Suddenly the puzzle pieces were fitting into place as I realized the person I was trying to sleep with was a teacher.She walked in and I followed slow...y. She turned on the lights and closed the door behind me.I asked a load of questions, some of which I can't remember, but I do remember a few."Are you a-" Yes I'm a teacher." How old-" I'm 25, a little older than you. Hold it, I'll stop you right there, you're going to ask how I got in this job at so young. I came here because I want to teach,. .let me see... oh Pam see what size my shirt isplease?"Pam comes around the back of me moving my ponytail out of the way andsee's the label. "Oh here it is. Kelly is a size 7/8 like my littlesister." Okay thank you Ms. Jones." The nice lady turns around and hands me auniform bag. "Here ya go Kelly, you heard me tell your friend go hurry upand change then you both have orientation."I take the bag from her. "Thank you." I feel Pam grab my hand and we runover to the locker room and it's packed. Both men occupied smaller suites on the top floor as well. No sooner were we behind closed doors that the man was stripping me naked with his trembling hands muttering something about a life-long fantasy come true, literally drooling from the mouth and panting like a dog. He was on his knees when he pulled my pants down instantly taking my flaccid cock in his mouth, biting it, my balls painfully clamped in his hand while the other sought out my butt-hole forcing a dry finger inside me. His. The hotel took a substantial cut of her earnings, but even so, Sophia wasthrilled to find her bank account growing. What's more, the hotel kept an"advancement account" for her, which was eventually used to pay forbreast and hip augmentation as well as facial feminization surgeries.Within the year, thanks to continual hypnosis training sessions and non-stop corset training and all of those surgeries, Sophia had become one ofthe most requested features of the concierge program."Those were the.