She went intoher bedroom with a book. As soon as the kitchen was cleaned up, I washed my panties and hung themover the shower rod. I washed and starch...d my petticoats and put them inthe dryer downstairs. After they were dry, I set up the ironing board andpressed them. I carried them to my room and hung them in the closet sothey would be ready to wear in the morning. I undressed except for thecollar and that infernal corset. I knew I would have to sleep on mystomach again tonight. How was I to. I dived down and saw a glass wall and a couple of faces looking in. Where the hell were they? I hadn’t seen that when I was exploring the place. Then I saw some workout machines. It was the workout room. Shit, anyone in the workout room would be able to see that I had nothing on under my swimming skirt. No they wouldn’t, the glass wasn't that clear. I felt relieved but I knew that I’d have to go into the workout room to confirm that. I swam another couple of lengths them climbed out and went to. ..and that I might notreturn to the person I once was. I had very mixed emotions rolling inmy head, but could not deny my natural desire to be a girl and to betreated like one by a hot guy with a beautiful cock. Taking stock ofmy feelings and looking at my pretty nylon covered legs, painted toenails, high heeled sandals, and frilly dress (that was hiked up to mywaist) I knew I wanted that cock deep inside me. I lifted my legs upand Steve grabbed each ankle and placed them on his shoulders. . He would definitely be disappointed by a general escort or parlour girl. Anything less than high class is not good enough for him, he's fairly selective but not quite as elite as a courtesan client. He may be willing to pay similar prices for quality as a courtesan client, but he is quite happy with the ease and flow of the high class escort service.AN ESCORT CLIENT is not looking to spend any more than he has to, and is simply looking for sex, no frills. He is usually similar to a parlor.