It was very elegant and starting to fill up with other visitors for dinner. We had a lovely meal washed down with wine, I was finding it easy to get ...used to this fine dining. Catherine was wearing a very plain dress decorated with a silver broach over her breast, a plain pearl neck lace with matching ear rings and some lipstick. Her hair was kind of plastered to her head in a style that was popular in an earlier generation; I thought that and her clothes made her look much older than her. Realizing that he had DJ's attention Dusty continued."DJ, she changed her look for you. Amber did it because she likes you, a lot. You didn't fit into anything she was ever trained for. You weren't ever to be part of her life's equation or part of her life. Amber has never had to be a girl or young woman before now. She's never had to try to make someone see her as a female, and to be honest, before you came she never really cared if she was or wasn't seen like that by anyone else."But mainly. “Yes. I can’t live the rest of my life as a waitress, and I’ve looked for jobs all over Wales, even Cardiff and Swansea, but I’m not even getting interviews.” She stopped and looked at him expectantly. Again he remarked upon her similarity to Gwen. She was a very pretty girl.“So you’re thinking of looking further afield,” said David. “You won’t be the first. If you’re not getting interviews, perhaps we need to look at your application technique and your CV?”“Would you?” she asked, reaching for. All set for girl-fun. Since the marrieds had already plopped down on the couch, she invited herself between them, her butt lying on John’s lap with her head in Mary’s lap. On her side, she watched as the screen pulled up a picture of the two girls. A naked Kelly camped it up, wiggling her butt and squeezing her titties, then was on her knees stripping her companion. John said, “I like it already.” Next to Mary, Kelly had the prettiest set of 32B tits of anyone, thought John. The camera.