Not only was her coloring so different from my own but shealso needed to wear so much less make-up to get a pretty result. Ibecame good at blowing ou... her hair and getting a nice silky and subtlystyled effect. On days when Sarah was just going into the office, wewent for a natural look with pretty, neutral colors. But if she hadlunch plans or an important client meeting, she might ask for a bit morecolor, a bit more glamour. I was all too happy to oblige ? I lovedpainting Sarah's lips in a. Then she stopped at the door of bedroom and looked back at me and smiled. I knew what she is saying. I also went in and she was sitting on the edge of bed with ropes of her robe wide open and both flaps hanging. Her boobs were now clearly visible. She was looking down towards the floor and smiling. I went near her and lifted her face. She was smiling and placed my lips on hers. We started kissing each other and I tasted her juicy lips. She smelled fresh and my tongue was rolling deep in her. Big Noise didn't appreciate his mother being treated this way, so he jumped at the guard to defend Orda. With a simple flick of his wrist, he decapitated Big Noise. This stunned all of us, since our previous experience had been that weapons did us no harm. Orda recovered her senses first, possibly because Big Noise was her child, but, whatever the reason, she morphed into a werewolf and bit down on the guard's arm as hard as she could. This severed the arm holding her foreleg, but did nothing. He was shaking.And with good reason, she thought. She waited. Jatin began to weep again, as he had done before her yesterday when she had learned the truth. The boy had been extremely foolish in trying to protect his brother rather that confessing to her. She doubted he knew exactly how serious his mistake was. Disloyalty was worse than disobedience. And Jatin did not seem to realise that he had conflicted loyalties.She would clear that up for him soon enough. And it would be a valuable lesson.