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Valley of Fire, Part One |
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On our last day in Las Vegas, we checked out of the hotel and
drove north for an hour to visit the Valley of Fire.
This was a fantastic alien looking landscape made of weathered Navajo Sandstone, with
towering pillars of red rocks peppered with holes large and small.
We tried several times to find a good spot for a bondage shoot. At one point we stopped
all alone on a dirt rode and Dee started to change into her corset and underwear in the
car. We were just about to start when a stretch limousine and two huge tour vans stopped
about 100 feet away and disgorged 50 middle-aged tourists.
Rather than give them a show they wouldn't forget, we drove on for a half-mile and
found a more private and much less crowded area to do our photography.
We got it done, but we had to stop repeatedly and cover Dee's gorgeous bodies while people
drove slowly by, trying to figure out what we were doing.
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