And we hear the end of her voice-over, “The thought of doing it on camera, and all those sad, lonely men, at home, spunking all over themselves – ...atching me ... I’m wet just thinking about it...”We hear the club DJ beyond the curtain, “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Miss Lydia Lee...”Lydia takes a deep breath, then steps up onto the stage and pushes through the black curtain and disappears from sight.Out in the club, the room is barely half-full – just a regular weekday evening crowd. . somehow, I was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.For instance, if the tickets changed my life, then was I living the life that I was supposed to? I've heard of the term "karma" from the popularity of Eastern religions, which is supposed to be the sum of a person's actions in this life and previous lives, and decides one's fate in this and future lives. Could these tickets somehow be interrupting this natural order, and would this interruption affect the karma of other people? These. I was wrong it was Judy live and she said, "in 30 minutes check your email and stay at the office until I tell you that you can come home."being finished with patients I could do nothing but sit there and wait. I kept looking at my email but nothing their as I waited anxiously. Everyone else in the office came in and said goodbye as they were leaving surprised that I was still there. Finally about 4:45 I get an email from Judy and it is a picture of her naked and covered with cum and sucking. Once you had it on, it felt like a second skin. It must be part of His magic. Only your face and your nipples were exposed. Again those opening were perfect. On top of each head was a set of antlers and on the sides was a pair of deer ears.One of the new girls tried to adjust her outfit, but found it could not be moved. "Hey! I can't get it off!"Again I took charge, "This is your outfit for tonight. It will protect you from the cold, and it is part of your body. When we are done, it will come.