Showing off naked to my son-in-law did amazing things to me. The soft silk and lace brushed over my rock hard nipples as I positioned them into the cu...s of the nightie. The rest of the silky material cascaded down over me. It felt so sexy against my nylon stockings, almost as if I was slipping on a long silk evening dress. There’s one in the back of the wardrobe that I’ll have to wear for him one day.I watched him stroking his cock through the French knickers, creating a wet patch. I hadn’t. Now it's your turn tofulfill our agreement. Is your pussy for sale? Or is your pussy forsale?"I thought about it for what seemed an eternity. I really did have nochoice. I'm still their prisoner. I took a deep breath. "Am I stuck as awoman forever now?" I asked. Damn, I love the sound of my femininevoice. "How can I be sure I'll be set free once this is done?" I want tosound confident but my new voice sounds deliciously slutty.I could hear the taxi driver grab the phone from the fat pervert.. "Take off your jeans" she said. I showed the slightest of hesitation. "I am a doctor and you can be open with me" she said. I got down, took off my jeans and got back up on the table. By now I was quite worried. She continue to feel all around the area. Then she pulled down my boxer shorts just a little bit so that just the pubic hair was seen. "Is there anything wrong?" I asked. She said, "I need to check thoroughly to make sure it has not spread any further". With her face very professional. She was sorry and asked if there was any service she could perform “to make up the lapse in service” to the Patron.As she knew, the Patron only accepted service from those he trusted.I liked Alina and owed her something. Once some years ago Alina had been very good to me. But based on the facts there could be only one result of her actions. Still, I felt that maybe I could return her favor by granting her some mercy in the form of her departure. After I heard her limited confession I talked to.