I stood happily to one side as they grabbed General Smith and dragged him out as if he had never been their commander.I stood there for a few moments ...njoying the memory. Then I called my secretary in.He came in and stood in front of my desk. He didn't even come to attention.I could see that I was going to have to bring this base up to standards. "Stand at attention!" I snapped in my best 'cadet, you are so close to being hung by your ears' tone.The orderly jumped in surprise, than dropped his. I started pushing my butt back at him, trying to get him to put his thumbs where I so needed them to be. I then thought I felt his breath on my flesh as I was sure he was hunching over trying to get a better look. At this point I was so horny I didn't care that he was my brother; I just wanted to get off. I realized I was moaning with each stroke of his thumbs.He then paused as I felt him pulling at the ties to my thong where they lay on either side of my thighs. The knots quickly gave way and. Mi bolo nahi ga baie englsih book wachat hoto ti aikayal tayar navhati shewati ti boli kaka ani kauna bolnar ahe mi tu asa kahi karat asto mhanunMi tila sorry bolanr titkyat ti mage walun ghari ni ghal;i magun dhavvat jawun tila thmbwala ani bolo sorry thamb tula deto te book konala kahi bolu nako ti mala bolli thik ahe mala nako dewu tu mal; neet samjawun sang mi tya book madhlya photo pramane aie babba na baghitala ani pan mala nahi kala kay kartat tee mi ok bollo ani tila gharat ghewun gelo. He would be ready and willing to beg "Yes!" the moment I wanted him todo so.That brings us to the present. For this particular Saturday night, Irequested that he wear his highest of heels, his pinkest of stockings,garters, and bras, and that he put on the best makeup ever.Yes, he had actually suggested most of it. My off-hand remark, "Blue?Really? Pink goes better," could hardly be construed as any form ofcommand. He acquired and dressed himself in his clothing, not mine. Hewore men's clothing.