She had forgotten to get a urine sample and was here to get it.? I thought she would leave the room but shejust stood there. So I asked her why and sh... said that she has to make sure Ithat the sample was mine. Well then if you?re going to stay you might as wellmake yourself useful and hold the cup for me. At first she saidno but then I told her to leave, she said she could not do that and I said thenyou are going to help by holding the cup, she finally agreed.?So she held the cupout and I said. The SUPERIOR FEMALES would wear little or no make up since THEY are naturally beautiful, whereas the males would be forced to wear makeup to symbolize their own lack of FEMININE beauty, the new standard to emulate! Males would also have to carry a handbag with any of the belongings of 'his' FEMALE owner inside that SHE wished to have on hand, and a little compartment inside his purse, for his makeup, perfume and tampons!Many WOMEN would have their sissy males sent for electrolysis, so all. We hardly ever went below goal; the worst we’d ever been was six percent below goal. This was five hundred percent in the negatives. This was a fucking nightmare. There were so many precautions, so many procedures and backdoors to prevent all of this. How was it possible to fuck up this badly within three hours of opening?“I’ll never get over how hot you are when you do that,” Wes said, pulling me out of my thoughts.“You should plug your ears. You’re not going to want to hear this. It’ll change. He opened the handcuffs of the lad. The lad had a tear in his checkered flannel shirt. The ends of the shirt were untucked. The black hair was matted and stuck to his forehead. When his hand were free, he moved them from his back to rub his wrists. The knuckles were covered in blood with white feathers sticking to them. The feathers were very fluffy and soft. ‘I found Will drunk out of his mind beating a pigeon into a bloody pulp. From the look of the pigeon, he’s been at it for twenty.