He then yanked the poor French mother's brown hair."Shut up bitch!! Your husband's entire gang had been wiped out. But we spared your husband's men's ...ives and daughters. If you want to see no harm to come to your husband and son, you will do as I say. You and your daughter are now my property!!, " the Iranian guy sneered.The French mother had tears flowing down her cheeks and she was starting to cry a bit.From what Sarah could tell, he must be some kind of Iranian gangster. The French woman. Within no time Jane and I had showered and were getting ourselves ready to head out as girls on the town. I was sat in one of Jane's satin gowns, just long enough to cover my ass as she applied my makeup and styled my hair again. I looked in the mirror and was shocked. I looked stunning, Jane had done me proud, my makeup emphasising the feminine qualities of my otherwise masculine face. My hair again styled fashionably to sweep across my forhead."Jane," I ask nervously, "Is it ok if I get. ”Janet barely noticed Miss Jones slip a dog collar and leash around Janet’s neck. Her brain was overloaded with sensations. Miss Jones gently eased a horse bit into Janet’s mouth, it held her tongue down temporarily silencing her but she didn’t care. All she could think of was the buzzing vibrating plugs in her ass and pussy as the vibrations went into and out of phase.She wanted to pee and wanted to cum but there was no way to pee or rub her clit to climax.The Janitor helped Janet to her feet.. Then I chose a nice blue sleeveless low cut blouse that showed my sexy armpits and cleavage..I then tied my pallu ..I knew how to do this because I watched my mom do it a millon times..After doing that I looked at myself in the mirror ..Oh god!! I was looking like a top heroine..Then I went to the makeup drawer and saw all the beautiful makeup..First I put some dark red lipstick and the some eye shadow and the some foundation and the some powder I took some hair extensions and attached them on.