She took a damp sponge andapplied generous amounts of foundation to her face and applied thefinishing powder. She rouged her cheeks, carefully applie...d eyeliner,brushed on eyeshadow and layed liberal amounts of mascara on her lashes.She smacked her lips as she had been taught to set the plum red lipstick."I'm getting better," she appraised herself as she adjusted the black bobwig on her head.She stepped into a red lace suspender belt and slid on a pair of darkbrown, fully-fashioned stockings. More importantly to sheena – would sheena be comfortable with herself if she could find the courage to act on her sick-cravings? Would poor little sheena be in danger if she ever dared?( he says sarcastically) Sheena – I’ve remembered my lines now please don’t punish me again AUTHOR- ****** Sheena – **(***) AUTHOR – Does sheena have a shower? Sheena – yes AUTHOR- I have to instruct you sheena that the next time you feel aroused you must shower as soon as possible. Sheena – yes sir AUTHOR _. I looked up and saw that she was keeping over her shoulder at me.I stumbled back a bit, standing and acting like nothing happened. Anna sat up and looked right at my pants, and when I looked down I realized why. "You fucking pervert." She said, giving an evil smile, "So you like my ass?" W...why the fuck are you wearing that?" I responded, my cock straining against my jeans. My eyes went to her legs as she moved them, spreading them apart and showing off a bare, pink pussy that was just begging. I was so fucking hard my dick entered him without any trouble. I could feel him gasping for air as he tried to relax. Behind me I could hear his team approaching and I could hear Chris’ voice making stupid jokes as they passe dus by. The other guys were all looking at Chris and none of them turned our way. I spat on my cock and drove it even further into Brad. He was moaning quite load now. If anybody would have passed us now, they surely would have heard him. Brad lifted one hand of the ground.