"With respect, it's very simple, Ambassador. We have a list of all the invitations you have received in the last twelve months and we simply invite al... of the Ambassadors who sent them." But I haven't been here for twelve months yet," Sharon objected."Not you personally, the U.S. Ambassador receives invitations, even when there is nobody in post," the Head of Protocol replied, "I suggest that you simply follow precedent and allow your staff to deal with minor details such as the contents of the. He knew about internal corporate jockeying for superior positions and she needed some good advice this time."James." Cathy called her husband's name as she walked back down the hall. She stopped for a moment at the study door but he was not at his desk."James," she called a second time while she walked through the den but got no answer. Even after examining the back yard through the French doors, she didn't see him. She shrugged her shoulders and walked to the kitchen.Cathy was still agitated. Made me uncomfortable at first.’ You pause as a loud starburst explodes nearby. Red, orange and green light fills the dark room. ‘It was the same way you look at me.’‘Do I make you uncomfortable?’You giggle. ‘Oh no, the way you look at me makes me feel special. You make me so wet. It’s unbelievably yummy.’ You stretch up and kiss me on the lips, your tongue teasing inside my mouth for a couple of seconds. ‘I was younger then, so didn’t know he was thinking naughty thoughts. It’s a pity as I. She couldn't resist... she started to finger herself."Stop Rachel - wait for me!" My hands slid down my stomach sliding my dress off my naked body, revealing what soon would be hers. I moved slowly to her as my dress fell to my feet. Sliding my hands to my breast I pinched my nipples to make sure I was not dreaming. I moved over to her, now straddling her leg and lowering my wetness over her... placing her hands on my breasts and began to grind. "Is this what you wanted in the theatre, Rachel?.