As the young woman with dark and curly wet hair, turned and climbed onto the diving board, I strained to see her. Her body was solid, and well proport...ioned. Her breasts ample, although not as large as Sarah's, and her pubic area was thick with more dark curly hair. "Hmmmm, not a trimmer", I mused. As she stood on the diving board she giggled something to the two heads bobbing in the water. That's when I realized her identity. It was Mel, Sarah's friend from her old job. Mel lived in the same. As an afterthought we might do well to send Maktum with him as bodyguard cum chauffeur, he can keep us notified also.”Chapter 19: ParisThe details of the journey were booked by Kamal Qumsiyeh as usual, and much to his surprise the Emir, may he live for ever, as the advisor hoped after the problems of the last three and a half years, made no objection to the detailed arrangement that he would stay in the embassy and have a chauffeur from the royal bodyguard. “I suppose that is how you will find. She told me she graduated from Florida State two years ago and still hadn't decided what to do with her life, which sounded pretty similar to my own situation. We kind of skirted around the subject of what she was doing with Mort, and talked for a while about the Bahamas, which was where they were headed next."Mort wants to do some scuba diving and explore some of the uninhabited islands over on the western side," she said. "I'd rather spend the time in Nassau partying, but he likes to get away. .......................................................................................................................Cathy was in high spirits, intoxicated by wearing her new corset. Nick undressed and slipped into a towelling robe, then raided the room's mini-bar for a new bottle of champagne. "Don't you think it's a bit decadent - drinking champagne at 4 o'clock in the afternoon?" he asked, passing her a glass."Thoroughly!" She downed it in two gulps, then held out the glass to be.