I heard Eve’s door open and I assumed Brook went in to get the clothes she had changed out of. “You’re what?” I heard Eve exclaim rather ...oudly. I looked back over the couch and saw her rush out of her room, storming up to me. “You’re leaving?” She hadn’t gotten dressed and was only in a pink bra and panties. “I had to leave sometime. I have to take Brook home.” “B-but…w-why, why can’t you stay with me?” She blurted out, her hands shooting to the pendant. I got up and. After coming from there I started work for that couple photoshoot.They came to my studio at 8 PM as we planned. I discussed and planned with them. In the studio, I was with my assistant, make-up artist and that couple only. Vishal was a good looking man with some fat and her wife Shalini was fair and a little chubby lady. Vishal told me that their main purpose is intimate photos.I asked how far they can go for photos. Shalini showed me some photos on her phone as the answer. Those photos were. I love Lee with all my heart and I didn't want our marriage to end because we had stopped communicating. Sue, a good friend of mine from work invited me to one of those "adult" parties where they sell sex toys, lingerie, and other erotic items after I shared with her in a moment of frustration, how things between Lee and I were deteriorating, especially sexually. After some coaxing, I went to see what all the fuss was, though I nearly backed out as the thought of discussing sex in such a public. 32 ACP, hollow-point ammunition, as I did, and it'll give you firepower equaling the punch of a .380 or a 9 millimeter short." And what's the plastic bag for?" Bahn asked."Comes in handy if you have to hide it in the tank of the toilet. It's a perfect hiding spot - keeps it high and dry. Nobody would ever think to look for it in there."Bahn laughed at the idea but realized its ingenious practicality. "Thanks," he said."No problem, Hamilton. Just remember there's nothing Uncle Sam can't do for.