Background:

Lisa had grownup not knowing her mother. She had left when Lisa was only five years old. It didn’t bother Lisa though. She loved her father, Jack, and he loved her. She knew this not because they had done anything physically but because her father and she did everything together, from going to the beach and amusement parks to simply sitting on the couch watching the television. They had even gone camping every summer for as long as she could remember.

One time, when she was ten, they even camped out at a nudist resort for two weeks. At that age she didn’t really noticed boys other than the differences of the in boys crotches. She wondered how boys could walk around with that stuff hanging between their legs. Girls could run around easily and without having something flopping between their legs. The first time she saw a boy running along the beach with that thing bouncing up and down she had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing. It looked ridiculous to her. The boys dick was semi-soft, and looked funny as he ran. She had not begun to develop her, however there was enough of a bump on either side of her chest to see where her breast would be in a few years. Her hips on the other hand were very boyish at present.

On that trip she had met a number of girls and a few boys of about her own age. They played volleyball and swam and played catch with a beach bay. At their age nothing crossed their minds. She did notice a grown man watching them play. Something about him made her nervous and seemed to affect the others in her group the same way. She didn’t understand why man was looking at her and the others, or why it gave her the creeps but it did.

That night she told her father about it, and he told her to stay away from the man. A couple of days later they left to go home. So did the other children she had been playing with. A couple of weeks later, as they were sitting in front of the TV watching the news, it was reported that a girl that had gone missing a few days before had been found. She was alive, but from the report, she had also been held without food and very little water for days. It was also reported that she had been raped repeatedly by at least one man. The only information that was given about the girl was that she had been on vacation at the same resort they had stayed at. The girl was never identified except to say that she was under twelve years of age. Lisa couldn’t help but wonder wether it had been the same man who had been watching her, and the other children she had been playing with, who had done it. The police never found out who the man was. Whoever it was had left DNA evidence but, as there was no corresponding evidence in any of the police data bases that had been identified, no one knew who he was.

When she was twelve they camped out at a different beach. This one wasn’t a nudist one and they had to be careful when they changed clothes in their tents. She was no longer the shapeless girl she had been two years ago. She hadn’t begun her monthlies yet, but her hips were starting to round and she had cone shaped protrusion on her chest. She still didn’t have enough to require a bra, but she had begun to wear a cup less training bra in preparation for a real one that she would need later on.

Just like at the nudist beach two years ago, she found other kids of her age to play with on the beach. She also, unlike two years ago, found that boys were more interesting than they used to be. Though she didn’t understand why or what was happening within her, she often found a wet in her panties after being around some of the boys. They enjoyed two weeks camping out on the beach before they had to return home.

Just before the start of school that year, her father was offered a promotion that was too good to turn down. The only problem was that they would have to move to California for him to take it. During the first week of August he sat down with her and they talked about it. Lisa loved her father and, though the prospect of moving across the country and starting a new school was daunting to her, she agreed that he needed to take the job.

The company put them up in an apartment for a couple of months until they found a house they could afford to buy. Fortunately the house was in the same school district as the apartment, so all they had to do was move their belongings. The new house turned out to be the best thing that could ever happen to them. Despite laughingly low price they paid for it, it was quite large. Not quite mansion large but very big for what they paid for it.

It had formerly belonged to a film maker who had died a few years ago. He had been a bit eccentric. In fact up until he died. he had rarely ventured out of the house. In addition over the first several weeks that they lived in it, they found many passage ways that they could use to get from one room to another room without being seen. One of the passage ways was in an old library if you twisted a horse statue a certain way it would open up to a staircase which you could use to either go up to the second floor or down to the basement. At the second floor landing you could pass between any of the six bedrooms each having its own secret entrance. At the basement level there were two large rooms for storage. The passage way only opened into one of them, but you could easily get from one room to the other. From the ground floor passage you could enter any of the main rooms on that level. Clearly the realtor didn’t know of the secret passageways or they might have asked a higher price for the house. In fact none of the secret passages were on the blueprints for the house. Obviously they had been added by the previous owner.

They had been living in the house for more than a year and a half, when the company her father worked for went bankrupt and her father lost his job. Luckily the house had been paid off, but the utility bills for the house were enormous. Her father barely got enough unemployment money to keep them from going hungry. Lisa even got an after school job at the local mall. She worked at one of the many food court cafes. It was there that she met Mr. Smith. He owned and operated a small photography studio within the mall. Though, as she would later learn, he also had controlling interest in a rather unique film studio as well.

Lisa gets an offer:

Lisa had been working at the food court for a few months, when Mr. Smith offered her a new job. He had gotten an offer to do a shoot for a local advertising firm. It would take several weeks to complete, but he needed a young girl to model clothing for it. Lisa was the perfect age for it, and he would be able to hopefully fulfill a desire of his own. He had been observing her in the food court for quite some time and wondered what she would look like out of her uniform, not that the job would require her to nude or anything like that.

Lisa was surprised by the offer of a modeling job. She had never seen herself as being pretty enough for a modeling job. Oh she knew she wasn’t ugly or anything but she didn’t think she was as pretty as some of the other girls in her class. Still there were always a few boys who had asked her out on dates. Her father wouldn’t allow her to date yet, he felt that she was too young to start dating.

