I did just as I was told. I was soon lying on my back, bare ass naked, on our bed. Cameron came in and unbuttoned his shirt. “Flip onto your belly.�...� “Yes sir,” I replied as I did what I told. When I was resting on my front I couldn’t see him, or what he was doing. I heard him walking around the room, and opening and closing a few of our toy drawers. My excitement grew with each second. “Spread your legs.” I felt his fingers slip between the folds of my pussy. “Soaking baby. My pussy.” “Yes. It was now two in the morning and she still hadn't found a suitable take-home for the evening. After spending nearly three hours in a building filled with loud music, drugs and hot, sexy teenagers she was still unable to pick up any of the young girls that appeared to be so available. She shrugged her shoulders, chugged down the last of her drink and headed for the exit. Some nights she just went home empty-handed.'At least, ' she thought to herself, 'I was able to score a little dope!'The. That woman could not be her mother, I thought, she was Indian, but strangely I could not bring myself to feel a sense of kinship with this woman. I quickly hid behind the corner and tried to listen in. I couldn't quite hear what they were saying, but I could see that their relationship was definitely professional. I tailed them back to their car. As I followed them, I realised that the fate of my nephew was in the hands of these two sluts. Sundeep had become akin to my own son, and I couldn’t. " All right. Can I make a suggestion?" Sure." Before you get too far into it, tell Beth what you have in mind. And if she's cool with it, get the team involved and see if they have any suggestions." I can do that. But there's one thing that's going to be pretty hard to do." What's that?" Taking pictures. Especially at the games. I plan to be on the court." Well, talk to Beth. Maybe she'll let you spend some money and get a professional photographer." I don't want a professional. I want you."He.