What’s pink and tight? Kristina Milan‘s suit. Kristina Milan‘s bra. Kristina Milan‘s coochie. If Kristina Milan went for a stroll on Manhattan’s Madison Avenue at lunchtime in that suit, the police would must call in the riot squads from all five boroughs. No one needs that jive. Kristina would probably need a permit just to go outdoors, furthermore, and wear a monumental sweatshirt. So it is far better that we spent quality time with Kristina on this deserted, scenic location in the Dominican Republic where she and we can focus and make priceless pix for SCORELAND with out being accosted. It was getting near dark-skinned when the workers walked to this quiet seaside spot. There was just sufficient daylight left despite the clouds rolling in and dusk fast approaching. Fortunately, the winds didn’t whip up although Kristina‘s enormous, watermelon-sized love melons couldn’t be swayed even by 70-mile-an-hour winds. What a woman and what an astonishing adult model!