All the carefully placed thoughts I have given Mom are making it hard for her not to act on them. I planned on Caitlin being a part of our circle but I was trying to be patient with what she just went through.

Mom and I were sneaking in a quick make out session in the living room when we heard Caitlin come down the stairs. We quickly separated as she comes into the room. It took me a second to register what she was carrying her empty suitcase. Where is she going with that? Shit the closet with all the cameras and toys in it. I had not moved them out of there since she had gotten home.

"I'll get that …" I started as she opens the closet door. I am not quick enough.

"What is all this?" she asked pointing at the cameras and tripods.

"I'll put this in there for you," I told her grabbing her suitcase. I pushed down a purple dildo that had stuck its head out of the toy bag. I was wondering if she had seen it or had recognized it. If so she didn't say a thing though her face was blushing slightly.

"I have been thinking of going into the photography business when I graduate," I stumbled through.

"And I have been encouraging him to try it out with me as a mod…. model," Mom finished her sentence even as she realized what she had said. "Just swimsuits and things," she blushed.

"Swimsuits and things," repeated Caitlin looking at us suspiciously. "Hmm." After a slight pause her face brightened. "Maybe I could model for you to. It would be a simple way of saying thanks for all the help you have been. Where are the pictures."

"We … ah … just … ah …started," I stumbled. "I have to finish cleaning them up and developing them." I remembered some of the cleaner shots. "I could show you a few that I have printed."

Mom gave me a questioning look. I just gave her an innocent look back.

"Why don't you go get them and me an Mom can change into our swimsuits?" Caitlin asked.

"OK, I'll see you down here in a few minutes," I smiled.

'It is OK,' I pressed the thoughts to them. 'It will be fun to model together. It is exciting to model together. You love the thought of men admiring you.' I kept pushing at them.

I run up to my room and started going through my collection. The closest I had to a swimsuit was the jungle woman outfit Mom had worn. I chose some juicy put PG-13 rated pictures from the car shots. I even through in some picture of her in her French maid costume.

Even as I printed them I pushed the thoughts through the house, 'The pictures of Mom you see will not seem that daring, there is nothing wrong with them. As a matter of fact they are hot. They will make you aroused. You will want to outdo Mom.' I pictured Caitlin in my mind as I thought these and used 'Mom' to try to direct the thoughts to Caitlin.

After finishing the prints, I headed downstairs. The women were sitting on the porch with the sliding door open. Caitlin motioned me over.

Mom still looked uncomfortable with the whole situation. Surprisingly, Caitlin seemed the most into it. Both had sun skirts and light blouses over their bikinis.

"I thought it would be fun sot start with a little on before getting to the swimsuit," Caitlin explained.

"Good Idea," I agreed.

I set the pictures on the picnic table and went to get my camera. When I come back, Mom is blushing while Caitlin goes through the pictures.

'Those pictures are sexy but you, Caitlin, want to do more.' I know I was trying to go slow but I couldn't help but give the turn of events a little push. 'You love posing. It is sexy to pose. You love posing for Kevin. You love getting an erection out of Kevin.'

"What do you think?" I asked her as I finished setting up.

"These are hot but they could be allot hotter," she smiled. It was hard not to tell her that there was many more that were allot hotter. "I think I can see some nipple in the car shots," Caitlin teases Mom. She gives her a quick apologetic kiss. I can't help but snap a shot.

"Hey," she grins at me.

I added the thought for Caitlin's benefit, 'With each click of the camera will make you more aroused. It will relax your inhibitions. It will increase your desire to show off more.'

"Let's go."

I had the girls walk out to the lawn chairs. Slowly they shed their shirts and skirts. Damn, those bikinis didn't hid much. Caitlin turned her back to me before applying lotion to her legs. She didn't bend her knees at all as she worked her way down her legs. The thong like bikini bottom rode right up her crack. It hid nothing but her hole from the viewer.

Meanwhile, Mom was lotioning up her chest. When she stretched the small pieces of the bikini top out of the way while applying lotion to her breasts. When she figured Caitlin could not see, she gave me a nipple shot. Of course I encouraged Caitlin to look at that moment with a simple thought. Only Caitlin’s eyes widening gave indication she saw the flash of flesh.

