I was facing the door when Colin came in, his eyes going straight to my chest. With a visible effort he turned to Damien ‘All sorted boss’ he said... ‘Great’ Damien said ‘Isn’t she beautiful?’ ‘She sure is boss, nicest for a long time. Is this the camera on the desk?’ ‘Yeah that’s the one. Make sure you get some good pictures for the lady’ Turning to me Damien said ‘Colin is going to be our photographer, he does it in his spare time, so he is quite good really. Just pretend he isn’t there.’ I was. Wasn't I beyond that now?What a love-starved woman I was, it finally dawned on me. In my effortto develop a career and be fully accepted as a woman, I had tried to stayaway, for the time being, from any serious male companionship, and here Iwas ready to throw myself at a 17 year old boy."I'm such a lovely woman," I told myself. I knew that to be true; I hada body that was always marvelously feminine, slender, soft, curvy. Myskin was smooth, soft and pale, and I had modest sized, but firm. I live by myself in a small rented flat and my neighbours are three young college boys. I occasionally exchange pleasantries with them when I see them, and one of them has a hot girlfriend Neha who comes over sometimes during weekends. The story is of a Friday night when I came back from work tired and wanted to sleep.There was loud music blaring from the guys' door. I waited as patiently as I could and then went and rang their doorbell. No one answered. I rang again. Akhil, one of the guys,. Jed and Al had agreed before the fighting started not to try to capture anyone but Ruiz, so when guards and servants bolted for the trees in a effort to escape, they were allowed through. The entire conflict lasted no more than 10 minutes, if that. The guards quickly realized that the Rangers did not shoot at them if they did not shoot at the Rangers, so they dropped their rifles and rode for their lives. Thus, 9 servants and 8 of the guards were able to escape; the Rangers waved them through.