The guys tried not to look but I couldtell they were a bit distracted and more interested in myhard nipples then the topic of the meeting. One the guy...on the team , Matt was a good friend and he kept giving me theeye and trying to make sure I knew what everyone was so interestedin. I had to try hard not to smile and laugh at his antics andthe way the rest of they guys tried so hard not to stare atmy breasts . About halfway into the meeting the fire alarmsounded and the entire staff had to to. He offered to demonstrate the next day.The next day, about midmorning, practically every warrior of the clan showed up for the demonstration. Cletus had installed a stake about 6 feet high in an open area where everybody could see. To this stake he attached some brush so that he had the general outline of a man. He asked one of the warriors who had his rifle with him to assist in the demonstration and the request was accepted.Cletus had the warrior stand about three feet away from the stake and. Nothing in his personality would have told me he'd be capable of something like that. Nothing in all our friendship would make me believe he could ever come perilously close to killing a bunch of people.Then again, I rather doubted that anything Nick knew about me would lead him to believe I could be a wanton slut who'd cheated on her boyfriend and gotten off on triple-penetrations.But Nick had been an open book, the exact opposite of my invented personality and closed-off demeanor. I knew him.. It was a good thing she was bisexual because she was really into me wearing her clothes. She even mentioned that I looked better in her clothes than she did. So, I started wearing her panties to work, painted my toenails, and she even did my make up. We did break up, but I still kept in touch with her. I did tell her about my plans for Halloween and she was so excited. She wanted me to get all dolled up that nobody would recognize me. She even came up with a name for me: Aimee.So, I went.