Caitlin sat facing me applying lotion to her legs. She spent an inordinate time lotioning her inner thighs. Spreading her legs for the camera, she worked her way to her crotch where she pushed up the edges of the suit to apply the lotion in this delicate spot. When she was done, her cunt lips peaked out from either side.

Mom, not to be outdone, was lotioning up her ass. Spreading her cheeks for the camera. Her long fingers made their way down her crack. On one pass, one of her oily fingers slid momentarily into her nether hole. A groan escaped her lips at the trespass.

"Let me apply lotion to your back Caitlin," Mom requests.

Sitting down behind Caitlin, Mom starts her massage. You can tell both are getting worked up by it. The lust is intense as I snap away.

Caitlin reaches up and undoes her top, allowing Mom more access to her neck. She holds it in place with her hands. Then she 'accidentally' lets it drop with no encouragement form me. She looks up at me in mock despair as she bears her tits for me, only to smile a second later.

"Guess these pictures are not for anyones eyes," she giggles as she stretches her chest forward.

"Well these are so uncomfortable anyways," Mom chimes in as she takes her top off and throws it at me.

"Mom!" Caitlin teases.

"Mom yourself," she chimes back as she reaches around and tweaks Caitlin's nipple.

Both blush as they realize what just happened in front of me.

'It is OK for Kevin to see,' I reassure them. 'Guys love to see women pleasing women.'

The whole time I don't take my eyes from behind the camera. It should be easier for them if they don't see my eyes.

"Maybe we should stop for now?" Mom says. "It is getting a little dark anyways." Not that you can tell with all my lights on full blaze.

"Good idea," I agree. Never push to fast. That is a lesson I have learned. It is better to let them go at their own pace. "It has been a long day."

Caitlin starts to tie up her bikini top and then looks over at Mom who has forgotten to even act modest. Shaking her head, she reaches back and unties it completely. She puts his shirt back on but leaves it unbuttoned. Looking over at me she grins and winks an eye.

Mom follow Caitlin's example and puts her shirt back on but unbuttoned. You can almost see the relief in her eyes that she doesn't have to cover back up.

"Can we see the pictures?" Caitlin asks.

"Sure," I agree. Heading in, I go over to the family computer and turn in on. Pulling out the card, I slide in into one of the multi-media slots. Caitlin and Mom come up and stand behind me.

Turning my head to the left or to the right brings me face to face with one or the other of a pair of their big tits. As we go through the pictures, they both lean in to look. Now their tits brush my shoulders. Damn this is a hot predicament.

'You love looking at pictures of women,' I throw in the thought for encouragement. From their breathing levels, I am not sure they need any more encouragement.

"Slow down Kevin," Caitlin tells me as I shuffle through the pictures. I believe in taking a lot of shots in order to get one good picture. I must have a hundred shots of just this shoot.

"Some of these are really good," she comments a little hoarsely. Looking toward her I almost poke my eyes out on her erect nipples.

"Must be the models," I return the compliment. She responds by kissing me on top of the head.

It takes about half an hour to go through them but I have narrowed them down to twelve pictures. "These are keepers," I explain.

"Can I have a copy of them?" Caitlin asks.

"Sure," I agree as I reach over to grab a blank CD. My arm brushes against the bottom of her left boob an I can hear a low groan escape her lips. I try to act oblivious.

Both ladies stand up at the same time.

"I need a drink," Caitlin announces.

"Me to," Mom agrees as she follows Caitlin into the kitchen.

The rest of the evening is uneventful as we all try to act normal.

After heading to bed, I turn on the bedroom cameras. I watch as Mom and Caitlin change into their bedclothes. I can't help but notice the more sexy outfits they have chosen for the night.

Mom's top is more of a pale blue gauzy baby doll with two cutouts for her breasts. The matching v-string covers very little.

Caitlin has on a hot pink teddy. The top covers her breasts but is made of a very sheer material that hid nothing. The crotch was a thin strip of silk that road high into her pussy. The back was basically two strings coming down from her shoulders meeting the string riding up her ass cheeks, all three strings meeting at the small of her back.

As they crawl into bed, Mom reaches over and caresses Caitlin’s cheek. A Caitlin smiles back and then hesitantly reaches over to touch Mom’s face. Then she pulls Mom forward and gently kisses her on the lips.

