The guy wanted her to pose for him as a nude model. I looked at her and said nothing.Ana ordered me to get off the bed and get ready to drive her.I op...ened the car door and she sat down like it was a first date.Once at photo studio, I noticed her brand new photographer was not alone there. A tall and built black guy was with him. Before I could join them, my sensual wife joked, saying they could shoot a porn movie, as she stared and smiled at the black stud.Ana introduced the photographer as. I scanned the room and grabbed her bra and panties. I held onto them and grabbed her hand leading her downstairs. She grabbed her backpack and we got in the car.**Lindsay**I followed Mrs. Taylor to her car. The cool breeze flowed up under my skirt and over my moist skin. The sensation gave me chills, but not as bad as the chills of the current situation. I had no idea what to expect or how much trouble I was in. I didn't understand why she wanted to drive me home. All I could think was, is she. I lost my sister to suicide, Mr. Mitchell. Good luck.”With that, the attendant left the room. Larry and Tina continued to hug each other and cry for a few minutes. As the realization that Faith was going to be alright sunk in, Larry’s grief turned to anger.“How dare her, do this to us,” Larry said as he sat down on the edge of the empty bed.“What?” Tina said, staring incredulously at her father. “How dare her?”“She cheated on me, Tina. That wasn’t bad enough; then she does this. If she had. He was warning me not to follow his footsteps because that’s exactly what I’m doing’ he said bluntly. ‘What you mean by that?!?’ she was astonished. ‘I mean you are going to be a grandmother, that’s what I mean!’ he sounded rhetorical. ‘Oh my god! How is that possible? How did it happen? When? Why, why, why are you doing this to me!!!’ she angrily shouted holding her head in her hands about to freak out. ‘I’m sorry Mom! I didn’t meant to get you so upset, but like the way you said before.