It was a great place to hang around, we got ourselves a table and ordered our drinks – I kept to beer continuing from the massage parlour – Singha... The group – people I had never really met before but for the conference. They were a good set of funny people from around the world. We started drinking really hard and enjoying, in mean time our common friend – John kept a look out for his babe.After a few beers, John tugs at my shoulder and points out to this beautiful girl across the bar. I must. The bosom pressed out due to the large breast forms I wore. I slipped the heels on my feet and then went to the closet for a wig. Ichose a long auburn wig made of human hair. It was such a nice wig thatyou really couldn't tell it was a wig. Then I went to put on fingernail polish. I selected a hot red nail polish that would go with thegown, but would also look good the next day with my maid uniform on.Once I was finished, I admired myself in Grace's mirror. I was trulybeautiful. I. She was letting me know that if I valued her that I would not fight her on those conditions.“Okay,” I answered simply with a loving smile.“Really? Just ... just, like that, and you say okay? You mean it? You’re not going to try and fight me on this? Or try and argue?” she asked me incredulously.“Nope,” I replied with a small grin.“Huh!? What gives? You really, really mean it? So ... you’ll promise me then?” she asked with suspicion in her eyes.“Amber ... I heard the pain in your voice. I can. "Susan and Jacob rode ahead of the buckboard to look for any trouble that might be lurking. Every 20 minutes or so they would drop back behind Marnie to make sure bandits or Indians weren't following.Jacob was almost positive that there was no one waiting for them or trailing them or he wouldn't have allowed Susan to come with him. But she didn't know it and she kept a constant watch for anything out the ordinary.While she was doing it she got a refresher course on riding. She was smiling and.