It was going to take a lot of foam peanuts to fill my brother’s tits. He also found a ratty old blonde wig but with a little care and cleaning it wo...ld be good enough under the dim lights at the party.I washed the wig then mounted it over a volley ball and set it. Leaving the fake hair to cure I carefully laid out the rest of the clothing then planned the makeup. By the afternoon of the party I had a clear picture in my mind what Carl would look like; I liked the picture, he would be a pretty. Every time he stared into the flame, he saw the fire in her brilliant eyes and his body betrayed him. ‘She’s too young!’ His cock didn’t listen to his feeble protest, it thickened straight and proud, tenting his pants so much that had to jump in the pond to relieve himself. He thought about her again as he closed the door, half-wondering why she hadn’t come back to visit him as she usually did in the evenings. He crossed the bridge and headed down the hill toward his house and was surprised to. But of course, there was the smell. Hang around the crap long enough and it feels like the scent is working its way into your pores. It certainly soaked into our clothes, so much that even an hour after leaving the work behind, we still quite literally smelled like shit.Aaron and I had quickly learned to take extra showers and change our clothes immediately after manure duty. We had a gazillion camp-labeled polo shirts for uniforms and one pair of khaki shorts is just as good as any other. So. “Michael, please shut the door and sit down.” I did as I was told. “Michael, you told me the other day that you’d discovered that a million dollars was missing.”“Yes, sir, I did.”“Michael I know where the money is.” He then put a bank statement in front of me. It had my name on it and it showed that a million dollars were deposited in the account.“Michael if you don’t do as I say, I’ll turn this into the police and you will go to prison for the rest of your life. If you don’t believe me take a.