A few days after we posted the job, we got a few calls and after turning away all the girls, well after writing their numbers down for when we wanted ...o try girls later, we finally got a few guys. We called them to our house for a face to face. My wife, whom I should probably start calling her by her name, Cindy wore a miniskirt with no panties. She never wore panties, she didn’t even own panties. She thought this would be a great way to check to see if they liked girls. I asked if there. We had agreed, and for this reason I had known not one moment of concern that Marta would breathe a word of our hiring her.So when the agents had shown up to apprehend her, they found Marta alone. They found no one else, nor any trace of anyone else. As a result, Marta had been sent back to Peru and difficult economic circumstances alone.Days earlier Maria, Marta's thirteen-year-old daughter, had moved into our basement guest bedroom, along with all her worldly belongings. Marta had wanted to. " Putting a couple fingers under Bridget's chin, he again touched his lips very gently to hers, then continued, "You're beautiful, and sexy as can be. Never doubt that. But we've only known each other for a couple of days. If I take you into that bedroom and make love to you for the next several hours, what are you going to think come morning, hmmm?"Bridget looked at him as she tried to suppress a giggle at the serious expression on his face. "I guess I would still be in a state of shock, just. " So in just a few short months I had gone from being a closeted homosexual married to a woman, to being - not only a shemale - but a prostitute as well! It was mind boggling, but it was all happening so fast it was hard to take it all in!Then one night something happened to change my life forever. JJ had sent me out on the track on one of the streets just off San Pablo. I was wearing high heels, but baring shortie shorts, a bikini bra top, red lipstich, and my blonde hair teased up high - with.