quickly diverted his eyes to the device in the box, narrowing them slightly as he viewed the device and all its various pieces. A wide grin replaced the thin smile he'd been wearing and he strode around to his side of the desk, taking a small remote from a drawer and holding it up for the others to see. His grin was full of mischief and an edgy delight, His vision was coming to fruition. He couldn't wait. Dorian gestured for them to follow and moved over to The Shooting Range. It was shrouded in darkness as he'd spent a good part of the night erecting some walls to use for the shoot. There was also something large in the center of the range. It was indiscernible until Dorian clicked a button on the remote and the lights came on, revealing that he'd set up an auto shop type scene with a navy blue sports car sitting right there in the center. A real sports car. Dorian had gone all out, having no regards for the effort he had to put out to get his shoots perfect.<br/>"This was my vision."<br/>He turned back to Jarvis and Courtney, who'd either forgotten or neglected to close her robe and could feel his cock responding to the sight again. Courtney had a great body for corsets.