”He stood, his hands on his hips, and glared at Sylvia. For her part, Sylvia was just annoyed, the brat was keeping her from doing business.“I’l... give you five hundred for the kid.” Barney said, his face serious and his eyes intent on Sylvia.“What?” Sylvia understood what he said, but her question was more a stall tactic than a request for information. If he was willing to pay $500, then someone else may be willing to pay more. Maybe it was time to earn some money with the brat, there were. "Wow," I grinned, "I needed that."She got up and came round to sit splay legged on my lap facing me."Let's talk about people needing things, shall we?"Her nipples were hard like little pebbles. She moaned as I kissed each one and eased the baby doll off her shoulders. I kissed her neck and inhaled her perfume. She shuddered as I flicked my tongue in her ear."I'm going to fuck you until you can't sit down," I whispered and she squirmed on my lap.I felt the heat from her pussy through her panties. When she came out of the bathroom I supervised her putting on her ownmakeup and then added the false eyelashes and fingernails. Having stuckon her false lashes I carefully applied the mascara as we were waiting forher false nails to dry.By the time Tracey had put on her wig only her toes and what she hadbetween her legs looked masculine. So I had her tape up her penis betweenher legs and put on her panties and fishnet pantyhose.I said, "Let's play mistress and servant."I brought out a French. Any of the recruits lagging behind the others in particular will be made an example of, and Sarah who is failing will be the first!The big black drill instructor in order to humiliate and intimidate Sarah, who is now cold wet and covered in mud has been ordered to fall in behind the others and march back to the combat training area holding her SA80 assault rifle over her head! The fact that her khaki shirt already wet overly tight, and straining from the overhead rope repel has popped several.