Tanya moved closer to the cell-door. Cindy reached between the steel bars. She caressed the front of Tanya's uniform blouse with her fingertips. "... ...OU STILL OWE ME, CONSTABLE MARGARSON - DON'T YOU?" PLEASE," Tanya whispered, "I'M STILL 'ON DUTY' AND IN UNIFORM, CINDY!" WHAT WOULD THE 'CHIEF COMMISSIONER' SAY?" continued the prostitute. She started to unbutton Tanya's tight-fitting blouse. The policewoman offered a soft, girlish sigh... "A POLICEWOMAN 'MOONLIGHTING' AS A PROSTITUTE!" Cindy. After a few moments, she pulled her head from my shoulder. Her eyes were wet. "Thank you, Mr. Longfellow. Thank you, James, for making me a woman. Thank you for being so sweet and so gentle. You have made this very special and I will always remember this time with you." Then she kissed me tenderly on the cheek."Oh, I think we can do better than a kiss on the cheek, don't you. After all, you are a woman now!" I said with a smile and we kissed the way a man and a woman do when they have shared. " Done," I said, as all memory and police records of Matt's call hadbeen wiped clean, and Matt's key chain sported a new addition."You know, Bob, you have a nice house." Thank you, Master." This is a Victorian?" Yes, Master." It is spacious, yet the feeling I get is that it is a cozy home. I'msurprised you don't have a girlfriend. Women like cozy. I envy you. Iwish this house was mine." Done." I didn't mean it as a wish, Bob." It was stated as such, Master. You can only wish for your wish to. "Her heart was pounding. What he was asking...no, telling her to do.... It was almost too much. Despite how much she'd been preparing herself for the next encounter, this caught her off guard. It was so much easier, thinking that the control was gone. But here he was, making her act out as if she wanted this. It vaguely passed in her mind that this must be how a whore feels with a complete stranger.The morning went too fast. Way too fast. Noon was upon her, and she knew she needed to get going.