My heart started pounding. What most disturbed me were not the pornographic photographs, but how aroused it made me to see them again. It was at this moment that I let go. It was a relief to just let go of the ledge and fall headlong into the darkness.
“Do you remember posing for these pictures, Gabrielle? I believe you gave permission to be photographed in the nude by Mr. Kristoff. You do have a blindfold on, but that is your naked body on Max’s lap. Those are your t**s being fondled, aren’t they?”
“How did you…”
“Mr. Kristoff is preparing an erotic coffee table book of recent photographs and he asked me to send these particular shots to his publisher. Of course your name won’t be used in the book, as promised, if your photos get chosen for the final copy.”
William took an unsealed en
