Mujhe photo graphing bahut pasand he.Mere pass ek dum high quality ka camera he.Me apne ghar me he photo shoot karta reheta hu.Me aise he logo ke phot... leta reheta hu.Ghar ke sab function me he sab ke photo leta tha,ye meri extra hobby thi.Ek din meri bahen ne mujhe kaha ki use model banne ka he,ye sun kar me bahut khush hua kyun ki meri bahen dikhne me bahut sunder laghti thi aur uska figure bhi model banne layakh he.Tho maine bahen se kaha modelling me entry lene se phele tume photo khichwane. Raksha pleaded with me and cried out for help. I asked her to calm down and think so she’ll find another viable solution to her problems.She mentioned that she has spoken to her mom about this, and she is okay with it. She also mentioned that Raksha’s mother even agreed to stop seeing the other guy if we hit it off well. I was shocked hearing all this. I had two different thoughts running in my head.One was that I didn’t want to lose what I had with Raksha because I genuinely loved her. The. She didn't know whether to be angry or embarrassed. It wasn't until Kirsten brought the laundry to Jill's room that they had a chance to talk about it."You remember that laundry day is tomorrow, right?" Jill asked, trying not to flip out over the whole thing.Kirsten put the basket down, relieving her arms. "Yeah, I know." Then why did you wash everything today?" I don't know. Why not?"Jill tensed. "Oh, well, okay." Why? Is something bothering you?" Nothing at all," Jill said, shaking her head. I started to walk slowly along the beach, picking up driftwood as I went. We would need firewood later, I doubted we’d go back to the campsite, there wasn’t a cloud to be seen. The sand dunes would be our bed tonight. I took my time piling the wood at the base of the dunes, letting my mind wander, imagining what we could get up to later. I was pretty sure the girls would be up for more fun, but I wasn’t sure how far they’d be willing to go. I eventually had everything set up out of the wind in.