I was stunned. I was offended. I was afraid. I was desperate. But I couldn't deny that I felt ... I don't know, something else!I wasn't so shocked tha... I didn't know that the things I was feeling were not things a happily married woman like me was supposed to be feeling in a situation like this.I knew that the only possible decision I could make was to get up and leave without another word. So I couldn't believe it when I heard myself meekly whisper, "What would I have to do?"His expression. There was tea or coffee after that forall.I was then to spend an hour doing aerobics dressed in a shockingly pinkleotard. Later I was to learn make up techniques till six thirty pm;then came cooking classes and other household duties as befitting alady. In the night I had to scrub my make up off and don a negligee andthen go to bed. I could have all the reading material I wanted but thesewere girly magazines and romance novels.The first night I went to bed I was told to stick my bum up and. Seeing how keen Claire was so in favor of the evening continuing, I knew I really had little choice.“Sure honey, that sounds great!” I finally replied although a big part of me was thinking exactly the opposite.Jason insisted on paying the bill, and as we started to leave Jason turned to me.“Neil, I hope you don’t mind me asking, but as it’s just a short walk to the club, would you be okay if I took Claire’s arm as we walk over there?”Despite asking me in this very proper and polite way, there. I was wondering what the costume was going to be like. She told me that this was not how I would look this evening and that it was just for going out in public. She fitted me with a shoulder length auburn wig to complete the look. She handed me a white silk blouse and slim black skirt and I put them on familiarly. I slipped into a pair of black heels I had worn so many times in the past and she put a small pair of pearl earrings on me and a matching necklace. I was getting very aroused now. I.