He is not going and that is final.”I looked at Rebecca and she gave me the wink.“Ok then, if he doesn’t go, then I don’t go.”“What? You ar...e risking your modeling career over this tart? If you don’t go, then you will lose your chances of going pro.”“That’s ok with me. There are other things to do than modeling.”Pierre’s face went to bright red and he walked away gathering his thoughts. During that time, I told Rebecca thank you and she said it wasn’t a problem and this trip wouldn’t be fun. The street lights had a mesmerizing effect on me as they sped past, and I lent forward and put my face onto my hands, resting on my knees.The car interior was dark and I could hear the radio and mum and dad chattering away as the music played, but more than that, uncles hand was softly stroking my bare back, my shirt had come loose from my skirt as I lent forward, and he wasted no time on making contact with my bared flesh.In the darkness and solitude my senses were alive, the removal of any. I had no other choice but to comply with the ritual of the Primus as well as my physician's mouth. I had no intention of getting sick or disease ridden. We just were too close to the prize of the lair! It has been an ongoing task for the Security Teams to keep the World Press from banging down our doors. It would seem we had a small security leak! This was the subtle work of the American Embassy in retaliation for their embarrassment we inevitably found out.Eventually Evelyn and Colonel. “Let’s get together after we do the car deal. I promise you a good time. Would you like to serve me—be my slave?”“Brooke gulped unbelieving; she could hardly believe the speed at which this relationship was evolving, but she loved the aggressive dominant behavior the Hispanic woman exhibited toward her. Brooke hung her head and merely nodded. After the car was a done deal Marica took the rest of the afternoon off. She led Brooke, now driving her new car, to her apartment. They held hands.