She started with a peachyfoundation. Then smokey eyeshadow. With shaved eyebrows she was able togive me aggressive but elegant eyebrows. Blusher was n...xt. Then finallyburgundy red lipstick. She used considerable overdraw so my lips lookedquite large.Our next stop was her gynecologist Dr. Leah. Laura wanted me to havesoft, feminine skin so we talked about hormone therapy. But first Laurawanted me to produce several sperm samples to preserve our futureoptions. We also discussed castration in case. How the Hell can I get myself into such a mess I thought? Then I realized there was hope. The police would automatically be called soon. I know, I designed the system. Meanwhile back at Playboy headquarters on Michigan Avenue...the phone rings..."Hello, Playboy." Lois picks up the phone."Hello Ma'am, this is the Chicago police. We got a message that there was a break-in at the Playboy Mansion. We are just checking to make sure everything is alright." Oh, don't worry officer. It is just the. She caught me in girl's room sniffing her jockstrap and jilling off"Renee let out a squeal of horror "Oh no! What happened? Did she freak? Didyou freak?" "Well, I freaked. Angie replied. She left her gym bag in the girl's roomand I stole her jock?" Really?" Renee asked, her curiosity up."Yes really. And she let me keep it!" No way!" The though had Renee feeling all gooey in boys underwear."Yes way! replied before boasting, She's really nice and she even offeredto do a makeover on me" You mean. I have a text from a random number and it reads. Open it.These people have everything one me. They are going to destroy my life if I dont give in. I cant have these pics leak. They will probably fuck with my credit. I can't risk this. I have to try and sort this out. So I opened the door.There was a blind fold with a note saying put it on. I took it down and followed my orders. I stood there for a moment before a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled my outside.I head my door close behind me as I.