A pair of khakislacks and brown leather shoes completed the outfit. The package wastopped off with a million watt smile that was presently directed at...nna.Anna took a deep breath and closed her jaw, which had somehow gone limpduring the last few moments. "Can I help you?", she asked. The man saidin a rich baritone, "Hi, I'm Chris. I was told this was a good place tofind work for models?". Anna looked slightly disappointed as she said,"Oh, I'm very sorry, but I only manage female models.". "Ah.. It was a buttoned shirt. It turned her on to watch me pull it open as opposed to unbuttoning slowly. She likes the idea that I can't wait to take off my clothes to fuck her. Another reason was because it was very savage and wild. She loves it when I act like a wild b**st driven by lust. By the time I was completely naked, she removed all of her clothes except for her undergarments. As she was removing her bra, I took a few steps towards her slowly. I was a lion about to pounce on its prey. She. Valerie cleaned up and dressed when we finished, Miriam’s critical eye looking for any clue that would give away the fact that she’d joined us. Finally satisfied, she suggested that I keep her naked and kneeling next to me to flummox the rest of the women when they came in for questioning. Rather than wearing her new uniform later she suggested sending her back where she could continue to assess the Moslem women. She was using the name Maryam Naser so they would think she was Arabic.I refused. As soon as he did so, M4 lowered a mirror down so Sonic/"MissRouge" could see him/"her"-self. And he gasped in horror at what he saw.A large, pink, heart-shaped breastplate. That was the first thing thatcaught Sonic's eye. The signature feature of Rouge's trademark jumpsuitwas acting like a support bra, forcing "his" breasts up and emphasizing"his" cleavage. The black, rubbery jumpsuit extended down from it,clinging to every curve on his body like a second skin. That's when henoticed the next.