We would never get a primetime slot with the syndicate. We really needed a good television strategist, but none of us knew where to look for one.The s...ows looked great. They were sensitive and caring. Joanne came off as being concerned for the needs of the guest of the week and looked like a real friend—a big sister of sorts. Critically, it got good reviews. But it wasn't garnering a big audience. Still, we enjoyed a solid six hours of playback on her birthday. It was a beautiful show.Joanne. Sod it, I didn’t wear a bra last night and I felt good, I haven’t really got much to put in a bra anyway so why wear one? It’s going to be hot in Ibiza and a bra will be uncomfortable.”I went to my suitcase and out came all my bras.Next I looked at the skirt that I was wearing, yes it was short. I turned my back to the mirror and bent at the waist then giggled as I saw my bare butt cheeks in the mirror. Standing up I thought,“I only wore that G-string last night and my pussy was tingling and. She wasn’t hairless but her pubes were trimmed to a light matt of curls at the junction of her thighs, my eyes rested on the crack between her legs. My erection was beginning to ache, my body was jumping with shocks of anticipation as I sat next to Donna. She reached up and stroked my left cheek with two fingers. Her fingers trailed down my face, neck and body until her hand found my erection, she gripped it, then pumped it gently with fingertips while seducing me with her eyes. I moved up. The older person who will resort to trickery, bribery, deceit, and outright lies. I have found you an honest person. You are young, yes, but I am sure you would fulfill your obligations to your king with honor. Won't you?" The queen asked gently."Why yes, your majesty. I would do all I could for my king," Dev answered honestly."Then I see no problems with you being appointed as ambassador," the queen stated and handed Dev a sealed letter."There is my response to your king. Until we meet again,".