‘Well it seemed like the only way I could get you to talk to me.’ He put some liquid in a vial then looked at me again. ‘I’m Daniel Anderson.�...� ‘I know. Amy told me.’ I put some other liquid in the vial he had put the first liquid in and watched a light smoke appear. ‘So do I get to know your name?’ He asked leaning close to me again. Suddenly I could smell him. It wasn’t a bad smell. It was just him. He smelled of Sandalwood and musk. I wondered if he used aftershave. I turned to look at him. ”Debbie stripped naked and pulled a sheer red dress over her head. It was obscenely tight over her titties. Her nipples were clearly visible. Her butt was barely covered. She slipped her feet into a pair of red mules and was instantly six inches taller.“Do I look slutty?” she asked and twirled.Ms. Martin stepped into the dressing room, “Tissues, go wash up in the ladies room. I need to talk to Debbie a minute.”She held the curtain open for me. I stepped out and found the ladies room. I thought. “Hmm, a few more dicks than I would have hoped. Then again, the twins are probably worth our deal alone. Let’s get you dressed. Your whores now ladies. Time to make you look like it.”They spend the next couple hours cleaning up. Getting taught about makeup and proper sensual dress.None of the slaves had really had any experience with girly stuff. Even the twins had missed out. Spending a large period of their lives in a convent.Olivia felt awkward at first applying color to his lips, cheeks,. "Are you done with me for now officer?" Dale inquired."Yes Sir; but it may be necessary to get a hold of you a bit later."Dale pulled out a card from his wallet and handed it to the man, "Call me there if you need to, I'll be happy to provide any other information you might need. Right now though, I'd like to honor a father's last request and make certain his daughter is taken care of." You do that Sir. I'll handle the rest of this."Dale got into his car and carefully followed the ambulance the.