Nikhil:- (knocking the door) Aishu open the doorI knew what was in his mind. I was in my panty so before opening the door I removed it to give him the...full view of my body.Aisha:- Yes wait(I was in the shower. He was also naked. He was looking at my wet water dripping body.)Aisha:- I asked him naughtily say something.Nikhil:- “The warm water is flowing from your head and getting separated at your breast and rushing down from your cleavage gap. The water now spreading over the stomach going down. Without invitation she sidled forward, arching back to cleave to Margaret’s bosom and encourage the woman to pull her close. Sunshine tresses spilled around the back of her head and her porcelain fragile shoulders. Oh yes, she was warm and smooth to touch and just as lovely as Margaret remembered real girls to be. Smiling, the visitors mouth opened slightly to show a set of pearly teeth, and she paused as if awaiting a burst of praise to which she thought herself entitled. It was almost as if. The owner quickly ushered you out to explain what had happened, closing the studio door behind him. He apparently told you the situation and said that she was fine and was enjoying the attention. You said that it would be okay but would have to be in the room. The owner explained that it was not possible for you to join them as they were a professional bunch and would have copyright ownership of the evening. He reassured you that all would be fine and that this happens everyday in the studio.. It seemed fresh so she became cautious, however after deeper investigation she discovered blood upon the nest, fresh blood. Jane's caution grew to a deeper alertness. What caused this was not far away. In fact, Jane grew still as she heard a nearby twig snap. Jane drew her 44 magnum but was too late to pull the trigger, a leopard pounced on her, knocking her weapon away. Jane was face to face with the leopard, inches from death. She grabbed a nearby baby branch to catch the leopard's mouth as.