" What about your eyebrows?" he asked. "They look all...well - girly.Hey Becky!" he shouted across the office. "Jenny! Come see what Jon'sdone to hims...lf. He's had a girly makeover!" Before I knew it, all ofthe girls in the office were crowded around my desk. They were allcooing over my hair and eyebrows. Becky put her hands through it, andalso felt my eyebrows."Oh, Jon I love your hair. I wish that I could wear mine like that. Andyour eyebrows are soooo feminine! What with the corset too!. I moaned aloud. “So many ways for me to make you cum.” she moaned as she licked her lips. “Then, of course, we have to figure out where you’re gonna cum.”She took a moment to unbutton my shorts. She then stood and pulled them off of me. Standing in front of me wearing just her skirt and panties, she continued as she massaged her breasts. “You’ve already cum on my tits.” Then she reached down to her side and began to unzip her skirt. “You've already cum on my face.” She slipped out of the skirt. ”I looked at the Hartman Funeral Home financials. That Sullivan & Sullivan Research had obtained without bothering the company. The four Kansas City funeral homes received a casket ... um, not empty ... about three or four times a month.The rate had slowed down as America’s involvement in Middle Eastern adventures had wound down. But one of the four homes — the smallest, newest, this one in Raytown — was still receiving almost one casket a week. Almost all of them were from Arizona and. I had my shirt off and she kept lifting hers to show people until a cop told her to stop it. It was only because she told him she'd just had them done, and they were pretty impressive, that he didn't give her a ticket. About two weeks later I was naked and tied to a bed in a cheap motel. It was merely another training session and one of many motel rooms we trashed. I was blindfolded and gagged to keep me from seeing several of her girlfriends she had invited to tease my cock without letting me.