Swapping With LauraChapter 5
Laura's nostrils flared and her eyelashes fluttered. What on earth was all this about? Another slide replaced the first. This one showed a naked woman lying on a divan, resting in the halo of her long red hair, her legs slightly askew, her high, widely-spaced breasts surging skyward, her nipples hard and flinty-looking. She was beckoning to the dog, who was now in the foreground of the slide. Laura stared partly amazed, partly horrified. She didn't know what to do or say. The obvious...