I hung by my wrists now as if unconscious. He stepped back quickly and took a dozen more photographs.I continued to hang by my wrists long after I was... capable of standing again. I know what these pictures are going to look like and I know they’re going to be hot. I can’t wait to see them!When Tyler came back and stood in front of me again I regained my footing and he leaned forward and kissed me gently. He whispered, “You are so fucking beautiful.”His free hand came up and caressed my breast. ”He rolled onto his back, hugged me and fell asleep. I thought for a while about the merits of being a man, sleeping on a dry sheet and the demerits of womanhood sleeping in a wet pool of sperm. Oh well.I lay beside my sleeping husband and thought back to the eve of my wedding when Mike’s fucking did little for me, until the rustic appeared. My fingers found my clitoris and I daydreamed of cocks, orgasms and being watched as I gently pleasured myself to sleep.The rest of the week passed. I believe it is time.” Liz replied with exaggerated poise but then she ruined the effect with a little impish grin.We paraded down the stairs for Mrs Flasche to inspect us. She beamed with smiles as she saw us coming. We had to do little spins so she could check the total look and she clapped her hands in appreciation.Then she pulled out a camera and wanted to take photos. I stopped her and took the other two on a tour around the house until I found a background I was happy with. Then Mrs. Jaime was tending toast and bacon in the broiler. The three of them were begining to feel comfortable in their new home. they had already made it a custom to get up early and cook breakfast for Clark... thier dad. They where all in thier pj's but new they had time to run to thier rooms and get dressed before he'd come down. Clark was always running late.Clark brushed his teeth with one hand as he pulled on his sweats with the other.He'd forgotten the he'd scheduled a trainers' meeting before.