When she was made to wear an abaya on the journey from the airport to the embassy she became incandescent. On learning that she could not go out in th... streets of Kobek to interview people at all, even under an abaya, her wrath knew no bounds.She immediately demanded to see the Ambassador, whom she tried to bully into arranging the affairs of the Embassy in such a way as to enable her to visit the Emir and interview him, preferably on camera. She might have had more success had she not. I take her out shopping, we get her new clothes and make-up. We buy tight jeans, shorts, short skirts, leggings, normal length skirts and tops. We also get her fashionable female suites and shoes. She seems overwhelmed by these changes and takes time adapting, but I set in and offer moral support and attempt to befriend her. ‘Why don’t we try on some of your new clothes and see how you look.’ I suggest to her and we head to her apartment and I wait for her to put on some make-up and the new. I explained how I'd realised I was a lesbian and that there had been other women before. I told her what my pet hates were and what I enjoyed doing. She told me all about herself, which had been a bit of a mystery to me until now. I listened intently when she told me about the boys she'd been out with. I so wanted her to tell me that she had realised she wasn't into that, but she didn't.It was almost daylight by the time we ran out of things to say. I knew her far better then, and wanted her. Stripping off I had a shave, being of dark complexion I was having to shave daily now. Starting the shower I stepped under the streaming hot jets and relaxed, There was a jar of shampoo on the shelf so I poured a little on my head and started to massage it in."Move over lover, there's room for two and we can save on the water bill." Ah, and I was just starting to think I was getting the wrong messages." No chance Tony, I got my signals badge in the Girl Guides."I washed the shampoo from my eyes.