" It was an elementary cooking trick like not reducing a patty of ground beef to charcoal."Hey, the juice has to come out of the dog somehow."Michael ...gnored the observation. "Besides, it's easier to eat." So you prefer yours cut?"Michael finally relented and grinned at the young man, "Sure if it's easier to swallow." Scott, he swallows," Scott's friend followed this up by giving Michael a friendly shove that knocked the lighter Michael into Scott. Scott steadied him with a hand on the. ” Geoff said, then he turned and looked at me and continued,“Sandra, would you let us try it out on you first?” “Seriously guys, you want to put Plaster of Paris on my chest to get a cast of my tits?”“Yeah, we do,” Oliver replied, “how about it Sandra?”I thought for a few seconds, thinking that they were just fantasising and that it would never actually happen so I replied,“Okay then, get back to me when you’ve got your Plaster of Paris.” Also thinking that they’d never actually manage to. .. No matter what angle he looks Alan cannot see her face. He knows she looks familiar, could it be her? Nahh, never in a place like this she never could stand these "meat markets" she always called them no matter how stylish they made them look, he gets closer to see what she looks like and still her face is obscured... She keeps doing her exercises and notice her watcher is getting closer, he movements are familiar, as if she knows them like she knows her own, but she cannot think of who it. Things I'd watched my mother,some girlfriends, and various women on TV do. I applied some cover up tomy face, mosty to hide my 5 o'clock shadow. Though our skin tonesweren't identical, Sue's make-up did a decent job of covering me up. Idid my eye make-up in the same colors I'd seen her wear as well. As muchas I hated to admit it, I liked that I was looking and feeling like Suemore and more by the second. I could tell I was smiling when I appliedthe lipstick and made kissy faces at myself in the.