He came back with a couple of beers and sat down next to me. He opened the beers and handed one of them to me. He asked me "I was wondering man why do... you wearing chick clothes." I responded "because I like how they feel" Will asked "do you like guys or girls then" I said to him "I like both really" he asked "would you suck a dick if someone just wiped it out right in front of you" I replied "not really, depends on the guy and what his dick looks like" Will got up and in front of me he pulled. While I was waiting, I glanced over to see her laugh at something he said and make some contact with her leg against his. She was starting to get him used to the idea of touching her and it being ok. We were nearly finished with our last round of drinks when she excused herself to the restroom. That was my cue that she was ready, and time for me to make a move. “Chris” I said. “I think she likes you.” He looked at me awkwardly and didn’t really know if he should say anything about her. I was. S. Ambassador is that important?" she asked."No. We are no more important than a number of other countries who buy their oil. The Kobekistanis know we need them more than they need us. The problem is, with respect ma'am, that you are a woman. The Emir has declared you to be a man in Kobekistani law, but there will be a Kobekistani military escort everywhere you go, to protect you." What in hell are they to protect me from?" she was getting angry."No respectable women are ever seen on the. Sara finally sat back up again and handed me the glass of water. My hand shook slightly as I gulped it down. As much as I wanted her to stay, I wanted her to leave. I gave her the empty glass and said, “Now leave, I need to sleep.” She detected the unevenness of my voice and thought I was ill. She placed the glass on the floor and quite unexpectedly took my head and placed it on her shoulders. This was the worst time to show sisterly affection! I could smell her neck, part of my arm touched.