"The Cabal debated hotly as to how you are to present yourself. Would youbelieve one of them even wanted you dressed in a stupid 'I Dream ofJeannie' o...tfit, but after studying the pictures Jamhal presented aconsensus was reached." You are to dress like a businesswoman. Some of them see the irony that abusinessman got on the plane to Dubai but a businesswoman will arrive intheir midst," Sarina is smiling sarcastically herself.Michele stands up and steps into a black satin and lace suspender. There were fresh flowers, pillows, and what looked like a feather bed. The colors were muted beige, pink, rose, sage green – candle light cast shadows and added to the romantic setting. A woman, about 5’6′, trim, with medium length auburn hair, pale, freckled skin, wearing a rose colored shear gown, entered the stage area. It was Susan, the waitress. She fluffed a pillow, arranged some flowers and then reclined on the bed propped up by pillows. The slit in the gown showed a long, shapely leg. Alex couldn't understand what the woman was saying and in any event hedidn't much care. He watched his mother, center in the line of women,hair adorned with forest trappings. He had never seen her like this; shelooked beautiful and wild, her face expressionless, lost in the ritual.There was a grace about her, a delicateness that shown from her as thelight of the fire reflected off her. He was transfixed as he gawped ather, a familiar longing, jealousy of her femininity, welled up. My hand automatically did there best to cover my breasts and pussy but even I had to smile at the stupidity of that move. “Ok boys that’s enough.” I said trying to be the adult.“No need to hide anymore Mrs T.” Darren said, “We are all naked so no problem eh?”I walked over to the edge of the pool but they had moved my towel, so, I pulled myself out of the pool amid comments about my cute bum and then I stood for a moment steadying my breathing. “Ok lets get this over with.” I said. I turned.