The local sports teams and theater groups called upon her to makecustomized uniforms and costumes."Now you can look" she said.As I stood there looking...at my reflection, I went into shock. I saw thePrincess that my family and Gabe saw. I saw two beautiful women standingthere, only by looking closely, could I see Momma's faint laugh linesaround her eyes. No wonder Daddy called Momma Dyno-Mite, with her redhair and Irish temper, you risked getting her mad at your own peril."I AM BEAUTIFUL," I. Well she was ready to get fucked buy i didn t know the guy and did want her to catch anything os i told her to lay thiere while we both jacked off on htr.The guy stradled her and came right on her litle pointy tits.We got dressed and drove home. She was quiet but i could tell it aaas thinning for herSo the next week i told her we would go again and this time i let her pick out a guy and we went in a room and told her to striop for us and she laid there and let the guy fuck her and cum in. She might have had more success had she not approached the Ambassador with the firm conviction that he was as decadent in his approach to women as she assumed the Emir was; indeed he was obviously dedicated to demeaning and abusing women, after all he was a man. Her other assumption, that the most important facet of his duties was to meet every request of a newspaper reporter no matter how trivial, did not help.Eventually, mostly by shouting and threatening, she persuaded 'her' Second Secretary. His name was Bill, I think, or was it Bob? Um...he works at the steel mill. He was small, but wiry. Nice definition in his arms." He reached over and felt the muscles in Jackie's arms. She really did have some nice muscle tone. Kind of like a guy..."Ohh...I'm giving you just a half-hour to stop that, shweetie." He slurred and smiled, laying back and continuing to describe his recent would-be-beau, superimposing his form onto his best friend in the dim light and his drunken mind.Jackie's.