If my late gran had seen Lora's skintight rubber effect trousers she would have venomously spat, "I expect you'll find trousers like THOSE hanging in the Devil's wardrobe soon enough!" Although I can't imagine The Devil has need of a "wardrobe" per se. Truly on Lora they did cling in places that would make a brothel owner blush! For that reason alone, I accosted her in the street and did my "I'm a photographer......blah! blah!" routine on her and sure enough she was back at my place and in no time I had my fingers clenched into her round, rubber-clad buttocks. I challenge the Pope himself not to be tempted from his holy path by the site of a girl like Lora strutting around in these abominations known as trousers! Anyway, as you will see Lora was a very cute, young minx and was more than willing to peel off her trousers and everything else all for the cause of "Art!"
