"Sugar." The Playboy said firmly. "I have animportant job for you."Sugar smiled and hung on every word the Playboy said."We are going to have many gue...ts over the next fewweeks. I want you to keep them entertained. I wantyou to make them feel welcome. That means doinganything they ask of you. Is that understood." Yes sir," Sugar squealed. "I'll do absolutelyanything." Very good. Other than that, just look pretty. Youmay go."Sugar pouted at being dismissed; her disappointmentturned to anger when. Ashis vision slowly cleared, he found himself in what seemed to be analleyway, surrounded by garbage and puddles of mixed water and trash.As he moved into darkness, his first conscious thoughts of concern asto what had happened to him began to whisper in from his mental fog.Glancing down, he could see only a hint of strange shapes,unrecognizable mutations of his concept of his own body. The blurrylight of a street lamp a few yards ahead called to him, tearing hisattention away.He limped out of. After that she came in rum. I was starring her at like a child of 10yrs. Not able to get eyes off from her. She lies there at bed upside down and towel at her ass. I started to massage her back first. Though I am not a professional massager but slowly she started enjoying.I got to know it from her slow moans. After back, I was massaging her legs. Slowly I was getting closer to pussy or vagina. I had a tent in my pants. But she was unable to see it. Accidentally I touched her pussy. There I got. His eyes were the only thing betraying Him.Alpha Male.He chuckled thinking of it. Top dogs were supposed to be BIG. They were tall, heavily muscled and looked either overpoweringly masculine or scary and dangerous. He looked... like Casper Milquetoast. Yet the most prominent Alpha Males from the last century were small men, Hitler and Stalin.Checking mailboxes He saw His party was on the top floor. "The penthouse?" He asked himself.In the elevator He composed Himself. Emotion would be.