Wendy andI applied a lovely smelling lotion to his whole body.I'll skip the details but we gave Brad a double enema (which hethoroughly enjoyed), fing...r and toe-nail polish, a fantastic long-haired wig with dark red hair and set about dressing him in seductivenightwear over tight pink panties and his very own bra and breast-forms.We finally got around to the makeup (somewhat dramatic for my tastesbut we decided to go rather heavy here) and finished off with cherryred lip-liner and gloss. We. She'd hate it. But she'd never quit and would obey any commands the company manager gave her. No matter what.There were similar brackets around "hate it". "No hate in my bimbos," Fink muttered.This arrangement would see her at the mercy of the cast and crew of whatever film she was working on. Both on and off screen. In her new home she'd have to service her landlord twice a day in exchange for minor discounts on her their rent. All this would lead to a very angry relationship with Fred. Her. During the day they would act like another control point on Route Indigo. At night they would hunker down and shoot at anybody that tried to plant something on the road.I am sure that there was some field manual somewhere that thought this was just one great fucking idea. Personally, if I ever found the guy who wrote that manual, I was going to tie him over a barrel, paint his ass fluorescent orange, and park him outside of Outpost Zulu. I had finally found something in Iraq that scared me even. Chachi ne badi aram se bola ki Meri madad karoge plz doodh nikal do to mene kaha kyun ni to mene uske boobs aage ko dabane shuru kiye Kya ehsaas Tha wo bade bade boobs shift or fluffy nipples. Mene badaye to doodh nikalna shuru hua or adhe see jyada glass nikal Chuka Tha to wo boli ki Lo pilo doodh. Mene piya or kya tasty mitha doodh Tha maza hi as gayaa. Uske baad Chachi boli ki Kya tum Meri nahane mein madad karoge mene kaha theek hai to wo boli ki Chalo mere kapde nikalo to men almirah se.