'It was a rushjob, there's so much more to do but…shit!' It was said softly andI turned to her, puzzled. 'Iknow,' Mark breathed. 'It's amazing. I m...an, I always suspected but to seeit. That's why I planned this, got the shoes…' He suddenly lookedat me. 'Whatare you two going on about?' 'Canyou try a girls voice?' Belinda asked. Idid have a good ear for accents and I closed my eyes as I remembered. Afterclearing my throat, eyes still closed, I softened my voice and made it higher,speaking. We didn't talk a word till she was donewith my makeup.She started off with threading my eyebrow into a beautiful arch. Archlyeyebrows add that extra eroticism to Indian woman. Then she startingapplying foundation and then marched on to mascara, eye shadow, blush andended it with lipstick. Then she put some dangling earrings in my piercedears. At that time, I was experimenting with long hair, so all she had todo was part it in the middle and comb it in a girl's style. Once themakeup was done,. “Tiffany! I am your mother, and you will do what I say. Get back here right now.”Shocking even myself, I stepped outside and started towards the car. My mother followed me to the door, her voice getting higher and higher the more disobedient I was.“Young lady! Get inside this house right now.”As I unlocked the car, I turned to her, and mockingly said something I’d heard her say so many times in my life.“What will the neighbors think?”Mom flushed slightly as she realized how loud she’d been, and. I needed real private time with the girls and boys. This job was beginning to wear on me.Things started to go downhill by nine; General Ingram had been in twice and closed the door both times.There were big meetings going on upstairs in several rooms, meetings that I did not even have clearance to attend, not that I wanted to.He had been frustrated in his attempts to do anything in regards to meeting in La Jarita Mexico.The best he could come up with was satellite surveillance of the area with.