Then I got a phone call that changed my entire life forever.“Hello?”“Johnny boy, Johnny boy! How the hell are you man?” I heard in a thick so...thern accent that I immediately recognized.“Dan! What’s going on dude?” I asked, happy to hear from an old friend.“Well I know it’s gonna break yer fuckin’ heart to hear this, but I’m getting married.” He replied.“No shit?” I asked. Dan was one of my best friends from high school. We both grew up in Texas. After school, I moved away. He didn’t. I. He hugged me tight, as our naked bodies merged into each others’. Heturned me around, and holding me tight at the waist, started to kiss my neck,taking gently bites. I knew I was in the hands of a pro. His fingers wereplaying with my navel, as he continued to mesmerize me with his lips. Everyonewas quiet, and staring us. I too started to heat the entire thing up, as I putmy hands behind, grabbing his butt. His hand went down from my navel, and nowwas rubbing my clitoris. The other hand was. Aunty ki ankh khuli aur unhone mud kar mujhe dekha ,aunty shocked thi unhone mujhe peeche dhakela, main bed se nivhe gira , aunty uth gayi aur room ke bahar bhagne lagi, main jhat se gaya aur aunty ko pakad liya, aunty shor karne hi wali thi ki maine unka muh apne hath se band kar diya, main aunty ko dhakel ke bathroom main le gaya, bathroom main ek bath tub aur ek comod tha , maine bathroom ka darwaza band kiya aur shower chala diya taki awaz bahr na jaye.Maine aunty ke muh se hath hataya ,. Not at all. Suzanne wondered whether to discuss Wendy with Amy, or to try to get further information herself. Finally she decided to invite Wendy for a photo shoot, this time without Amy. She chose the weekend Amy planned to visit Paul’s family, to not raise any questions in Amy’s mind about going out alone with Wendy. Wendy’s sad expression gave Suzanne an idea for a photo shoot. She asked Wendy to bring several sets of her most worn-out clothing. They went to several abandoned factory sites.