They embrace each other as they lie on the bed, looking straight into each other’s eyes.

‘It feels so good to embrace each other. You love the feel of her body next to you,’ I push at them. I am not sure of the power of the suggestion coming from my room but neither seems to want to pull away.

‘You admire the how she feels next to you. You love the feel of her breasts touching you, the warmth of her crotch against you.’ I continue pushing.

They embrace even tighter before Caitlin pulls away with much effort.

Smiling at Mom, Caitlin turns over and lies down to go to sleep. Even as she closes her eyes, the struggle can still be seen on her face.

With regret, Mom turns over and wiggles back to Caitlin until their asses are touching. Caitlin makes no move to pull away. I watch both of them struggle to contain their lust as they lay there touching. Eventually we all fall asleep.

I awake to the smell of bacon coming from downstairs. I head down to find two French maids in my kitchen cooking breakfast. Their skimpy outfits hide little of their assts as the prepare breakfast.

“Mom told me you enjoy a little maid service,” Caitlin grins at me. Strange as it seems I actually blush at her statement. “I thought it would be fun to play along.”

‘You love serving men,’ I push at her. ‘It makes you feel sexy.’

“Come over hear and have a seat,” Mom ushers me to the table, squeezing my buns as she pushes me along.

“‘We were thinking of taking some lingerie shots today,” Caitlin tells me as she brings over some orange juice and a plate of eggs and bacon.

“Sounds great to me,” I can’t help but grin.

The ladies bring their own plates to the table after serving me.

“I thought you might like that,” grins Mom. “We thought maybe we could start with these outfits,” she indicated the maid costumes they were wearing.

I just nod. It is all I can do to act casual as I eat my breakfast.

After breakfast, I shower and get dressed for the day. Grabbing my gear, I start for the living room.

“How about we try a new location?” I ask them.

‘The bedroom would be a racy place,’ I add as a thought.

“How about the bedroom?” Mom asks.

“Sure,” I agree even as I see a slight hesitation in Caitlin.

“Sounds great,” she adds in trying to act enthused with the idea.

I head up for the room and set up the cameras and lights.

“We need some type of story line,” I tell them as I set up.

“We could be maids cleaning the bedroom,” giggles Caitlin.

“Maybe we could find some sexy lingerie lying around to show the camera,” grins Mom. She opens her drawer and throws some of her lingerie around the room.

She knows more of what I am thinking.

“Maybe some toys,” laughs Caitlin as she runs to her room. Coming backs she shows us her dildo. Good thing we had put that back. Mom grins conspiratorially behind Caitlin’s back.

“Where did you get that?” I asked innocently.

She blushes red. “It is just something I had… I mean someone gave me,” she tells me looking away.

‘Men love when women play with toys,’ I think to her. ‘They love to watch women play with toys and each other.’

I have a hard on just thinking of them together. Caitlin grins as she notices the bulge in my crotch. I hide behind the camera to lessen the obvious hard time I am having.

“Lets start with dusting the furniture,” I suggest. “I can narrate the story as it goes.”

‘You love to hear Kevin’s voice,’ I concentrate my thoughts at them. ‘It is sexy to act out the story in front of men. You love to act out in front of men. You love to show off in front of men. As you listen to the story, you get more and more into the character. The story become more and more real to you.’

‘With each click of the camera, you feel more and more sexy. You feel more and more horny,” I reinforce my thoughts from the previous day.

I watch them dust the furniture. There are some fabulous shots of asses as one or the other bends over for the camera. Their outfits are black with white lacing. It is only now that I can fully see that their thongs are the only item not matching. Caitlin’s teal thong peaks out from under her short skirt and Mom’s fire engine red thong peaks out from under her skirt.

The more shots I take, the more they get into the photo shoot. I can see moist spots developing on their crotch.

Caitlin picks up a thong in front of me. She is facing the camera and the angle leaves little of her boobs hidden. The stretch from the floor without bending her knees causes her boobs to spill out the top. She makes no move to cover them up.

“You imagine the lingerie is soaked from the owner’s excitement,” I add my narrative in. ‘It will seem as if they are truly soaked,’ my thoughts strengthened their imagination. ‘Acting makes you feel free to do what might otherwise embarrass you.’

