I heard the door of the bathroom open, and the light turn off, so I pointed and snapped again. My heart was pounding, knowing Pete was a couple of fee... from my door. I pulled off the third snap and again, put it by the other two. I lifted my TShirt and smiled at the camera as I tried to take fuller nude pic. The Camera was so loud and the flash so bright that I knew he would know I was taking pics of some kind, I just hoped he would be able to work the rest out. I Took one last pic, using the. She: don’t you feel the chillness and you don’t have blanket.I said “No”She: But howMe: I don’t know but I am always like thisHand rest between our seats were folded and I noticed it once she said next to me and her shoulder rubbed mine.She said “True, you are warm” The warmth should comforted her chillness and an unusual behavior, she rested her head on my shoulder. It was pitch dark in the bus.Suddenly jerked up and said “You will get cold, let’s share the blanket” the words came very quick. I jumped up in a panic…it was 4am and my husband was the one calling! He told me he had fallen asleep and just woke and saw I wasn’t home yet. I lied and told him I was at my friend’s place and fell asleep. I told him I drank too much and he knows I’m not a big drinker. He told me he was very concerned and I repeatedly apologized to him. He then suggested I spend the night there if it was okay with my friend because it was so late and I agreed. Little did he know he was giving me more time with. " Nope. Got something much better planned. Go get cleaned up and you'll find out. Make sure you wash My pretty asshole. It's not done for the night."___Ch 2Mac locks the door to their upstairs apartment, above the studio they own together. Starting out at 18 with some seed money from a dear friend, they've built a successful business doing photography and selling Nash's art. Mac runs the business side and occasionally stands in as photographer. Nash is a true artist. He paints, sculpts,.