Scene opens, May is playing with her cunt in front of her webcam. A man shows up at the door and knocks, surprising May. May quickly attempts to hide what she is doing, but it is obvious that she was seen in action.
OFFICER: Deputy Marshal Ma’am, I’m here to check your U.S.C. 2257 records to see if they are in order. (shows his badge)
May lets him in.
MAY: I’m sorry officer, I do not know what a U.S.C. 2257 is.
OFFICER: You mean you do not have your U.S.C. 2257 in order? Do you realize there are major penalties for not keeping your paperwork up to date? I need to see your ID.
MAY: Here it is officer. As you can see I’m well over 18. In fact I’m in my 30’s.
OFFICER: Well, yes I see you are above the legal age limit. What about others on your web site? Do you have records stating they are all over 18 at the time the video or photos were taken?
MAY: Officer, I’m just a cam-girl. I make my website myself, along with my husband who is in his 40’s. Here let me get his wallet, see here is his ID.
OFFICER: Hmmmm… I see. And you are saying there are no other people on your website that engage in depictions of sexual acts?
MAY: That’s right officer, my site is just photos of me, taken by my husband. Do I still have to maintain a… what did you call it again? U.S.C. 2257?
OFFICER: It’s a new regulation that went into effect June of 2005. Any website that has depictions of sexual acts must make public the address of the place of production, and on the premises must be kept copies of federally issued photo IDs of each model that is in photos or videos of sexual acts. Inspectors have the right to show up during business hours unannounced to check if all paperwork is in compliance. I can see that you are well within the age limit, and there are no underage persons involved in your photos and videos, but I have to write you up for not complying with the correct paperwork.
MAY: You mean I have to make public my address? How can that be safe? I’m a woman who runs my own amateur website. I can’t be posting my home address on the internet… who knows what could happen?
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In my dream you straddle three young women, breasts gleaming, eyes transfixed at the green gourd dangling from your waist. You feed them this gourd, as I watch from the shadow, aroused by the tip of the vegetable entering each juicy pair of lips.
