When my husband packed a digital camera for our Tuscan honeymoon, he told me it was so we could capture the beautiful views and historic sights.
But on the very first night of our trip he set the camera up in our bedroom.
When I asked what he was doing, he smiled and told me: ‘It will be nice to take some sexy snaps that we can look back on when we’re old and grey.’
I was 22, tipsy and excited to be a newlywed, so I agreed.
What I didn’t know was that my new husband, who I’ll call Ben, had an entirely
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