At that same time I heard the bathroom door open and I saw that Poonam was standing there, she saw me and also saw what I was doing, and she shouted a... me what I was doing with her pink panties. She started shouting at me that what I am doing and I still have my manners hearing this sister Priya also came and inquired what was happening. Poonam told her what I was doing. They both threatened me that they will tell my parents about it. I started begging them that I won’t do that again and that I. He and I are simpatico. That said...”“That said, he still hates us, your mom and me,” said Blake.“He didn’t say that, but he did say that there was a lot of bad water flowed under the bridge. But he also said that he is able to see himself as able to be polite, if that’s the right word, toward the two of you. And given everything I now know; I can see where he is coming from there too.”“We do too,” said Ava. “Oh yes we do.”“Dad, you will give me away. And he is good with that, well, he was. I'm certainly not in a rush, as you can tell. You're a good guy and we've had a very nice time together, but it's not going to be permanent. I'm sorry." Yeah," I said, defeated. "I am too."And that was the end of my one and only love affair. It had been one-sided and I hadn't even recognized it. I was a convenience to her, nothing more. I felt like a fool for some time after that, alternating between anger and self-pity. A few weeks later I forced myself back into the dating game and took a. “Bit of a photographer are you Tom?” I asked.“I dabble, a bit of a hobby, I need one now that I’m retired.”“Well you can photograph me anytime that you want Tom.”“Thank you Ella, do you mind if I take some intimate photographs of you.”“You mean of my pussy like it is now, spread open?”“Yes.”“Go ahead Tom, tell me to get in whatever position you want.”And he did. He must have taken dozens of photographs of me in all sort of poses and I’m sure that a lot of the photos were just of my pussy but I.