I didn't tellher about Fernando or being raped. I did tell her I must have beendrugged but luckily made it to my car where I passed out. It was alltru.... "So when did you go out. It's Sunday afternoon. Quickly Iresponded it was only Saturday night. Another lie but I couldn't explainaway two days as Rachael. She was still mad as she looked away from meand out the window. "Grab your coat and purse. We're going out." Ididn't want to go out. I wanted to change back into a man. Now I wasgetting. True, I was feeling very predatory, but I didn't let that get in the way of anything. I sensed that he was up for it and it was only a matter of time.I told Richie how to suppress the gag reflex and that by going very slowly, half-inch at a time, it was easy. Richie listened with open ears and a fascinated look on his face. He nodded here and there as I outlined how to deep-throat someone's dick.I stood up, turned sideways to him, and moved a foot closer. My hardon was pointing straight out.. She talked through what she had in mind, and in all honesty it didn’t seem too drastic. Just a light cut and restyle, and some deep conditioning treatments to help improve my hairs finish.I was transferred to the washing station where they applied all sorts of products, the conditioner was best as it came with a delightful head massage, each time they pushed down I felt the chair meeting the plug and I was rewarded with a nice wave or pleasure from my head to my bottom. Once back in the stall. “How long’s she been working here?” His mom told him. He watched her some more although his mom saw him studying her. “Don’t even think about her dear. From what I gather, all I know is she’s a lesbian” his mom said, lying. “Her, really?” he said, turning to face his mom. “She doesn’t look like one but that does not mean she isn’t I guess.” “Yep, she is dear. Anyway, she is our hired help anyway. I don’t want you or anyone we know getting to know her too well. Employers and employees don’t.