She didn’t say yes or no too him. She only told him to talk to her father about it and gave him her father’s number, as she was under age she would need his permission to work at that kind of a job anyway.

That night she and her father talked about the offer. It seemed that Mr. Smith had called her father as soon as he had gotten back to his office. Her father was a bit skeptical about the job, but said that he would go and talk to Mr. Smith at his studio the next day.

Her father arrived at the photography studio the next morning. It was a Saturday so he’d had to drop his daughter off for work anyway, and it was convenient for him to do so. He sat down at a desk with Mr. Smith and the two of them talked for half an hour, until John, Mr. Smith, had to go out to the studio for family photo session for a local family. Though no one but him knew about it he kept the studio up and took many family and individual portraits mostly to hide the income he made at his other film studio, which made photos and videos that others would frown on. Those photos and videos were sold on the internet only, with the exception of special photo sessions like the on for the ad that would run in a newspaper or in some fashion magazine or other. There were few of those.

Jack was invited to stay and watch while he did the family photo and they could continue their conversation afterward. He did stay for part of it, though he did leave to get some lunch at his daughter’s place of work. He knew she would be taking a lunch break about this time, and wanted to talk to her. Before he had gone to meet up with his daughter, he had noticed that John often touched the girls and even some of men, but it was always just enough to adjust their clothing a little and always in a casual way and the adjustments he made to ensure a more modest picture. He never did so in a way that would suggest anything sexual.

When he met up with his daughter she asked, “What do you think about the modeling job?” He said, “I haven’t made up my mind yet, but so far it seems legitimate. Though I think I will insist that I be there for it.” She thought for a moment then said, “That might be a good idea, but you know that I am old enough to take care of myself, don’t you.” He smiled and said, “You’re than old enough and capable enough to do that, but it doesn’t mean I don’t worry sometimes.” “I know and I love you for it. But I do need to step out of your shadow occasionally. How else will I learn? How about this, you come to the first few sessions, it will take several sessions to do all of the pictures to do this anyway. If you don’t feel confident about what’s going on l’ll quit, deal?” He smiled and said, “Deal.”

Jack went back and talked to John for another half an hour. At the end he signed a contract that would give Lisa 2500 dollars for doing the ads, in addition if the pictures were picked up by other magazine or newspapers she would get 10% of the money he received for it.

Lisa first session:

The next week Lisa and her dad went to the other studio for which John had given him direction. John did touch Lisa a few times, but it was always to adjust her shirt so that her bra strap was out of sight or to smooth a wrinkle in the fabric of whatever she was modeling. There was never anything sexual about it. She modeled several outfits, though most were blouses and pants or shorts combination. There were a few skirts and dresses in the rotation, however all of them came down to either just above or just below her knees. There was even a full length prom style dress of a conservative nature. All of this was done on a Saturday afternoon. Her father watched all of the session, though it was obvious he was kinda getting bored with it. After all there was a lot of down time when she was in the dressing room changing from one outfit to another. Always in the background there was a digital video camera filming the action. John had said that it was because the video sometimes caught an image that was better than the one he got with the other camera in his hands and he might want to use it as well. (In truth he wanted her to get used to having a video camera on her all the time. It would make things easier if and when he got her to do types of photos. In addition to this, though neither the girl nor her father knew it, she was secretly being filmed as she changed clothes though none of that caught her in less than her bra and panties, to his disappointment.)

Lisa’s second session:

The following week her father dropped her off at the studio. He, though it would only be temporary, had a job working for a man and women who sold candles and other nicknacks at a shop in town. They were going to be gone for three and a half weeks on vacation and needed someone to take care of the store while they were gone. He had agreed, mostly because they needed the money, but partly because he remembered how boring it had been watching the photo shoot the previous week.

This week wouldn’t have been however, if he had allowed it to continue. This week, though neither of them knew it, was when she would be modeling underwear and swimsuits. It started off with plain conservative underwear and one piece swimwear. Though as the session continued the outfits got more and more revealing. She even modeled a bikini or two, though they were very conservative. In fact some of the underwear she modeled were more revealing. Still none of it was overtly sexy, though modeling in just the underwear was somewhat sexy in itself.

John notice that Lisa was getting more and more into a modeling as the day went on. She especially seemed to like modeling the more revealing underwear towards the end of the shoot. Although he had done all the the required photos and more for the ad, he decided to take a chance. He asked her to do one more modeling session with him the following weekend. She agreed.

She was really getting into the modeling and thought she could make a career out of it. She enjoyed the work and as she had always been told “If you like what you are doing, it’s more of a pleasure than a job”. She was finding it to be true.

Lisa’s third session:

John spent much of the next week going to various shops that sold sexy lingerie and swimsuits. He knew that James would be working again and not be able to watch the modeling session. He intended to see how far he could get Lisa to go in her modeling. He had also gotten many requests for more of her modeling from the website on which he posted the videos of her in the changing room. All of the men who had viewed them wanted more than just the teasing glimpses of her that they had seen. He felt that she could be, if he could get her to do naked photos and videos, his biggest star ever. Her obvious innocence was magnified in every photo. All he had to do now was get her to pose for the nude photos.