Well, looking at her I felt it was difficult. She looked like a typical south Indian wife with a big vermillion on the forehead, turmeric around the c...in indicating that she was quite religious and therefore I thought it was a difficult proposition.A couple of days passed. I casually messaged her asking her if my study material had arrived and if I could collect it. She answered in the negative and said she will inform me. She was a little weak in English. I pointed out the few errors that she. ’‘Can you give us an example?’‘Thou shall not kill.’‘Not kill? We’re not interested... ‘So He went to the Blacks,The Blacks wanted an example, and the Lord said, ‘Honour thy Father and Mother.’‘Father? We don’t know who our fathers are. We’re not interested.’He went to the Mexicans, The Mexicans wanted an example - the Lord said ‘Thou shall not steal.’ ‘Not steal? We’re not interested.’He went to the French, They wanted an example and the Lord said, ‘Thou shall not commit adultery.’‘Sacre. His breathing had changed and now she knew he was awake, so she let her tongue briefly graze his hardening cock and felt him stifle a twitch.As she opened her lips to gently kiss it, she felt his hand move to her back, his fingers caressing her soft skin, moving up to tangle into her red hair. She circled her tongue around the end of his fully erect cock and now he moaned, now grasping her hair tighter and she took all of him into his mouth. He moaned and she shifted her position so she was. Looking in the mirror I realised my tits were practically hanging out with the neckline plunging almost to my navel. I thought that if I had a black wig I’d look rather like Elvira, but would the vampire look suit? Well with a bit of work on the make up would work, but I had my doubts about the clientel.Sarah came in and looked at me.“You need a black wig to go with that. Now where...” and she dashed out.She returned a few minutes later with a long black wig.“Ta daaa.”“Where on earth?”“I had it.