When we moved to the patio, the Colonels wife, LaTisha, and I made small talk about the recent weather, how beautiful the moon was, etc. She then said...she had hoped my wife and I would be at the Christmas party. I said, Well, Im glad to have had the opportunity to meet you both. My wife speaks so highly of you all. Im not surprised, she said, as she handed me a small note. I recognized my wifes handwriting immediately. I looked up into LaTishas eyes questioningly. I found this in my husbands. We somehow managed and soon got out and dried off. We blow dried each others hair quick before I left my room to go to my daughters to get dressed, closing the door behind me for Jen to choose what she wanted to wear. I put on a sexy black lingerie set. With a mini skirt,And a semi see through white top.With white leggings and hills which I put on downstairs in the lounge.While waiting downstairs for Jen I pour us a glass of wine and a shot of tiquila.She eventually came down dressed rather. Like all the other families who posed for naked photos for the first time they portrayed an awkwardness and natural shyness that his clients loved. Sam thought it was because his customers knew these were normal men, women and teenagers who could be living right next door who were completely shamed and embarrassed over degrading themselves.As usual, the family were completely naked as they presented themselves to the cameras. It was unimaginable for any normal family, but it was especially. "How's it going today?" he asked while looking over her passport. She was a first time visitor to the U.S., straight from the Czech Republic."Going? Where are we going?" she asked in a deep accent, unsure of his slang.Perfect, Steve thought, her English is touchy at best. This could be fun."I mean, how are you?" Oh, I am well," she answered with a smile, as she removed her sunglasses to reveal chocolate brown eyes. "Good," Steve said as he asked for her to put her bag on the counter. As she did.