She roughed the surface of his nails and glued false ones over them,sticking out a good three quarters of an inch beyond the natural ones.She had him ...apply several coats of bright red varnish on them,matching his lipstick, then made them even more shiny with two coatsof clear varnish.After that he had to step into a dress that was tight on himeverywhere. The pressure of his breast forms made the flesh on hischest stand up and appear over the low cut of the top section and theskirt was so short. John held his arms open and she crawled up in his lap and cried.Note from author: Insert sobs, drippy nose sniffs and teary eyes at random."Why?" she cried between sobs."Why? Because everybody should be treated decently. Because all I have is your saying you're a bad girl. You haven't stolen from me ... you don't bring men over ... I haven't ever seen you drunk ... you don't even smoke. So ... you like the pleasure that comes with sex ... so do I." You've never even tried to get me in bed.". ’ ‘How you gonna make a big titted blonde look smart enough to be a scientist?’ I thought for a minute. ‘Big glasses and a lab coat.’ ‘See! See! Iknew you’d be good at this shit. Now, who’s the leading man?’ ‘The hunter of course. he has to be devilishly handsome, and dumb as a fucking post.’ ‘Is the biologist his love interest?’ ‘I don’t think so. He’d be too intimidated by her brains. No, I think a native girl is the way to go here.’ ‘Goddamn! Naked natives! Now you’re fucking talking!’ ‘Who. " Thanks. I won't disappoint you." Yes you will." And with that, the old man turned and went back to the frontof the store.Leon turned towards the bathroom to clean the scratches when he felt dizzyand fell against his worktable, spilling his bookbag and the box he hadplaced there earlier. Hurriedly, Leon picked everything up and then went tothe bathroom.Within four hours, Leon had finished his invoicing and left for home. Uponarriving at home, Leon went to his room, sat on his bed, and began to.