Maryanne did e-mail Mark, telling him about finding me m**********g to the video she sent him. s**t! I was so screwed. He was going to kill me when he got home. Then I read the rest of her e-mail and she went on to tell Mark that maybe I could help her get the close up videos he wanted. What the f**k? She wrote that I'd already seen her m**********g, so what was the difference? And that I was so much better with the camera and editing than she would ever be.
I couldn't believe my sister was proposing that I help her make porn flicks to send to her husband. My c**k was hard just thinking about it. My hand was shaking with anxiety, as I opened his reply. Maryanne hadn't even seen his e-mail yet.
"Great idea, Hon! I know it's been hard for you to try to get good close up shots, and your bro
