I said I was quitting and would go to the police and complain about attempted rape and blackmail. Ann snickered and showed me pictures of me collectin... the envelopes. Going to the police would be a bad idea since I was getting money from known drug dealers and brothel owners!I covered my face and started crying. I was still naked and Ann told me to stand up straight, spread my legs and put my hands behind my neck or she would call a couple of pimps and have them beat me. She kept me standing. . and I could feel the changes from the pills again.“Oh, most definitely. I still have the urge to be cuckolded, and who better to do it than you? I can trust you to do it right ... to not publicly ... you know ... ruin me. Some humiliation is hot, yes, but there’s a loving balance. You ... and Naomi ... and Jess, you’d know how to manage it, you know. I need a ... hotwife, a Domme wife, yes.“I need to submit and to serve, perhaps even more than Jessica does. My sex life would be completely. When she could stand it no longer, she said abruptly, "Tell me what'swrong."Chrissy turned around and put on a forced smile. "Nothing's wrong,Mom." Come on, you two. I can read you both. Is it something about Jerry?" Mom, do you remember that Halloween when I dressed up as a girl?" Yes, you were in junior high. I recall how much fun it was to pick outthings for you to wear and how darling you looked." Do you think that's why I turned out the way I did?" Of course not. Plenty of boys dress up as. He also didn't know that back at home, his room hadchanged from it's toddler style to the room of an unmarried woman in herearly fifties."First wash your hands, and then we'll fix your makeup," Tammyinstructed.Daniel put his clutch on the counter and soaped his hands. Then he ranthem under the water. He kept his eyes in the mirror as he did so. Hecould see the makeup covering his face. The makeup was applied as if healready had a feminine face even though he clearly did not.Tammy pointed out.