I like the wrestling in the desert, seeing which gets the other in a chokehold putting them into sleepyland then slowly sensually stripping them down to their standard issues. Or naked I prefer naked.
" Come on cute little Israeli girl, hand me the uniform I won fair and square." Said Private Natalya Andropova to her defeated IDF counterpart Corporal Hanna Goldblum. "What!? You already have yours please don't." Andropova wasn't impressed by the Israeli girls snivelling. "I said strip, bitch! Unless you want me and my friends to strip you." Andropova cracked her knuckles. Goldblum put her hands up. "Alright, enough. Fine take it." Andropova and her five comrades looked on, with lust in their eyes as the shapley Corporal stripped for them, soon all the IDF corporal was wearing was her standard issue olive vest and black panties. " Nice rack, sweetie." Andropova said as she saw the large D-cup breasts, nipples peaking through the thin sheer fabric of Goldblums olive vest. Feeling the leers of the Russian soldiers over her shapely figure, Goldblum covered herself meekly with her hands. Grinning with amusement at the beautiful Israelis plight, Andropova turned to the other four extremely gorgeous IDF soldiers. " Ok, little Israeli girls. Who's next? It's 1-0 to Mother Russia. And everybody knows we Russian soldier girls are the prettiest in the land. Just ask Miranda Croft and the Shadow Initiative, they will tell you." She held out her arms. "Is there no one else!" She shouted. After seeing the nervous faces of the cute IDF girls, she shouted again. "IS THERE NO ONE ELSE!"