You’re gorgeous with a body to die for, which you like to flaunt, by the way. I know you’re a warm, caring person, and yet, you put on this bitch ...ct, which makes people feel like slapping you as soon as you open your mouth! Why?!’ ‘I like to provoke people.’ ‘Yes, like I said, why?’ ‘Its fun to see their reaction, you know? Most people are just so predictable.’ ‘One of these days you’re going to get a reaction that you won’t be able to handle, mark my words. After all, since you’ve been here. I was frankly surprised at the craft some wedding photographers put into their work."I still don't understand why you're so worried about Friday," Beth said as she got ready for work Thursday morning. "It's certainly not the biggest assignment you've ever had." I guess it's because all my previous work has had the option to re-shoot the pictures if they didn't turn out. With a wedding, I'll only have one chance to get everything right." Is there anything I can do to help?"I thought about her. I found her to be polite and smart in her speech. I even helped her find a few tamil books to read around the house and taught her how to operate the remote to watch tv to ease her boredom. She gave me a broad smile and said “thank you, you are so helpful”. I had won her admiration.Nearly one and half hours passed, and I was lustily staring at her D-shaped boobs as she prepared some lunch. Her smell wafting from the flowers she wore was seducing me and the Vertical slit of navel, and her buxom. It slid over my clit! “Oh god!” I moaned as my arms and legs trembled uncontrollably. “Oh god daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh please! Please!” I couldn’t breathe. My tummy was convulsing. Then the washcloth disappeared and in its place was my father’s fingers, rubbing, pinching and stroking. My body was on fire! I screamed as I exploded in a huge orgasm. My body was trembling uncontrollably as I slowly came back down to earth. My father didn’t say a word but gently picked me up and set me on the toilet,.