"Like this?" Joey asked, her hands flapping nervously wanting to hide her entire body from sight.
"Yeah..." Courtney said, though she sounded more enthusiastic than Joey. "If we get it done and out the way, we can relax and enjoy the rest of our time here."
Courtney shakes her phone, "They just want some photos of us around the hotel, smiling and enjoying the facilities."
"But can I get dressed?" Joey asked, already developing a whine, wheedling tone.
Sadly, Courtney shook her head, before nodding to the phone as the reason.
"You have do the photoshoot for the swimming pool, and the bar built into the pool."
"And you?" Joey snapped, her tone accusing Courtney of stealing the easier job. Even if she didn't know what Courtney was to do.
"I have to smile, and ask the staff for help, and shoot a brief video in the bar... The one that's not in the pool." she answered with a shrug.
"C'mon Joey... It's not like anyone could tell who we are... Is it Who we are?, or Who we were?"
"But... but... my bum's so big!" she objected.
"Enough!" Courtney snapped, "The photographers are downstairs and waiting... if you keep them waiting too long, I'll give that bum a spanking."
She raised a hand, half-threateningly, half-jokingly. Joey's eyes went wide, already imagining the impact, and the rippling of her tender, generous, sensitive flesh.
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