I suggest that you surrender immediately," I called to him and the other men facing us in an amplified voice. Their answer to my demands was very simp...e and quick in coming."Fire!" the second man on the porch shouted and all twenty-five or so of the men in front of us fired their muskets at us.We weren't Jillian, who had been alone and unprepared. We had a solid wall of our strongest wards around us, and their musket balls had no effect on us. The same could not be said for the men in front of. The black guy suddenly asked me if Ana was my wife and I said no.He insisted, asking if we were dating. Again I lied, saying no…the little slut was just a girl that I had found to model. He then said he would love to know her better. I did not say anything at this…It was a hot sunny day and I was sweating under the sun.Jeremiah took his shirt off and his black skin shined with sweat.The photographer called for a break and came up to where the black guy and I were standing. He produced a bottle. Then she switched off the lights and there is only some lighting in the room which comes through the glasses of un curtained windows. And to my disbelief, she started to take off her saree and now I got some courage and had an idea where this is going. In the dim light, I can see her remove her clothes one by one. After saree, she removed her blouse, then her langa (the one wore inside the saree on the bottom side) and then her under wear. She was not wearing a bra and completely nude before. "It was better than other things he could have said. Maybe it was like saying, "Your baby looks intelligent," instead of, "What an ugly kid." Ask him. He'll tell you." Can you tell me some stuff about him?" It depends on what you want to know." He seems pretty smart. No, he seems very smart. He talked about some courses he skipped. And he seems to know about a lot of things. He helped me with my accounting. He says he helps you with your courses. How smart is this guy?" Well, Ashley, he's.