I had worn the saree very tight so the shape of my big butt was very inviting. Rana came and saw my preparations and whistles. He pulled me in his arm...s straightaway and kissed my lips. I too responded by opening my mouth and touching his tongue. His hands squeezed my big buttocks and I sighed. “Prema now I’m your husband aur tu meri randi hain samjhi?” He demanded shyly nodded and told him to carry me to the bedroom. My husband would have slipped a spine while lifting me but Rana lifted me like. Over and over, he spit out the nasty remnants of cigar ashes and pee until he could only taste a hint of the disgusting mixture and waited for the slap, the punch, or the severe verbal tongue-lashing. The pause seemed like an eternity, the silence, deafening. ?Okay, okay.? ?If you don’t want to play by my rules, get out. Get your shit and get out.? Standing, he stepped over Scott and went to his laundry room to get supplies to clean his carpet. Scott was outdone. He didn’t want to go, he. “So, Tim, have you ever done any nudes,” Mary Ann said with a glimmer in her eyes.I couldn’t say no. But I didn’t want to say yes. Mary Ann looked at me, confused that I wouldn’t answer.“I mean, I would like you to take nudes of me.”Okay, I was shocked, and my face showed it. She giggled at my expression.“Mary, I plan on being a nude photographer after I graduate.”Mary Ann got a gleam in her eye.“I want to be your model.”I wondered if she understood what I meant. So, I asked, “That means I will. Are you in town yet?", she asked, expectantly."Yes, I am. I just got checked into the room and was calling to tell you the room number and to see how long it will take for you to get here", I said. I was very eager to get my hands on this hot woman and have my wicked way with her."I can be there in about 30 minutes. Do you have any instructions for me?" she asked, breathlessly."Yes, I do. I want you to arrive here wearing a dress that comes at least to your knees, a pair of white thigh highs,.