The sisters walked up to the apartment building and rang the buzzer. Daisuke let them in, and they both came into the apartment. It was nicely decorated, with photos, drawings, sculptures, and paintings. Even the furnishings were a work of art.

"Wow." Eriya said.

"You expected comic books and movie posters? Please. Those are just hobbies. Art is my life. Would you like a drink?"

"Pink lemonade."

"I was hoping maybe you would like a mixed drink, but very well."

"You don't have to get me drunk to get me to like you," Eriya said.

I lied!

"You…like me?"

"Sure. You're such a talented artist. That's why I like you. Not anything else." Lied again!

"What about you, Naria?"

"You're okay," Naria said, picking up on Eriya's lying spree. "Not someone I'd date, though."

What a sucker!

"Well, one out of two ain't bad," Daisuke said, pouring the lemonade. He took it to each of them.

"I wanted to discuss the way the photo shoot will go."

"I did too. You said you wanted to do up-close and personal? I've never done nude photography."

Eriya wanted to cringe but faked a low chuckle.

"We never said anything about that. Sexy, but by no means in a sexual way."

"That's hard. Like an ambiguous lesbian relationship on-camera?"

"Whoever gave you the idea that we're lovers is totally wrong. More of like

'Casual sisters who care about each other more than life itself'."

"That's hard. Any skin at all?"

"No."

"That leaves a lot to the imagination. More is better."

"You'll get more after the photo shoot."

"Really? Is that what you came for? I had no idea that you were like that!"

Where has my life gone where I'm having Not-So-Fun Time with perverts like him?!

"Even squares like me need a little fun in our lives."

"And why would you do that with me?"

"Because you're a virgin and you need the experience," Eriya said. "I knew that from the time I first kissed you."

Take it all in now, you swine.

"Well, I'll set up so that you two can start."

The twins headed to the bathroom to make themselves look attractive and discuss what they had to do.

"Okay, Naria, do you know what to do?"

"Sure. Snatch the photomanipulations, the pictures, and the negatives before you even finish up."

"I won't. He's probably get the tiniest little thing in his elastic-banded shorts and I'll most likely have to fake it so I won't hurt his feelings."

They both laughed. They hadn't been this evil in years. And they were enjoying every minute of it.

"I'll also have to use those special techniques you told me about, so I can buy you more time."

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Are you both ready?"

"Just a moment!" Eriya said.

They both came out, looking like a movie star's paycheck.

"Wow. I didn't think casual could be sexy."

"Everyone has a different view of casual. That's why we look sexy to you. Or your mind is too sex-addled to have an opinion."

"Please, ladies. I'm a professional. Take a seat on the couch."

They both sat down on the couch.

"Now Eriya, sit on the couch, legs crossed. Naria lay on the other end…just like that! Stay that way!"

He snapped a picture.

"Naria, squat behind the couch so that you rest your head and arms on the back of it…Eriya, get into the position Naria was in."

They responded, and he snapped yet another.

"Okay, Eriya, stay that way. Naria, sit on the seat next to the couch, and cross your legs. Yeah! That's it!"

He snapped another.

He's only taken three pictures so far. At this rate, one roll of film will take about one hour.