As Anne had finished dressing she then reapplied Clare's foundation before allowing her to try putting on both lipstick and eye shadow and applying ey...eliner herself and after brushing out Clare's wig placing it carefully on her head before varnishing her toe and finger nails and then squirting a little perfume on her neck and wrists, Clare just looked and smelt so beautiful she took my breath away.It was now my turn for make up so I sat on the stool in front of the dressing table looking at. Oddly enough it reminded me of going to the youth center and renting the sporting equipment. The room had high ceilings and resembled an expensive study. The wood work perfectly put together and finished to look like it was all one piece of wood. The wallpaper that resembled cloth was very ornate as well. The old world authenticity was even more appreciated because of the technology. There were switches and directions to do a lot more than we needed. There were electric hoists and lighting and. He let her lie on her back and she centered herself on the bed. Hovering over her carefully, so that he applied no weight upon her, he first kissed her lips and ran his nibbles up her jaw line to her ears. Her breasts brushed against chest and he worked his way down to her nipples. Usually he would have taken more time but their combined needs egged him to continue. When both nipples stood rigid and wet with his spit, he charged downward. Skipping her stomach because of her healing back, he. He hadn't married; he had no need to for when it came to sex he hadn't met a woman that turned away from his attention. His smile was infectious and within seconds of speaking this woman who is found out was Karen was almost dribbling saliva as she was swept into his embrace by his honey voice.The battle plan was simple, Warren gave the 'come on' sign and his two mates walked past and immediately recognized him. "Hello Warren", Trevor said. "I didn't think you were show person". Warren.