That was the wake up for the Tangos that we kicked in their shit.I could smell the cordite in the air as a breeze wafted on by.My heart was pounding i... my chest as I hoped I wouldn’t die.Flashbangs went into the room as we counted off to three.I looked away but felt the blasts and my ears started to ring.The team moved forward with flowing speed, our guns were up and high.We cleared the front and down a hall and then we sliced the pie.I heard rounds flying past with its particular noise.I. Danielle was getting dressed for her first day as a counselor at her local summer camp. She put on a pair of black classic brief panties and a matching bra. Finally was her uniform, which was a small white baby-t and tight black shorts that when she finally got on, fit across her bubble butt like a second skin. As she put on her T-shirt, she saw her perky nipples were poking through. Danielle took this to mean she had outgrown her C cup bra. Even though nobody was around to see it, she was. She told me it turns her on to dress him up. She has helped him withhis makeup and dressing up so much that he totally passes in public now.I was nervous thinking she might try this on me. That is why she is okwith me wearing a bra and having a bustline. She is turning her boyfriendinto a girl.I was confused; did she want to dress me up too? Will she want me to weara dress too? Just then Mom came in the room as my sister was adjusting mybra straps. Mom said, "where is my camera when I need it.. Once his hand got sore, he resorted to using a slipper. What a fucking weirdo! Then he began stroking my cock. “Finally,” I thought, “I’m going to come; maybe I can get something useful from this git.” Again and again he’d bring me to almost near orgasm and just stop. I didn’t mind at first, but after about the fourth or so time I was growing so frustrated. I wanted to punch him in the balls. He had such a snarky expression; it was doing my nut in. I warned him, but he kept going, edging me.