Who ever does the filming will see it all," I said. Besides I want you to go to Walmart or somewhere and buy me a disguise for Jim or Simon which ever...one wins the toss. Sunglasses and a baseball hat will do.It was two hours before the kid showed up with his paints. Jeff went to the store and returned brining fast food. We were through with that before the kid got to the apartment. His name was Marty."So Marty are you cool with this?" I asked."If you let the guys take picture while I paint.. " He looked askance at his arms, where his elbow and wrist creases were black with caked dirt. "Let me clean up first."He removed his shirt, and hung it on a nail to dry. Clad only in pants and boots, he headed out of the stable administration area."Where are you going?" she asked."To the stream, of course," he said. "Want to come?" I don't need a bath," she said, looking down at the hay on the floor."Suit yourself," he said, and off he went at a lope.She followed, of course. Her curiosity was. Bring us good ale, and bring us in good ale;For our love of The Seven's sake, bring us good ale.Bring us no brown bread, for that is made of bran, Nor bring us no white bread, there therein is no game;But bring us good ale.Bring us no beef, for there is many bones, But bring us good ale, for that goes down at once;And bring us good ale.Bring us no bacon, for that is passing fat, But bring us good ale, and give us enough of that;And bring us good ale.Bring us no mutton, for that is often lean,. It was very humiliating to put on stockings and garters and panties as he watched. A bra with fake breasts, a sheer blouse, short pleated skirt and heels. He looked me up and down and grinned. “Makeup and wig too, bitch” was all he said. “Yes Sir” I sighed, and quickly did my makeup, using bright red “please may I suck your cock” lipstick. Settling my wig on my head I stood submissively before him and asked, “Please may I suck your cock now Sir?” Laughing, he replied, “Not quite yet, Princess”.