Standing back up, her nipple peaking from the top of the outfit, she holds the thong in front of her face. She acts like she is inhaling the sent of pussy from the thong.

Mom, not to be outdone, removes the panels covering her breasts. Now with her tits fully exposed, she picks up a hot pink teddy and holds it up over her head. Using her imagination she sucks it into her mouth, cleaning any pussy juice off it. I wonder is she realizes this was the teddy Caitlin wore last night.

A slight gasp from Caitlin makes me aware that she at least remembers it was hers. Looking back to her, a lustful look has entered her eyes.

“The maids decide to have a lingerie fight,” I continue my story narration.

‘You love acting out the story. It makes you feel so sexy,” I continue to add my thoughts to them.

Mom throws the teddy she has been sucking on at Caitlin. Like a rubber band Caitlin launches the thong she had in her hand at Mom. Mom tosses a bra at her.

“Throw away the items tossed at you and pick up new items,” I tell them as I snap more pictures.

‘Be Creative,’ I encourage them.

They scrounge around on the floor to find more items to throw. Soon there is nothing left that they have not thrown. Looking around at the floor, Mom smiles. Reaching under her short skirt and quickly hikes down her thong. Before Caitlin can realize what Mom is doing, Mom flings her juicy thong at Caitlin.

Caitlin stares at her for a second and then pulls her thong off and flings it at Mom.

Caitlin, getting into the clothes fight, is laughing hysterically.

“Mom, you look indignant at Caitlin,” I narrated. “You need to shut her up. Caitlin you keep laughing until Mom stops you.”

‘Mom, stuff the thongs in her mouth to shut her up,’ I think to her. ’Caitlin, don’t resist.’

Caitlin and I watch as Mom picks up the wet thongs, walks over to Caitlin, and stuffs them in her mouth.

“Leave a little showing,” I encourage Mom.

Mom leaves a red strand and a teal strand sticking out of Caitlin’s mouth.

‘You love the taste,’ I think at Caitlin. ‘ You love performing for the camera. You love the mixture. Don’t remove them yet.‘ I am still not sure of my ability to aim my thoughts but since Caitlin has the thongs in her mouth, the technique seems to work.

“Now continue cleaning,” I narrate.

‘Don’t think about not having your thong on,’ I push at them. Mom wouldn’t have a problem after all we have been through but I was afraid Caitlin might.

Meanwhile I was getting some great shots of their bare asses and pussies. I could see the cum from their excitement drip down their thighs.

‘Don’t worry about how moist you are,’ I continued my thoughts. ‘It is good for the photo shoot. You love showing off for the camera. Your overflow only makes you feel sexier.’

I thought I had probably pushed enough for one episode but couldn’t resist a few more situations.

“Mom, notice Caitlin bending over and go tickle her ass with the feather duster,” I narrate. Would this take them to far I wonder?

‘You will associate the feather tickle with an erotic feel,’ the thoughts go out. ‘It will only make you more horny. You will both feel more and more sexy as you act this out.’

Mom walks over to Caitlin as she exaggerates her bending over to dust a bookshelf. Mom lifts Caitlin’s skirt out of the way and begins to tickle Caitlin’s ass. Caitlin’s eyes widen a moment as she remembers her ass is bare.

At first Caitlin giggles as Mom dusts her ass. Soon the giggles start turning to groans as she spreads her legs wider. Without having to encourage Mom, Mom movers her duster to Caitlin’s pussy. Caitlin’s hips start a slow bucking motion as Mom presses up with the duster.

“Mom, now you decide it is enough and giggling, go over and start dusting the feet of the bed.”

Mom reluctantly withdraws the duster, unable to resist a quick smell of it as she mover over to dust the bed. This is going so much better than I would have believed possible.

“Caitlin, look over at Mom and return the favor.” I don’t have to add a lot of thoughts since they are both sexed up.

‘Pull out the thongs now.’ I pushed at her. Pulling them out of her mouth, she looked at them strangely as if just noticing that she still had had them in her mouth. Throwing them to the side, Caitlin moves over to Mom and starts pulls up her skirt to dust Mom’s ass. She enjoys teasing Mom.

