”“Oh Mr. Watson, I couldn’t do that, you’d have to see me naked,” I said sheepishly.Bill smiled at me and said, “Well if that’s the only...thing stopping you, I should probably be honest and tell you that I’ve already seen you naked… from the waist down anyway.”“What… WHEN?” I asked in mock horror, already knowing the answer since I had purposely flashed him.“When you were in the kitchen reaching for the cups, your shirt raised up and I could see your behind, and then when you bent over to pick. This time our Director has come up with a novel idea of making real housewives act in the serial rather than casting the known TV Actresses again and again”“ Ya, I read about it in the ad Sir!, Can I know some more details like timings of shootings and the remuneration” When I said remuneration, I almost bit my lips.“Oh, we shoot only in days. Cant afford the lighting cost you know. And remuneration also is not comparable to films. We cant pay as much as filmwallahs do, U know!”“How much will. She’s stupid for leaving him, though.”Linda was still shocked as she listened to her best friend tell all about her incestuous relationship. Her mind raced, wondering how she had missed seeing signs of a change in Kelli over the last year, “Maybe I just thought we were becoming more adult,” she thought, “Maybe I just thought she was changing because of losing her weight. Oh, my God… she’s loving having sex every night,,, every night. I’ve only been fucked six times. None of those shitheads love. That’s more than everyone except me gets.”That made me pause. “Why do you do it?” I asked.She gave me a condescending smile, “Even in your sheep farm you must have heard of Nell Gwynne and Madame Pompadour? Courtesan is as old as courting, probably older. I’m a traditionalist at heart. In any case, in twenty years those beautiful tits of yours will be sagging and you’ll be hoping for a friendly pat on the arse from your husband’s friends. Take what you can when they’re begging.”I thought for.