The other interrogators all wanted to know her secret after their techniques had all failed even the failsafe "waterboarding" that was so overrated in...western circles.She made certain to make plenty of "follow-up" interrogation sessions with the Frenchman because he was able to get to her in many ways no other male had ever done before. Her special agent asshole buddy was her favorite partner for out of town trips and she let him perfect her anal talents until she reached the point that she. He's got a load of equipment." Have you met him?" Yes. I like him. Sid. He's in his mid-fifties and very fatherly." Good news! He'll set you on your feet." Mm!" What's your article this Saturday going to be about?" Me. Introducing myself and saying what my interests are." Sounds good and the next one?" The York exhibition." OK. At least you won't have to make something up again. Right, I'm going to have a shower and change." I'll follow you."It was time for a drink after that."What's for. I buzzed his hair down short withmy clippers then shaved his head smooth. "I can actually attach a wigwith a special adhesive if you like," I said. He seemed thrilled atthe prospect.The day progressed and by lunch-time he had had his eyebrows pluckedinto the same fine arch as mine and I had dyed his eyelashes blueblack. I punched two holes into his ear lobes and placed sleepers inthem."You must clean these and rotate the sleepers before we can hang thehoops you wanted." OK love lets paint you,". Kim(my step mother) and my dad went to the airport to pick him up as I readied myself. I tied my shoulder length brunette hair into a pony tail. I slipped into a pair of tight jean shorts that showed off my ass and a pink shirt that clung to my hips and accented my breasts. I felt good today I was satisfied with my body and I knew I looked hot. Suddenly I heard the door open and assumed the were home so I finished putting my earring studs in and headed over the stairs. Fuck, in the door way.