Next he went to the make-up drawer and began applying a heavy coverage,natural colour foundation with the flat of his hand. Tracy didn't have avery go...d complexion and needed this type of foundation to cover theblemishes in her skin. This suited Peter with his boy skin. Afterapplying a panstick foundation to his eyebrows he applied two more coatsof foundation to his face. Looking at himself in the mirror he saw hisface, the canvas, ready for receiving the paint. Glancing down at hisprick he. ‘There is only so much teasing a man can take.’ It was my lifeguard. Tall, abs to die for, blue eyed, dark haired lifeguard, who went by the name of Cliff. That one sentence gave it all away. His hot, rough lips met mine. Our wet, angry tongues fought with each other and before I had the chance to push away and get a look at him, I was overcome with frustration. My pussy was tingling and throbbing with want and need of this man. My hands found their way into his hair, rummaging and pulling as. Marcy suggested that she call me about this week’s show and when Vicky and Ching Lee returned, we would do the show as a group.Ambassadors Fauntroy, Morrison and Brenardi would handle moving the goods from the hangar to the camp.The C5 was going from there to Windhoek to bring back Bob, Andy and all the crew with their equipment. Lorrie was combining flights to save money; besides, the State Department was paying for part of the flight anyhow.A State Department plane was carrying Ambassador. I had the strangest dreams whenI finally fell asleep, dreams I'm not sure I want to remember.When I woke, I knew immediately something was wrong, as I certainlydidn't have pink sheets and a pink curtain around my bed. I feltdifferent, too, and I thought I must still be dreaming, when I heard anoise, someone talking. I looked around (ignoring the pink painted walls)and didn't see anyone, casually brushing my hair out of my eyesWait a minute! Hair in my eyes! I kept my hair buzz cut, certainly.