She wears short skirts, perfume, and high-heels all the time. She does her hair and wears makeup daily. At night she wears sexy lingerie. She goes to ...he gym often. When she goes to the grocery store she doesn't wear underwear. If you start doing thing like these, not only will you be sending a signal to your husband that you've changed, but you'll be sending a signal to yourself. Because you look like a hotwife, you'll think you're a hotwife, and then you'll be a hotwife! The advantages to. Sorry Mistress.? Sara had given in ? this woman, who just hoursago had been nothing more than a customer, had complete control of her. Whatevershe desired, Sara felt she had to do. She sniffed, trying to stop the tearsof humiliation as Ms Davies inspected her body. She prodded her with a cane,murmuring approvingly as Sara twitched. She stroked her breast, looking overher like a piece of meat. ?Very nice indeed, girl.? She suddenly grabbed Sara's breasts, pulling them,and smiled as Sara's face. "And don't come back, not ever unless you want to stay here permanent like." I showed him my big bayonet and he stumbled away, mumbling. "You got two minutes," I yelled after him as the woman grabbed my arm.She pulled down my head and kissed my mouth soundly, and I put my free hand in the middle of her back, returned her kiss and enjoyed the feel of her big, warm body. "You should've seen his face when you got his jug," she laughed. "Surprised, hell, shocked is more like it, scared blue." She. Stu smiled coolly as he watched my reaction. "I assume with your figure you are sexually active, Cat?" B b boyfriends, yes," I stammered, unprepared for the question."Quite the little slut, are you?" No Sir!" I replied resolutely."I think I will be the judge of that, now be a good slut and take off your clothes." Slut?" I questioned shocked. Things were accelerating quickly, and I stood unmoving.Stu picked up a digital camera from a shelf and said, "Come on slut, the sooner we get done the.