So, I had forgotten about it. The next day, I’d received an email; I click on the small envelope icon, what is this? IT’S WILL! It reads; ‘Hell..., Jennifer thank you for writing to me, sorry for the delays. I’ll like for you to take write my number is xxx-xxx-xxxx, I’m looking forward to hear from you? Peace Will!" I was so excited, so grateful that's he give me his number. The next day I called him. Immediately, he knew my voice, like he was expecting my call. He ask me question such as: "What. "What else do you have to tell me?" Tenchi snapped irritably still deeply rattled, not at all certain of what is was he had ... felt?"About the ceremony?" She regarded him with an 'enforced' coldness. "Nothing of real import, I should think." Ena told him hastily."Perhaps, if we but had more time. I would however humbly suggest that my lord prince..." She halted."Yeah?" Tenchi pressed.Ena ran her tongue over the insides of her teeth, realizing she had relaxed her guard. Allowed, the memories,. I liked the idea. My mind was telling me to utilize the situation well and build a base to seduce her.Me: Yes. That would be nice. I will freshen up and come in a bit.Sravya: Ok. I will also finish my work in the meantime.I went to my room and came back in 10 minutes. These 10 minutes were like the fastest ever in my life. I was thinking of so many things and ways to start seducing her. What all things should I talk to her about? Blah blah. I came into the hall and sat on the couch. ..... and was I shocked. It was a porn magazine with pictures of many nude coloured girls in it. Towards the end of the magazine there were two articles about a white male and a coloured lady who had sex in three different places within their home – with full detail in each picture.As a photographer with a wide and sometimes wild imagination my mind was running quickly. Whose magazine could it be – is it my son, is it my daughter or is it Helen? It has to be one of them, because we do not get.