Kayden and Manuel have two rules. The first is that he can only fuck other women on camera. The second is that she must fuck them first."You know what my husband does, don't you?" Kayden prods. Bree is young and beautiful and naive in that Midwestern way, and no, she does not know. "He's a photographer, right?"Amused, Kayden reveals their special arrangement. She tells Bree it's ok to have felt wetness and tingles as his shutter clicked. It's ok to have wanted more than just his gaze.Tongue-tied, Bree attempts something like a response. Kayden moves in and quiets her with her mouth.