I'd paid online using a credit card momlent me, but gave him a five-dollar tip in cash.I devoured three-quarters of the pizza, saving the rest for bre...kfast.Oh! Life could be good here. Pizza for dinner and breakfast, somethingfrom their larder for lunch, and then pizza again for dinner... but pizzawas messy... I'd have to be very careful not to get it on whatever Imight be wearing. Maybe I should order something tidier than pizza...The week passed with me blissfully dressed in lovely women's. Rub your hands over his stomach, chest... his back..., and down to his ass. I know you want this... you've always wanted this. You feel his hand... press gently against the back of your head... Guiding you, while you service him... don't stop... get into it... take him deep into your mouth.... feel it... slide into the back of your throat... Now just relax your throat. That's it... take him deeper.... Your mouth belongs to him. Worship and service this cock... with your hot, wet, mouth. Suck it. That number of wives and kids I would have would be anything but low profile.Well, I guess I was wrong again. Cathy explained to me that yes, it was necessary for me to keep a low profile concerning my abilities. However, the council believes it is necessary for me to become a high profile individual to accomplish their plan.Now at first glance that seems to be a 'Catch 22' situation. The council gives me a set of abilities to use in accomplishing their plan. They expect me to use the abilities. "Lindsay just stuck her tongue out at Gina. Then we heard Donna speak from the doorway. "Is Lindsay suggesting that I sell her? I guess there just might be a good market for a slightly used supermodel."I whirled as Lindsay ran over to throw her arms around Donna. "My love! My reason for living!" Lindsay screamed as she covered Donna's face with kisses.Tanya stood up and walked closer to Donna. She had a puzzled expression on her face that turned into a deep frown as she noticed Donna's.