A Filipino passport? How weird. But then again, I was becoming aFilipino maid fast, wasn't I?"So I simply said in a humorous way, "Well I guess we are...fellowFilipinas now Conchita, aren't we?"She laughed, rather nastily I thought, adding, "You have a long way togo girl to become a proper Filipina. You still have to learn to speakTagalog correctly plus of course you still have to develop the rightattitude towards your betters in life."I felt slightly uneasy when I heard this last phrase, it. I led my beloved sister, my sweet lover, through the butler’s pantry to the bathroom between the servant’s rooms. I needed a shower; then I needed a really good hard fuck. I climbed into the shower and a moment later after getting naked Jamie joined me. I kissed her deeply.“I am so tired of banging my head against a brick wall of stupidity,” I said.“Same shit?” she asked.“Same shit, different day,” I said.She was playing with my breasts and my nipple studs, and she was magically making me feel. ..”“Oh yeah, Sis, good things always take time...”“Oh, they do, Baby, they do. This will probably take at least an hour. I’ll have a stick ... and a rubber ... and some sheets ... can you help me with those things, Baby?” she queried as she fluttered her eyes at me and made a sexy pout with her lips, running her tongue along the top.“Fuck, yeah! I’ll help you, Baby! It sounds like a great time for both of us,” I answered as I stepped close to wrap her up in my arms.“Good, then as soon as we get. It struck my chest, but I felt nothing from it. I walked toward Barbie. Her face turned red and she appeared to bear down more and more on the beam."Hmm," I said when the light disappeared. Barbie looked like she was still doing something, but it must have crossed into being more Magic Energy than a fire construct. I shrugged and kept walking forward.I grabbed Barbie by her wrists. Pulling her against my body, I made her look into my eyes."Stop!" I told her. Bawling piteously, Barbie collapsed.