My wife being in the stockade provided protection and anonymity for the guys. Since she would not know who to blame, the guys felt reckless, that they...could get away with doing something to a female body that they had never even fantasized.The six in line were having a lot of party fun. Most fucked both holes, and, again, did so with impact. Between the music notes of the PA, I could hear those guys smacking my wife’s ass with their pelvises. I watched them rip into and lift up that trim torso.. "I think that the only way that we can have a relationship, is if you truly learn to empathize with me. And there is only one way to do that. You're going to have to become a woman for a while. I have here the prosthetic we use at the office to test men, and find out if they are cut out to be women. My offer to you is: let me put this on you, and have you spend a week as a girl. You will learn a lot about women once you are one too. If you're willing to do this, we might have a future together.. . but I practically live on airplanes and busses! And that means I have no social life because I'm never home long enough to meet people and have a relationship. Can I tell you a secret, Chris? I haven't had sex in two years—unless you count masturbating!"Then there are the people. Let me tell you it's a jungle out there! If it isn't the clients making all sorts of demands, it's the photographers. And the worst is the other models... those women will do whatever it takes to get the good. I told her to let me know before leaving house on that day. After saying that, I went to the toilet and was thinking what could happen thereafter. After I came out, she served me breakfast, I asked about what she thought, in replyShe: I need money, what do I need to do?Me: are u sure and consciously saying this? She: yesMe: I shall tell you to do something which you have to do. For today you get paid rs 400. But if you want to do the same in coming days you’ll get paid may be more but not less..