Black. No, make it white. I give you $50 to buy it.In the basement of my building I've hung a bright blue sheet against the wall...I am setting up bri...ht lights, there's a small wooden desk in the middle of the set, it's at least 10 degrees hotter than you'd expected, you are very unsure of this...we begin with some standing fashion shots: hands on hips , bending over at the waist , you're quite the coquette, you tease well . Perhaps you're hoping a good show will let you off without having to. At thirty-eight I was tired of raising kids and a husband. Yes I meant raising a husband. Bobby, you can tell by the name, never grew up at all. Counting Bobby, I had three kids without him only two. Both the real children were late into their teen years. The three of them assured me they could do just fine without me for the month. Sure they could, the house would be filled with Mcdonalds wrappers and mould when I returned. I shook my head. I did not intend to allow thoughts of them living in. “Balls!”“You alright?”I put my head into the living room, “You okay if I pop out for half-hour? We have no food.”Laura nodded and so I put my shoes back on, grabbed my car keys and went to the shops.On the way out, I phoned the local take away and ordered some food; more than enough, I was planning on leftovers for lunch tomorrow. I took a little longer than I had said and when I walked in and put my head into the front room, I saw Laura had dozed off in the chair. With a smile, I put the. She pulled off her shirt and bra, ran into the kitchen, and grabbed a Gatorade from the fridge. She pinched her nipples while pulling them away from her small chest, and then took turns putting the ice cold Gatorade against each one. She almost yelped it was so cold. She opened the drink and drank nearly 1/4 of the liquid quickly. Ethan walked in suddenly and raised his eyebrows after noticing her topless. Her nipples were rock hard. Fuck she was hot. What was she up to?? “Uhhh hi sweetie… how.