Her back was facing her husband now.She said sure and we started kissing each other. She seemed very hungry for a kiss and it looked like she had not ...een kissed affectionately since a long time. I was all in for the kiss. How can I not? This Indian wife was very beautiful.While kissing, I slowly put my right hand on her right ass cheek and squeezed there a little. She let out a small moan. Now I was kissing her on her cheek near her ear.I whispered, “Your ass is very soft and firm, I am gonna. Guardian grabbed the door and threw it open. He stepped through the opening before any of the Wasters reacted to what was going on.Jane began shooting as soon as the door flew open. Her first shot went through the glass and shattered it, but it flew off in some odd direction and did no harm. However, her second shot did hit the man with the candle in the back and mushroomed just as it was supposed to. Unfortunately, the candle fell onto some loose straw and started a larger fire.Meanwhile, Ajax. I know that the previous night I told everyone about my idea and the possibly of my working naked. It is just that I do not think my husband is ready for me to be naked all the time, as our daughters are. I was almost certain that both of my girls would be jumping up joy at the news about me being naked. I will go more into that part in a few minutes.Once I was inside the house, I saw that it looked empty. Then I found that note on the coffee table that my daughter wrote, 'Mom: Dad, Marla and I. Even as I approach my door I can feel the coldness emanating into the hallway. Nobody would mistake it for anything else. The home of an empty man. Another long day, purposely filled with overwork to blunt the mind from plotting its own demise. But as always, the body has a desire to stop, a back that needs a rest, a desire for the numbing of the bones provided by the spicy fire of the scotch. As I enter my boxlike home, my only food for the day, a bottle of this and that, and the simple desire.