All the other planes were boring, unpainted silver, but this one had color, a white belly with a blue top. I squealed in excitement. The door opened a... it stood on the center of the tarmac. A stair truck was driven up, and then the most beautiful women in navy-blue uniforms stepped out.The Bodyguards.My mouth dropped as I saw servants of the Gods. They were all beautiful, moving with a deadly grace. Their blue uniforms had short skirts to show off their sexy legs, and the blouses were so. Huge, gargantuan, thunder-thighs personified. She was also on the rebound and had decided that I was the man for her. We had been acquainted for some time, we worked for the same company and shared some friends. She was a sweet lady and a good friend. She reminded me of a marshmallow, all soft and gooey, inside and out. We worked for a health insurance company, I as a technician on the company's mainframe, while she occupied a much loftier position as a consultant.She had been a Registered. You’re paying way more than we are so the chores are going to be our responsibility.”“Let’s come back to that in a moment,” Phil said. “I need to discuss the apartment with you. I’m pleased that each of you treated the place like it was your own and I’m even happier that meant you cleaned up after yourselves and gave it a top to bottom cleaning before we left. My cousins would leave the place looking like a pigsty when they left. I want to talk to you about its future usage.”“It’s yours and you. I'll show you how to do it! Lorena, come intothe house so I can get started on you." In the house, Lydia started shampooing his hair. She wasecstatic, doing the hair of her girly-son. It was like having adaughter again. What a great world! Sara quickly returned with the home perm kit. Lydia showed herhow to get the rollers nice and tight and where and how to putthem. Sara chuckled as she did his hair. This was so much fun! Sara and Lydia talked while they waited for the perm to dry sothey.