." It suddenly struck me."I-I've lost EVERYTHING!" In a panic, I hugged my nude feminine formdesperately."Yes," Nadia leered, "And since you can't ge... at it anymore, you've evenlost that man-thing between your legs." Her hand darted down between mylegs and squeezed firmly. Jayne laughed at this and played with the keyagain, almost taunting me with it."But there's one thing you have left...." Nadia went on, "Your wife!" Jayne?" I looked at both women in confusion while grins widened allaround. I examined the card but the only thing it revealed to me was her nameand number, not even the name of the business. Googling the numberbrought me no closer to solving the mystery. I tossed the card on mynightstand and passed out.The answering machine woke me up in the morning "Sorry, we couldn'treach you Ms. Gregory but we regret to inform that the position thatyou interviewed for with Petrie Services has been filled. Feel freeto resubmit your application in four to six months."I groaned and. And I was now also laughing...when she handed me a pair of stilettos with the highest heels you can imagine. “You're Louboutins my princess”, she said as she held up the shoes dangling from her hands. “And these? Why? What are they for?” I gasped incredulously. “Well these are for you off course babe! You didn't think you'd be wearing those ugly guy shoes you arrived in did you? And you need practice walking in them. It's only a few hours before the cocktail party and by then we have to have. Ye….yes”“Do you want me to fuck you harder?”“Yes”“Yes what?”“Yes, please. Please fuck me harder”“Im glad you want me to, because I was going to anyway”“Ohhhhh!”The more she fucked me, the better it felt. It wasn't just intense - the feeling went through my body like a tidal wave of pleasure. Repeatedly.“You like having a cock in your ass. I knew you would. You’d like a real cock in there, wouldn’t you?”“No, just yours”, I lied. It felt so good, I wouldn’t have cared if it was a man or woman.