" Well OK, that's not a problem. We can discuss it later if need be. Can I take some photo's of you for your profile folder. Other producers may wish ...o look you over." I told her I was happy to do what ever she wanted, she smiled again. She told me to stand against a part of the pale green wall. From her desk she produced a large digital camera. She wanted fully clothed poses first, front, back and a side view. I did my best to stick my tits out and pull my bum in. Then she asked for poses in. Kitts, you, sir, are under arrest. Please place your sidearm in the safe you see on the table to your right. Jake, call the Ambassador." The boat had a landline courtesy of the Coast Guard."You can't do that," he looked panicked. "You're a citizen of the US." I'm also a citizen of Nevis and St. Kitts ... and a member of her Armed Forces. Place your sidearm in the safe to your right. Last chance."He had looked at the safe ... when she mentioned last chance he looked up ... and into the barrel of. He liked tennis while I was a soccer fan. Jason listened to country-western music and I liked hip-hop.But I decided it was better to team up with someone I knew than take a chance on getting a total flake. So we ended up together, and we got along. I didn’t blast my music and he listened to his when I wasn’t around. We spoke to each-other when we had something to say, but didn’t engage in idle chit-chat.Within a few weeks after arriving we both had met and formed a distinctly different group of. You take my hand and lead me into the wine bar. You hold the door open for me and take a cheeky look at my ass as I walk past. You buy the drinks and we sit opposite each other making small talk, I tease you on how shy you sounded when I phoned you&hellip, Youre mesmerized with my slim fingers, my perfectly manicured red nails, provocatively stroking up and down the stem of my wine glass, circling the rim of the glass. You look up and see my biting my red glossy lips, smiling at you, looking so.