“Babe, is the camera set up right?” Dina mewls, arm strewn over her eyes as she melts back into the warmed sheets. Watching you with lazy curiosity as you work to get everything in place.

Even watching you do this, is getting her going.

“Come on! This is taking forever.” She drawls, beckoning you over with a lazy curl of two fingers. Adjusting herself to make room for you, as you crawl back onto the bed. The red, blinking light on the surface of the camera letting you both know: it’s recording.

“Hey there, sexy mama..”