You won't want to be embarrassed with bad hair wouldyou?" Like either of you would allow that to be possible," Paul groaned asin went the curling iron... "And of course, none of this has beenembarrassing, right?" Of course not," said Bridget, leaning in and kissing his cheek. "Ilove having a little sister even for this short time, and trust me I'llnever forget any of this. Now shush my little cutie pie and let mefinish."He could barely glance over to see her enjoying his misery, as he justsat. Desiree marched up to a clothesline and ripped down a dress."We need to change," Desiree panted, her nut-brown skin flushed with exertion. "We stand out too much dressed like this."I flushed; the tube-top I was wearing was so tight, it was practically a second skin, and my sweat made the red material slightly transparent exposing my nipples and areolas completely. I took the dress from Desiree and pulled it over my head. It was too big for me, the skirt fell down way past my knees. I felt like. She had a fine body for one so young; long legged, narrow waisted, full chested, and a deal of long, light-colored hair that she wore pulled back and flowing to her waist. "What's your name?" I asked after I introduced myself as a Marylander."Charity," she said quietly. "I'm called Charity." Have you met this man, this viscount?"She shook her head.The fop reappeared at the tent nearby, saw us and came to sit on the other side of the girl after dusting at the log with his silk kerchief. "Well,". I thought I would blow that up and put it in the showroom with a bunch of the other pictures. Gene even agreed to pose with a wrench in his hand and grease on his face propped up against a car he was working on. We got another of the crew chief sticking his head out from under a car. The last was almost a joke as one of the mechanics was inside the car trying to do something by the seat. His body was inside the car and his legs were sticking out at a forty-five degree angle. It was funny.