"Don't move..." Saying this, she started to put make-up on his face. Jackunderstood the idea. He didn't like it much, but he had no choice. Thegirl fi...ished with make-up and polished his nails with intensive red.Working fast like a hurricane, she undid his boots and pushed pink heelson his feet. Jack was always slim, and his shapes were kinda girly (hehated this much, because of this he was bullied in the school veryoften), so girl had rather easy work with making him look like a girl.Someone. It seemed that father recommended her to go women’s locker, because girl again began to cry. Then father demanded again speak to administrator, who now was confused, what she heard. “How can I let decide to her?! This is inappropriate!” she shouted.After some talk with father administrator said: “Now, all you, men, go to the other lockers. Here I’ll watch, that nobody will see girl’s undressing.” Although people waited outside for several minutes to display the ticket to administrator in order. Scott lifted up Becky's tank top and took off her bra and pulled it back down as he pulled out a bottle of lube and began pouring it on Becky's tits making both her and her tank top well lubricated. Becky was blushing as Scott was rubbing her breasts groping them as he did. "I know I like what I see" Scott said as he kissed Becky taking off his shirt with his cock sticking out of his shorts a bit. Scott kissed Becky deeply and groped her tits and kissed her neck pushing his crotch into hers. But where was she to start? It was as challenging a task in its way as rebuilding Dresden must have been in 1945 or New Orleans today!The icon was still on the wall and she went over and looked closely at it. It looked old somehow. She guessed that it was pretty valuable, although something told her that it was an act of profanity to place monetary value on this particular artefact. She touched it gently and felt something pass from her fingertips right through her body.Later on she was to have.