Dressing Tiffany in a regular maids uniform she drove him to the seamstress shop, there both ladies commented on what a pathetic sissy Tiffany was and...he/she would make a good model for the new toy.Poor Tiffany had no idea what was in store for him/her this day. He was already near tears knowing something was up and he was going to be the brunt of what ever it turned out to be.First Mistress told Tiffany to take his uniform dress off, then remove his/her panties. This was always very. Santa then went and stood by the oil heater where Candice removed his black leather belt, Santa suit, thermal vest and socks. Santa was now facing Candice in nothing but his underpants which were now a few sizes too big for him. Candice went to a cupboard in another room and retrieved her sewing machine and measuring tape. After taking Santa’s measurements, Candice started making the necessary adjustments to his clothing. Figuring that Santa was now similar in size to her departed husband,. We knew these troops would not be as dependable as clan members but they were not going to be thrown into battle as the spearhead of any offensive either. Unless combat reached the stronghold and everyone was fully engaged they would be acting as rear area support for the front line troops.We had run trucks to several large buildings in the clan areas to 'store' gathered supplies for the winter. In fact these trucks were used to bring noncombatants to the Taggert stronghold while bringing booby. He asked me if I wanted to go, but I had a lecture at one and told him I couldn’t. Carol said she’d go and they left.“I’m planning to have grilled chicken breasts and salad for dinner tonight,” Carol said after she and Bill returned.“You know I’m not picky when it comes to food,” Kim said. She smacked her bottom and laughed. “It shows, doesn’t it?”“There’s nothing wrong with your ass, sis,” Bill said.“Thanks, Bill.” Kim chuckled. “You have always been partial to my butt.”“Only because you.