That shot of you in the dress has121 comments and 284 likes!"Suddenly, shopping for dresses in the department store seemed like arelief from all the p...blicity, but I would soon learn that I was wrong!"So, Mr. Mike Powers, I feel like I already know you," said Sandra, thepersonal shopper my wife, Laney, had hired to take me shopping for women'sclothing. We were leaving the Pink Pearl Spa, where I had received a fullmakeover. I was dressed in a short, frilly pink dress and impossibly highheels.. She fixed the meals and did the household chores. I went to work and spent fourteen hours at my workplace. I hardly socialized with my colleagues. I was home to eat and sleep. And the next day, the same routine followed. After nine months of separation from Kate, we were officially divorced.It was Sunday, and I was lying down facing the ceiling. My mom's voice caught my attention. I heard her speaking to someone and some laughter in the background. I assumed it to be the mailman or the milkman.. I continue to caress your face, your ears and around the back and top of your head. I gently scratch your head. I can tell by your deepened kiss that this is sending tingles throughout your body. I caress from your head, to your shoulders, your arms. As I reach your dainty fingertips I flick away any bad energy that might have caused you stress, lately. I caress back up your arms and to your chest. I caress your breasts one at a time. I spend a lot of time here taking each nipple. Being 24 hours, I knew that the place would be practically deserted and just the place to go to burn off my energy so that I could get some solid sleep.I pulled to the gate and idled out front while a security guard, a humongous asian man with a tightlipped face and a sparse mustache, came over to my vehicle."Member card please," he said gruffly. I had disturbed him from his nightly nap and I'm sure he didn't want to be dealing with anyone, let alone me, at this late hour.I handed him the card..