"YOU ARE A WHORE?" he yelled, "My beautiful wife is a fucking whore?"James' reaction was too much for her to take. She leaned forward, still sitting o... her heels, and put her forehead on the floor, bawling like she'd never cried before. She couldn't stand hurting him this way–it tore her heart out to know she had done such a dirty and disrespectful thing like this to him.James just sat there stunned, his mouth hanging open. His mind conjured up all sorts of images of Michelle–his sweet. Moss also had attached itself to the house at some time in the past, and the stonework of the house was mostly covered with something by this point.The house was almost a tower, and was four stories high. It was made of rough dressed field stone, which John could see through the ivy, moss, and vines that were clinging to the sides. The main part of the house was narrow and thrust upwards sharply. There was a tower attached to the right side of the house, which added another two stories. John. Bending down, Karan secured Bikram’s mouth with a tape. He took out a small blade from his pocket and made two small incisions on the veins of Bikram’s hands. Blood started flowing slowly. With a glint of malice in his eyes, Karan whispered "Have fun watching this, Bikram. This is the last thing that you would see before you slowly bleed to death – how your loving cop wife has become the cock-slut of a criminal" From his position on the chair, Bikram could see everything going on on the bed.. I’m going to pull the couch into the frame and you two are going to get playful. The story this will tell will be fun and sexy. Play fight, grab, roll around, whatever. Basically, it’s going to look like fun foreplay. I’ll tell you went to hold poses and all that, but for the most part, I’ll just be shooting, so just be natural.” James instructed us. I wasn’t really sure how to be ‘natural’ so I asked Pete to take the lead. He started by tickling me. I am super ticklish so this had the effect.