I counted thirty five of the forty JBG embassy security force lining the steps in full JBG issue gear that was used for hostage rescue. It was complet... body armor with helmets. They were carrying MP5s or M16s.If I didn’t hurt so badly, I would have been doubled over laughing although I shouldn’t. Ambassador Taylor was standing outside the door in gear, vest and a helmet that was at least two sizes too big for him. He was about as out of place as a donkey at a cattle auction.“My god BJ, are you. I took another deep breath drawing strength from her.I sat up and put my hand on her stomach. She growled in frustration and I laughed lightly. She turned her head towards me and looked on the edge of saying something.I put a finger on her lips."Sshhh."She took my finger in her teeth and applied pressure. She increased it slowly but I gave her no reaction. I felt her take me to the edge of cutting skin but she still got no reaction. She opened her mouth releasing me. I rested the finger against. "Well look who's home from work. Our own fairy princess.Chrissy dear, say hello to Mrs. Morgan. I was just showing heryour pretty panties, tights and nighty, and telling her how muchyou love dressing up like a cute little girl. Isn't that right?" I couldn't respond. I was shocked that my Aunt would betraymy confidence to the outside world. "Mrs. Morgan is putting on a play at the girl's club, andher head fairy is sick. I'll bet you'd love to take her place!" All I could do was shake my. He hugged Wanda and kissed her repeatedly,and she returned his kisses. After looking at the sleeping baby, andgingerly holding it, and after half an hour of obviously-strained smalltalk, he finally came to the point. "Madame Wanda," he shyly said,"before you want to the hospital, I asked you a question. Have youthought of your answer?" Dear Jerzy," Wanda replied, "I first have to tell you something ... youhad better sit down." No you don't have to, Madame Wanda," he replied, "I already know.