As Malcolm rose in the political arena, we sort of drifted apart, but we still exchanged Christmas cards. Natalie's company was responsible for provid...ng publicity for Malcolm's campaign and for his contacts with his constituents back home. Over the last year, I had seen several photos of the Senator in the papers and magazines where Natalie could be seen in the background. There were a few short TV clips where he was meeting people and she would be standing close by while smiling. She would. I had spent many a summer day here myself, usually riding down from my home. Two hours downhill, lunch and then three hours back, mostly uphill all the way. It was a good workout back then. Today it would have killed me.I saw her approach long before she saw me, but then there were only two approaches, and I did have a telephoto lens. She hates it when I take her picture, but at this distance, I could capture her image without her knowing. I took several as she got closer and was rewarded with. Karen also dangled the thought that her ad agency contacts might view Sally as a potential model. Sally, thirty-two, still had the body of a teenager. She was tall and slender with small breasts, long legs, and, as I observed, the ass that launched a thousand ships. Shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and ivory white skin made her a world-class package. After some thought and discussion, she decided to do it if I could come along to provide a measure of safety for something that could get. "Fucking Derrick", she thought. The evening went by without a hitch, but her black boys did not made an appearance. She informed Teresa and Eva about the business card, so the 'little party' she had planned would have to be cancelled.Racquel strutted around on stage in a tiny thong and heels showing off her beautiful body. After the show, Teresa and Eva waited up for Racquel and walked her out. As they chatted, Racquel was unaware she was being led to a 70's style pleasure van, complete with.