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sandals. She wasn't wearing anything under her top. The sleeveless top revealed her arm and shoulder tattoos. Man! I admit. I quickly lost the battle; I couldn't keep my eyes off Cyn's body. At least, I kept my hands off her.
    Holding the journals, I asked, “What are these?”
    â€œAndi’s diaries.”
    â€œReally? Let's take a look at these. They might have something useful.”
    Cyndie responded, “Sure, they could. That envelope has the photos and the video tape.”
    â€œI'd like to watch the video.”
    â€œAh… Sure. Why don't you watch it sometime when I'm gone? Stevie, what do you want for lunch?”
    â€œDon't go to too much trouble. Whatever's easy will be fine. In fact, let me buy takeout. Why don't we order from Le Bus? I'll buy.”
    â€œOkay. That's a deal. What do you want?”
    â€œA chicken salad sandwich and an iced tea would be terrific.”
    â€œI'll place an order and pick it up.”
    Cyndie picked up her cellphone and placed our lunch order. As she did, I looked again at her and her exposed body and hoped she would wear something to cover her chest and behind from wandering eyes and almost said something, but didn't. I can't help feeling protective; even if Cyn doesn't like it.
    Cyndie came over to me and kissed me. I let her go and turned away. Cyn reached over, pulled my arm, leaned her head to my ear, and whispered, “At least I look my best in that video. I didn't think that's what happened on film. I look ten years younger and ten pounds lighter. Enjoy!” Then she kissed me again, longer this time. Her chest pressed against mine and our tongues met.
    Five seconds later she left the apartment in her body-hugging clothes.
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    I sat on the couch and emptied the white envelope. Besides the video and twelve photos, a single sheet of paper slid out. It was a letter. I read it slowly.
    Dear Mr. Grayson,
    You don't know me, but you do know the two girls captured in these photos, and having fun in this video. The fun happened this past Saturday night in your lounge at the Kimmel Center in Philadelphia.
    The couple didn't realize they were on film, but both performed like real professionals. I don't think they were acting. It looks like they're enjoying themselves.
    I have the original copies of the photos and the video as I like to watch home movies. I also want to share it with others. However, I'd be glad to give them to you. You can have the originals for only $1 million. If not, I'll send it to someone else who would be glad to share it with many other people.
    By the way, both good-looking girls work for your agency in Philadelphia.
    You have one week to decide. Call me at 215-827-1994 before next Friday and we can arrange for you to buy the video and photos.
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    A friend
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    I pulled out my cellphone and dialed that number. It was disconnected. I tossed the letter on the coffee table and scanned the photos. They showed Andi and Cyn as they progressed from the entrance to a second floor lounge. The photos were shot from above.
    Then, I watched the tape. It was an unforgettable movie.
    I imagined the scene when Cyndie and Andi walked into the Kimmel Center . The two women had to attract every eye; certainly they captured the eyes of every straight man and gay woman. Both were showing off their bodies wonderfully. Andi wore a dress that was smaller than most slips. Cyn squeezed into a sexy black leather-like cat suit that zipped up in front. She added black spiked heels and carried a little black whip. She looked like a dominatrix and tried to imitate one. Plus, in their four-inch heels, they towered above the other women. I was mesmerized; the way they could strut their endless legs, sway their incredible heads of hair, and stop your heart with their sly smiles and feminine moves - unbelievable!
    Yet, to my discerning eye, the photos showed they were barely able to keep their hands off each other. They kept constant eye