‘Notice the shape of the duster handle,’ I think at Caitlin. These were purchased with the outfits from and adult store. They had more than one purpose Caitlin realized as she looked at the thick inch-and-a-half diameter handle. The one Caitlin had was purple with a ribbed texture on it. A two-and-a-half inch diameter egg shaped bulge was locate three inches from the tapered end. ‘Run the handle along her crack. It is only fair after how she teased you.’ Again the directional thoughts were iffy but the situation made it clear to whom the thoughts were being directed.

Caitlin hesitated for a moment, just looking at the handle. A low groan from Mom won her over as she slowly trace the bulge of the handle over Mom’s pussy and up her ass crack before reversing the direction.

Mom was going almost lost it as her hips started gyrating. ON one of the return trips from her ass, Mom timed her hips thrust so the first three inches of the handle entered her swollen lips.

Caitlin just stared at it for a second, not knowing what to do.

‘It is sexy fro women to make love in front of the camera or men,” I thought to them. ‘It turns you on to make love to another women in front of men. It is natural to feel this way. It is not wrong as long as a camera or man is around.’

Before Caitlin could process this thought, Mom started backing up the handle. I watch as her pussy swallowed the bulge in the handle and continued on.

“Awwwwhhh,” groaned Mom.

When Mom’s pussy had swallowed the eight inches of the handle and pressed against Caitlin’s hand, two things happen simultaneously. Mom reaches an orgasm as you can see her lips sneeze the duster’s handle and the look of joy passes over her face. Secondly, Caitlin drops the duster like she had been electrocuted. She moved away leaving the duster stuck in Mom’s pussy.

“That’s a hilarious shot,” I joked to her as we looked at Mom with a purple duster stuck up her pussy. I hope to lessen some of the strangeness Caitlin was feeling with humor. “Mom, stand up and walk around for a minute. It is a humorous shot watching her waddle around with the duster snug in her. “Caitlin, stand back and point at Mom and laugh.”

Hesitantly and then with more gusto, Caitlin laughs at the duster. It seems to help her feel as if this was only an act and she had no sexual feeling toward Mom. Of course this was self-deception.

‘You find this situation very sexy and hard to resist,’ I push at both of them. ‘Whenever you look at each other, you will be reminded of this until such a time as you finish what you have begun.’

“Better go help Mom get that out,” I tell Caitlin. “Mom, bend back over and motion for her to come remove it. Hesitantly, Caitlin reaches over and grabs the duster. I watch Mom face as Caitlin’s fingers graze her pussy. Putting her hand on Mom’s ass for leverage Caitlin slowly withdraws it. I can see the fight in her face as she removes the duster.

‘You love the smell and taste of women’s cum, second only to man’s cum.,’ I think to them.

“Time to clean up,” I tell them as I start packing the cameras away.

I watch as Caitlin licks the duster like a lollipop before realizing what she is doing. Embarrassingly, she picks up a teddy and wipes it clean.

Mom is still riding on a cloud as she starts picking up the room. Both still don’t bend their knees as the pick stuff off the floor. Caitlin, seeing me eye her, just blushes and acts like she doesn’t notices as she continues cleaning up. Mom just winks at me as I watch her.

After we finish picking up the room, the ladies go and clean themselves up. Lunchtime they appear in leather minis and halter-tops. It is sure fun to watch them move around in them as they make lunch. Caitlin’s green leather mini barely covers her ass cheeks let alone the tope of her black printed thigh high stockings when she is standing still. When she moves, the green v-string allows a wonderful view of her ass. The black halter-top that barely holds back her tits as her nipples try to poke through.

Mom’s red mini covers as little as Caitlin’s and the red halter-top only accentuate the size of her tits.

“We thought we could do a rough and tumble shoot this afternoon,” Mom informs me.

Who am I to protest? “Sounds great to me.”

I watch as Caitlin and Mom keep eyeing one another throughout lunch. I know the seeds have been planted. When will they fully ripen?

I do my best to keep the afternoon shoot tame. I have already pushed further than I had planned. Not that they left anything covered when they were done with the shoot. Only the stockings and heels remained of their outfits as I had them give one kiss for the camera. It was almost electric as I watched their nipples graze each other.

Another day in Paradise.