Twenty-five years we’ve been married she’s never once let me take a photo of her naked. Not once. It was a candid shot. She was much younger, in h...r 20s probably, and she was kinda bent over sticking her ass out towards the camera, looking back over her shoulder at the photographer, a raunchy mouth-open “Yeah!” grin on her face that I knew well. And her fingers were digging into her quim.“Who took this?” I asked, sorta breathless. The photo had been taken from inside a van. It was nighttime and. "Scary, yes. Mind bogglingly terrifying...no. "Hell Mel is actually prettyokay once you get to know her. It's best not to dwell on firstimpressions with her."If she was so 'okay', why did she have a nickname like that and act likea psychopath? Jack was literally trembling as he was brought back to thecabin."Look at her, Mel! She's scared to death!" said Sarah. The Blonde girlstood straight up to the much more confident looking Mel, who merelylooked to the side, avoiding the gaze of both Bridget. Chris was easily feeling the best out of the 4. He had been having the best time ever this past week since he had taken over his sister and mom. His dads idea for coming to this fair had been his best yet. He had been keeping a lot of what he had Jamie doing to himself. Not that he had any problems with it, it just seemed his dad didn't want to know. He wasn't anywhere near as stupid as everyone always assumed he was, and he could sense that his dad was having trouble being as hard on her as he. Told him he'd better watch his step from now on, else I'd tell his wife how he'd been chasing after a gorgeous young girl at work, buying her presents and stuff. And I'd tell the whole office about how I'd been teasing and leading him on just for a giggle. Make him a laughing stock around the place. He soon got the picture even though he's theoretically my boss.What we agreed was he could carry on in his job but that from now on he'd stay in his room the whole time, do his own typing etc..