Then the final stage came where Raj put the red Sindoor or RedVermillion Powder on the middle of the partition of my hair. This was nowthe official ma...rk of a married woman. Now as per the Hindu Rituals, I wasmarried to Raj. This vermillion also symbolizes a crown for an Indianmarried woman. The whole time I had kept my head down and was trying totake all this in and was trying my best not to cry. Finally, Guruji stoodup and announced that you are now a wedded couple and you may now takethe. Sandy swam over to me and started to rub my cock as she whispered, are you ready? Fred picked up his gym bag and pulled two cameras out, both were digital and looked expensive. He set one on the picnic table and pointed it in the direction of the bed he had made as he turned to us and said ready. Sandy and I climbed out of the pool and the plain white cotton bra and panties had turned nearly transparent now that they were wet. Her perfect little nipples were now clearly visible and a small. Three months after I started, the new CEO cut the staff of forty-five in half, and, three months after that, the board of directors decided to throw in the towel.At just about the same time, my wife and I decided to throw in the towel on a twenty-year marriage, and maybe far too late for that, too. Although our marital relationship had been strained for more years than I like to admit, there hadn't been any bad guy--nobody was screwing around with anybody else, nobody was abusing anybody,. They didn't stand a chance. Caught completely by surprise and all but unarmed, they barely had time to rise from their chairs before the 9mm slugs began to tear into them, spinning them like rag-dolls. Assam had schooled his teams to aim for the chest. The movies might show this kind of thing and suggest head shots were the thing to go for. He knew differently. The head was a much smaller target and there was too much risk in going for that. Two shots in the chest and then one to the head once.