Once I got used to the bugger, he wasn't all that bad. He just had a high opinion of himself.Life with Amy was quite good, but after Jill and Ron retu...ned, our sex life took a bit of a dive. There was no more slipping up for a quickie when I came in from work. No more sex anywhere any time, mainly because Jill was always there. When she was at our house, she rarely left until midnight and if Amy went around to Jill's place it was after twelve before she returned. With me rising at five every. I found it was a night club. Once inside, a huge black man called Ned told me he was the manager. He made me go to his office for the interview.He explained that some people loved to take some sexy pictures of the models. He also said that some models had and “extra” business with the customers; but on their own…I was still some naïve and had no idea what he was talking about, but I felt I needed the money.Then Ned took some outfits for me and told me he wanted to take some photos dressed up as. So I waited for the initialwave of people to undergo the procedure and for the various Sexual HealthCommunities's to take off to see what it was really like and there werevery few testimonials or first hand accounts as visitors were not allowedcell phones or any kind of recording equipment, but people eventuallyleaked videos and first hand accounts and boy they were doozies.The basic gist from the leaks is you were the equivalent of a mindlesssex slave and your IQ was altered to be dumbed down. Skimming against the flesh. Her teeth take an erect bud and shake it lightly, terrier like, growling softly in the back of her throat. The beast is awakening.Wet nipples coated with her saliva, glisten as the flames flicker. Arching back, her hands slide down along her ribcage, splaying out to fan across her womanly curves. Long nails scrape against the skin. Leaving thin red lines against the soft white flesh. A sharp intake of breath as the fires of her passion ignite and spark within.Erotic.