To my surprise the door to her bedroom was not fully closed as the door has some problems. So I waited patiently and peeped through the gap to see her...coming out from the bathroom. Finally she finished her shower and opened the bathroom door and came out full naked. My dick started growing and I suddenly took my mobile and recorded her putting on her clothes. She started to wear from her panty then her bra her petticoat and finally the nightie. I recorded the whole thing. Then I started. If she stays in the U.S. Embassy, then I will have no choice but to play merry hell, up to and including breaking off diplomatic relations, because she has been abducted across a national boundary. Maria assures me that you personally will then be shipped back to the USA to face trial there as a slave trader. I do not know what would happen to the woman; Maria has not yet decided whether she would be returned to us or granted asylum."The pause after he said that lengthened."Where is she now?". And from what I could see, her soft fat dimpled legs were covered in cellulite. ‘Oh, Sam, please come in. I’m sorry to ask you to do this, but the masseuse they have here just doesn’t do it for me. My back is so painful, I really need a deep relaxing massage. Can you do that for me sweetie? Now where would you like me? I confirmed to her that I was up for the job and could help her so I suggested she lay face down on the big double bed. As she did so I asked her to take down the top half of her. I shut my front door and smiled a hello at her. For some unfathomable reason she decided to pick that exact instant to start wailing away, crying and carrying on as if someone had died or something. I tried to comfort her as best I could, offering her water and asking if she'd like a tissue or something. I even tried patting her shoulder but she angrily shrugged my hand away from her. For the next ten minutes she was inconsolable. I decided to walk past her into my living room and sit down on.