She asked me, "Is true that people are more important in your country than military equipment?"I was surprised at the question, but answered, "Yes, it... is true." That not true in my country," she responded with a hint of sadness in her voice."My husband hate to be in Kosovo and want badly to come home."I saw a look on her face that I had not seen before. That beautiful face had lost its normal vibrancy. It was easy to see that the loss of her husband was a source of deep sorrow.I also learned. I told her to wear a dress tomorrow she excited said yes! The next day I left work 20 min before her time to leave and went and got the room and texted her the number. I went up to the room with a couple bottles of water and got some towels and pulled down the bed and waited. Seemed like forever but she knocked on the door. I put my arm around her waste and led her to the bed, I said don't get undressed just take off your shoes and underwear, she smiled and said no need as she flung her shoes. ” And so it continued. Marlene enthused over everything, making Lauren more and more confident. She lost herself under the lights, barely hearing the instructions from behind the camera, dreaming that she was lying up in the mountains in the sun, watching the clouds cling to the snowy peaks of her wonderful country.“Lauren? Lauren? Wakey wakey! Next change. Try and find white shoes and the white fairy-tale dress. You might also put on the knickers marked GK0012 to save time. Got that?”Lauren. “Come on remove them too” I ordered her. And she removed her bra & panty too slowly. Her body was shining in the tubelight. No hair sign at all on her body. I asked to wait & I prepared a vodaka shot for us. She says “I don’t drink” I replied “It’s a small one. Don’t worry it wont cause any harm. just drink it in one go” She obeyed my order & gulped it one go. Then I handed her the lingerie’s which I had purchased. She exclaimed “You purchased this for me?” I simply replied “yes”.She.