The driver offered her hand also. I could get used to this, I thought. Two ladies offering their hands. Ismiled directly at the driver whose eyes tw...inkled mischievously."This way your majesty," came the slightly annoyed voice of Jane.We walked along the path with the photographers clicking away, shouting atus to pose in various ways. Naturally, I ignored them as Jane hadsuggested, until eventually, one of them shouted, "Could you turn roundyour majesty?"I stopped, turned round and extended. Nice upholstery. Compact." I'll have a think. No promises. Have you got a spec sheet?" He sounded uncertain but Freddie was pretty sure he'd go for Denise. He was sure to be interested in seeing her trained from scratch, Freddie felt; he'd often talked about his ideas on training methods. Denise had got the sort of comfortable shape he went for, too: not too skinny, not too tall.Freddie tossed over the SD Card with its encrypted cache of files. The girls' photographs, physical details and such. I had been in that place every night since my arrival, drinking and trying to figure out the local scene. Buster would sit next to me, pant-pant-pant-slobber-slobber-slobber, looking attentively for anything that dropped on the floor.I had just come down from the States. And I was a pasty-faced tourist back then. But I was quickly getting the lay-of-the-land and I was becoming a whole lot more comfortable in St Lucia. Jean-Claude came over and introduced himself about a week and a half after I. She was so fair and her medium long hair, scribbled all over her shoulders and the sext gown the she wore…oh tht sight of mami set me crazy…her bootilicious sensual body set me on fire….she was the girl of my fantasies….i could have taken a picture of her and masturbated seeing tht all my life time and the thought of going Further and having sex with her was unbelievably goin to be true..this thought made me more passionate than anything else in the world can do….she finished her cigarette and.