She saw her parents tied up and stopped long enough to cut them loose. After a few seconds of explanation, her father called 911. It was not long afte... that two cops showed up.They spent a lot of time interviewing Billy because all of the other attendees had pointed him out as the hero of the evening. After about an hour of questioning, most of it repetitive, they decided that Billy and Helen could go home. They did not go straight home because Helen needed more reassuring, and then her costume. But in the Indian community I was now a pariah and considered damaged goods. Men were not interested in marrying someone with a c***d and a trouble maker ex. I simply had too much baggage and no one was interested in a marriage yo me.I had initially been a bit depressed and put on a lot of weight but now I was getting my life back together. The hardest part was living with my mother again. My mother was traditional and she constantly reminded me of my need to be married.I didn't miss marriage. She was pinching her hard nipples between her fingers and was massaging her tits. Her sister was taking up speed and had just added a third finger throbbing in and out of the wet cunt. Steph’s moans came out in short, high-pitched screams and all her muscles tensed so that her pelvis was floating in midair like it was longing to get closer to the fingers fucking it. It looked like she would not need much more when Constance changed her strategy. She pressed one hand on the lower abdomen and. As I pour it a smile lights up your face. 'Okay,' you say. I love that smile. I turn the camera on, checking the exposure. You stand up and I start snapping as you twist and dance in the sunlight. I follow you. It's not like the old days when you have to change the film every 36 shots - you can just snap away until your battery dies. And I brought a backup. I switch to black and white, then to sepia, changing the program to get different effects. You dance closer to me, and start to unbutton.