If he could land the part of a pantomime damethen he would have a valid reason to dress in female clothing. Thetheatre was also likely to have a larg... wardrobe so he would get to wearlots of different outfits that would be hard to get any other way.Dave knew what a pantomime dame was but it was a while since he had seena pantomime. So the rest of that week and the beginning of the nextwere spent on research on the web to get a better understanding of whatwas involved.He found the following. Kuch der tak wo mere land ko chati rahi, mene phir uski gaand ke hole per ungli daldi tu usne kaha merei gaand kafi time se nahi chudi, tu gher jakar shanti se chodna, it na kehkar wo let gayi aur apni poori chut kholkar mera land ander dalwane ke invitation dene nagi, mene bhi bina der kiya uski chut per land rakh kar jor se dhakka diya kyoki us ki chut se hoob pani nikal raha tha to poora land under ghus gaya, ab wo aankhe bandh kar ke apni poori chut felakar chudne ka maje le rahi thi, poori. The ultimate taboo, perhaps...My hands seemed to move of their own volition. One placed itself on her left breast as the the other slowly replaced her hands. Even as her buttons were undone, I could feel her heartbeats - which is quite surprising, really, for her breasts are big and firm. I heard her sharp intake of breath as I got unbuttoned the last one on her shirt and parted it open. If I had never had treasure before, I was looking at it now. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't the physical. These doors were guarded by six men in chainmail armed with spears and swords. They were shocked when I popped out of the wall with my longbow in my hand.Richard had taken us through the walls of the palace to a hidden exit that came out into the corridor about midway down its length. Once there I picked my strike team and then led the way. Once the panel covering the exit had slid away, I stepped out and brought up my bow. I already had an arrow nocked and the moment I stepped out and had.