CHAPTER FIVE
"This is a lovely house," Candi smiled, gazing around the richly-furnished interior of the Alvin Nelson living room, her heart pounding. She had worked hard that morning at her studio, taking care of all the rush photo jobs, and then she had turned the afternoon's assignments over to her assistant, Laura Wheeler.
Rushing back to her apartment, she had showered again and gussied up for a very special occasion -- a call on Mia Nelson. Well, she was inside the big Spanish-styled home Mia obviously liked her, the first big step toward a new conquest had been accomplished. They were seated on a big sofa, chatting.
"We were lucky to get it," Mia smiled back, her green eyes flicking across snugly-delineated titties inside Candi's pant-suit top. "You certainly are young to be such
