<div class="floatleft">(http://wall4all.me/walls//-haifa-wahbi-princess-sexy-17617-1915x1130.jpg)</div><br/>With scarlet painted toes Jackie turned the hot water tap back on. If there something she could not stand it was tepid water. As the lava flowed she tilted her head back and took in the last of the bourbon. Hopefully Marc would be done with the bimbo soon. There was an itch that she needed to scratch.<br/><br/>The liquor and pot was turning all of her tension to jelly. She had not a care in the world. All she could think of was Argentina, old world charm, and warm weather.<br/><br/>He better not be getting his rocks off with the blonde when she was in need. The sour though crept into her brain and her mouth tightened into a line. Suddenly remembering that could lead to wrinkles, she desperately suck on her joint and slipped back into the tub. She’d give him another twenty minutes before she pulled herself from her bliss and went to see what was on the up and up. Maybe she’d enter like the Queen of Sheba. Naked, smelling of sweet oils and adorned with a golden mask.<br/>