She moves into the house, he moves into her.
She followed him over to the statue noticing that he had put her bag inside of his to keep it safe.
'If you lean against the statue, maybe put your arms up horizontally and rest them against the ledge,' she did as he instructed. She noticed that as she did this it pushed her chest out and the buttons on the soft shirt strained even more, she wasn't convinced that they would hold.
He began to take photos, getting closer and closer to try different angles. When he reached her he knelt on the floor and took a shot from the ground. She realised this was an unusual pose, her breasts would look huge from that angle, she wasn't even convinced he could see her face from there!
He let go of the camera and it hung on the strap around his neck. 'Look Kim, I know this is going to sound weird, but could you undo the top 3 buttons of your shirt? The two over your chest are really straining and it'll look really odd from this angle,' he saw her hesitate, 'I'll be really quick, and you won't even be able to notice from this angle.'
'Well OK, if you're quick.' Kim nervously looked around then undid the top button of her blouse. The neckline was quite low anyway, and undoing the top button meant that her bra was only just hidden! She looked at him again and he nodded, so she continued with the next two buttons. The shirt was flimsy and as she undid the last button the material fell away revealing a large portion of the area between her breasts, as it was a push-up bra this was quite a view, and quite a lot of her bra was showing too. However she realised that this wouldn't be visible from the angle on the floor and resumed her pose to have the photos taken quickly. He began snapping away. She wished that he would hurry up, she was starting to feel a little uncomfortable and knew she was getting a few too many glances to her chest.
'This is great, Kim.' Jack carried on clicking away as he stood up; he was only inches from her chest and was still taking photos, of her chest!
'Oih, stop!' She giggled, putting her hand in front of the camera. 'I'll have to have those negatives, and destroy them!
'I've got a better idea,' he was still being completely serious, not reciprocating her giggles at all. 'No, this is great, exactly what I'm looking for.' She removed her hand and let him carry on. She was so stunned when he reached forward and quickly undid the last two buttons on her blouse that she didn't think to cover herself. The shirt fell to her sides revealing her glorious chest. Jack carried on taking photos, stepped back to get some of the scene, Kim in a very raunchy bra in the middle of a busy Trafalgar Square! Before long Kim realised what she should do and covered herself up.
'Jack!' she walked towards him, 'don't do that again! Give me that film now, so I can destroy it!' It was her turn to be serious.'
'No, now you listen to me. In my bag I have your train ticket home, your wallet and your phone. Unless you do exactly as I say today I'm going to leave you here, and not only that, I will put copies of these photos in every conceivable place! All over Uni, on the Internet, to your friends, your family, you see? I don't think you have a choice. Shall we carry on?'
Kim gulped. He had her; there was nothing she could do. 'What, erm, what will you do with these photos?'
'No one will see them, you have my word. They will be for my private collection.'
She had no choice to believe him and do as he said; slowly she turned round to resume her pose against the base of the statue. This time she opened her arms to rest them on the high ledge behind her and let the shirt fall to her sides. She remained straight-faced as he clicked away; moving closer to get shots of her breasts. She was so embarrassed; she had never been this naked in public before and didn't appreciate all the looks she was getting. He was close enough now for her to hear him,
'That's great, now if you could lever yourself up and sit on the ledge that would be great.'
She turned and hoisted herself up, not in the mos