I pulled out all the luxuriant MAC cosmetics, the bold red lipstick, the dramatic rouge, and the vivid eyeshadow. My hands went to work, almost taking...on a life of their own, as though I had been doing it for years. I finished and went down to the lobby to meet Josh."AAAAAAAHHHHH! What happened to you?" Josh shrieked."What," I said, blushing slightly, thinking that I must have really looked good."Your makeup - Jesus, who did that to you?" he said with his hands on his face, barely concealing a. Who is she? That woman! Wait ... is that ... Rain? My God, you look like a woman! So ladylike, so exquisitely feminine ... wearing a wig, makeup, and lingerie, too? Damn, you’re actually gorgeous!” Jessica declared aloud her thoughts as she realized how much of a girl Rain really was, something that I had neglected to mention to her.“Yeah, part of me is wondering just how male Rain really is at times. Rain acts more like a girl at times than like a guy. Rain has a very feminine aura, wouldn’t. "Good God!" came Miss Joan's startled prayerSuddenly out in her underwearThough she did not approveShe found she couldn't moveSave to wiggle her fine derierre."Please help me," the poor lady cried."I can't move! I know for I've tried!" And why I don't know" But I must remain so" Until someone has flogged my backside!" Please, little man, I implore!" Will you thoroughly slam my back door?" If you will set me free" Oh, how grateful I'll be!" I'll suck you off just like a whore!"Joan desperately. Training though teaches to cut off the blood flow to the brain instead. Some combination of trained skill, luck, and his rage let me execute a near textbook perfect example of this maneuver. Then all I had to do was hang on as he twisted and slammed that hard elbow into my side over and over and over. Too late, his tactics changed and his strong hands dug at my arm. Already, the lack of blood to his brain was sapping his strength. It still took longer than it should have for his struggles to.