Lawrence said. Sherman and I stood there aghast at what we saw."You look lovely," I finally ventured to say. "Are you on your way to a costume ball?" ...tanding in front of a full length mirror, Lt. Lawrence was attired in an Egyptian belly dancer costume. It looked really quite fetching on him."Well, no," Lt. Lawrence replied. "The higher-ups want me to organize the Arabs into a guerilla fighting force to go against those blighters, the Ottoman Turks. I figured this is the best way to attract. WE don't exist. I have my life and friends to get back to and you ... well, you'll have your life back, such as it was. But before that, we're going to wash away all the debt you've built up with me and my friends. And then, you're going to clean your soul by helping raise money for Mickey's surgeries."Brittany was in such a state that she wasn't following what Charli was saying. "Please ... I'll do anything you want me to ... just don't..." Brittany stopped, catching herself before she asked. I don't think you are serious. Maybe you should try again and make me believe it." Oh, please Mark! Please let me be your whore! Please, I'll do anything you ask, I swear! Please fuck your dirty, nasty slutwhore! Please, please, pleeeaaase!" All right, Theresa. You want to be my whore? Let's see if you have what it takes to be my whore then. Take my pants off."Immediately her hands flew up to my belt and shaking they unbuckled my belt. Then her trembling fingers worked at the clasp of my pants. . saare kmre Mein shanu ki siskariya sunayi dene lgi, usne bhi baba ke baal pakad kr khinchne lgi puri mast hoke uchal uchal ker chit chusane lg gyi aur kaha isss chut ki icha puri kro na babaji, aapne kha tha seva krungi toh jo maangungi milega ab meri ichha puri krdo aaaaaaaah mr gyi main toh ghus jaa saale aaahhhh!Baba: lgta hai tu mera loda lekr he manegi, tu bhut he chudakkad hai chal mere ashram per khuub lund ghumte hain wahan, kaale kaale lmbe lmbe aur toh aur humare bhakt bhi prassan.