Mza as rha h in ki in bato se m or nhi jyada josh me aa gya or unhe nor nor se chodne lgaAchank mne dekha k merit tai ji prde k pass khti home dekh rh... thi or wo nhi apni gand shla rhi thi mne di ko btaya k bdi mmy home dekh rhi h ye sun k di me hlka sa much ghmaya or prde ki trf dekhaWo uthi or tai g ki and le aayi or unhe bed pr ptk diya or khud unke upr pd bye or unhe lip kid krne lgi mai in k upr chd me di k chutro me land dalne lga to in k chutr tight hone ki wjh se land and nhi ja rha. "Yes," she said simply."Would you like us to secretly be lovers, sharing our special secret with no one else in the worls, no exceptions?" I further probed."Yes, that's what I had hoped," she responded."Could I take you as my lover tonight?" I asked."Tonight?" she asked."I have an idea, would you like to hear it?" I implored her.Waiting, but not getting a response, I laid out my plan to her. "Tonight at 11:00 I'll come to your unlocked side door. Leave only a soft minimal light on downstairs.. For this particular shoot, Emi knew that Mrs. Whitman had hired her and a model from the west coast, a girl named Natasha Lee. Emi knew a little about Natasha because she had begun to appear in some of the ads that Mrs. Whitman had control over that Angel and Emi were now following closely. Natasha was a very beautiful Korean girl who looked to be about 20 or 21. She had long black hair that fell to just above her rear end. For an asian girl, Natasha was very Rubenesque, that is she had very. Better yet, maybe on my fortieth birthday. Before I undid the last one on her wrist, I asked her, “Wear what you have on to bed? I like it.” She glared at me. I wasn’t sure if that was a ‘yes’ or ‘no’.Once they were all unlocked, she hurried off to the bathroom and I realized that I should have unlocked the ones around her wrists and ankles, rather than where they hooked around the bed-frame. She still had all four cuffs securely attached to her wrists and ankles. I still had the keys so took.