This is a part one of a fictitious story, all places and people are figments of the writer's imagination, it is the writer's assertion that all characters in this and any subsequent stories are 18 or over.
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Helen was a very attractive young lady who joined the Polish embassy staff in Abysmia, being a diplomats daughter a position as an intern was created for her and at 18, she was the youngest member of staff, however, it was soon very apparent she was very clever for her age and soon started to get more and more responsibilities placed upon her, until one day the Chief of Staff offered her a protocol attachΓ©s position on the Abysmia embassy's permanent staff.
Helen took to her new position well and was soon making more senior staff look lazy or incompetent. It was then that the Chief of Staff was forced to do something about the young lady. So with other Civil servants they hatched a plan to rid themselves of this torment.
Helen kept to herself socially, but during Helen's time at the embassy she had many suitors, but though polite about it, she rejected any advances past any social event, this lead to speculation regarding her experience sexually and at one time there was a pool running as to which of the younger members of staff would be the lucky one to break her in. However, none of them ever thought that she might not be into men at all.
It was a day like any other when Helen was called to the Ambassador's office. She gingerly knocked on the massive oak doors and waited with bated breath to be called into the opulent offices of the Ambassador. The light above the door changed to green so she gave the door an almighty push, but was surprised how easy the doors swung open and she fell through the massive doors rather unladylike, sending her dress flying up flashing the smallest of G-strings that barely covered her treasures beneath.
"Are you alright?" Asked the Ambassador, as he offered a hand to Helen who was still trying to compose herself, making sure he had another glimpse of her alabaster legs and her very pert bottom.
Helen got up, her face bright red from the embarrassment of the situation. The Ambassador, let Helen compose herself before continuing with any conversation, but once he thought she was herself again he continued. "Helen, we have a political embarrassment with the Emir, His Royal Eminence Prince Farced. We were supposed to make a presentation during his birthday celebrations, in return for the natural gas rights of East Abysmia. We are hoping you are able to help resolve this situation"
"What can I do to help?" Asked Helen. Not knowing what she was volunteering to do. The look of joy shone across the face of the Chief of Staff, he knew he would be rid of this troublesome woman once and for all, knowing full well she would unlikely return from this assignment.
"Helen, how would you feel about becoming part of the royal household?" Asked the Chief of Staff. Helen thought about the proposal for a few minutes thinking that this would be an advancement for her and she would now have a job of prominence.
"The details are still being worked out so as not to cause embarrassment to the Emir or the Ambassador. But if you accept you would need to be ready to leave on the first of the month." The Chief of Staff said, not waiting for a reply, but speedily showed Helen to the door.