Damn, Christine used to get so mad at John. Shestill got mad some, when Penny's food wasn't up to par, when she foundwater spots on the glassware. Sti...l, she was pretty damn good. And sheworked her ass off. She was up by 6 a.m., and she didn't clean the dinnerdishes until almost 8 p.m. She didn't take a day off.She wasn't going to take tonight off, either. She'd find out about that.Christine smiled to herself in anticipation. She had invited the wholegang over for drinks. And without anyone. She sensed his hesitation now, and guided his fingers, tracing them up and down her lips, holding them against the top of her vulva and with his fingers pressed them against the flesh covering her clit.Rajesh sensed something important in being guided by the woman who meant more to him than anyone in the world. He let his fingers be guided by her. She traced lines with his fingers up and down her lips, ether side. Her vulva lips were soft and fleshy, there was no hair, apart from a small area. “He is.” I felt my body relax and my guilt lessen. At least Daniel wasn’t a killer, I thought. Maybe even he had boundary that he refused to cross. And what were my boundaries? What should I do? I did have feelings for Daniel both sexual and emotional but he had gained them by taking away the one thing in my life that had mattered. He had manipulated me, yet I couldn’t change my mind about him. I couldn’t make myself want him any less. Daniel had patiently waited for me to finish thinking and. I want to paint someone I like. And I want the painting to show why I like you. You are nicely proportioned, you have a friendly nature and a friendly smile. That's what I want people to see."By the time we made the studio, I was in such a state of pussy and nerves that far from being shocked when invited to strip, I would have been devastated had he not asked me to. This man had seen into my soul and the least I could do was let him celebrate my body. Quite involuntarily as soon as I'd.