" Oh..." Beth, what's going on?" Well ... Cindy and I were talking before you got home and she was saying if she could show Greg your price list, we m...ght be able to end this silliness."What did you charge for the last portrait you did? Can you just use that?"I thought back to my previous portrait jobs, few as there were, and thought about how much time I'd spent, on average, doing them. A little quick and dirty math in my head—multiplying the average time by my standard hourly rate—surprised. 'Hi, I saw your car in the car park, where are you?' I told her that I was stretching my legs, and she asked if we could meet, preferably somewhere we could talk. She said she was in her room, so I said I could meet her there or in the bar. She said to give her a few minutes and come to her room. I asked if she was OK, as I heard a break in her voice. She said we could talk about it privately. So I offered to come straight away. I knocked at the door, and she opened it. She was wearing jeans. Asked whether her cooking was OK? (Really, she is a better cook than my wife – my wife agrees). I praised her good cooking and dressing!Girija: You liked my dressing? This is Geetha’s sari and blouse – the blouse is too tight for me. Telling this, stood up turned around like a “MODEL” to show me. I totally lost my control.I: You are looking devilishly SEXY . . . if I would have been OK, I would have killed you.She: I am Lucky, you are on bed – I am saved; but you are perfect, except for a foot. Bantu and Prem were busy in her breasts so they no pay attention on Nadeems act.Nadeem climb on her made my wife’s legs wide open and with the help of one of his hand guide his black big fat dick at centre of her but hole. I think my wife understood and she started shaking her but also to misplace Nadeem’s dick. But the time was in favour of Nadeem he was able to push in as on his this action a loud voice came out of my wife’s mouth “ooooiiiii noo”. Hearing loud voice from my wife’s mouth Bantu.