Then they tried on every pair of panties for me too, topless no less. Without any lines on their bodies I took hundreds of nude pictures of them both ...lone and together. I could almost see the response with two sisters on the web site. I made sure that my wife signed a model release too. It was getting pretty late but they wanted to make love for me. At just about the end of it my wife told me to fuck Desiree while she took pictures. She said that it would be good for the web site. Hell, it was. She soon heard footsteps approaching the door and stood up.The farmer came in, smiling. "Hello again," he said."Hello," replied Nadia, then her eyes widened at the sight of a second man with the first, younger, and much broader-shouldered. "And to you, sir," she said to the second man.The second man seemed nervous. "Hello, miss," he said. "You are really as pretty as Charnen said."A wide smile spread across Nadia's face. "Why, thank you," she said, feeling a slight warmth flow into her cheeks.. Because of the idea of working the crowd between sets, we were sending out almost 2000 invitations to our performances. We started drawing hundreds to our gigs and we started to ask for less money up front and asked for a cut of the bar.By the sixth month we were pulling in over $3000 a night. Bar owners would beg us to come to their bars and we were invited to play music festivals. We started to get some attention outside of South Texas, hearing from folks in Louisiana and West Texas and we. "Well, and here I was trying to hide out!" I turned and offered my beer, we clinked bottles. The banter continued. I was enjoying chatting with her, and really didn't have anything else on my mind (sex had crossed my mind, but I had two of my people flying in later that day – what kind of leadership example would I be setting!)."Don't mind, do you mate?" She said as she moved up to the bar and took the stool next to me. "This way you won't have to keep turning around to look at me." Not at all..