She was fast asleep like the forest outside our small cabin. Exiting the shower, I toweled off at the bedroom door. I just shook my head in disbelief....Believe me though, seeing her in the soft candlelight she lay in perfect repose she was my very own quiet nude, ready to be painted. Nothing to do now but simply stroke the brush on the canvas. Not at all ready to give up, I smiled. ‘OK lady,’ I thought. ‘Let’s have some fun.’ Slowly and catlike, I eased onto the bed, and began to caress her leg,. Meine unse puch liya ke kya mein bhi aap ko laga dun, to woh boli nahi mein laga lungi par mein unse zid karne laga ke mein laga deta hun, boli thik hai, ab mein khada tha unke saamne aur woh baithi hui thi,Ab meine pehle unke sar pe sabun lagaya aur ache se unke sar pe haath ghumaya, unhe bada aaram mil raha tha, phir sabun haath mein mal ke meine unke neck aur shoulder pe lagaya unka sharer kaafi chikna tha ek dum makhan ke jaisa mujhe bada maja aaraha tha aur woh bhi aankh band kiye sabun. “Never touch the replicas!”There were four of them. One was the image of a stiff, stern-looking man in Edwardian clothes whom Aunt Sylvia had told Maureen was her great-grandfather. Another was a replica of Shakespeare. “Your grandmother was a great reader,” said Aunt Sylvia, “a great admirer of the Bard.”The third statue was of Henry VIII, imposing in his regal robes. The fourth statue, the one that interested Maureen the most, was of Anne Boleyn.The figure was so realistic that Maureen. The hungry gleam in Adriana`s eyes left little doubt that her intentions for Lillith were no different from those of men she had outbid, for Adriana shared their same wicked desires.Rising to take hold of Lillith`s collar, Adriana explained the terms of her new situation as a personal slave. She would obey all orders without hesitation and satisfy whatever needs her mistress might have without question, or she would be severely punished. As a start, Adriana commanded Lillith to perform an act.