She loved the feel of the almost forgotten softness of rugs under her feet, the elaborate furnishings of the long corridor and even the carving of the...door leading into the main salon. She decided before she was through the door that her time spent would not be a total waste. At least she might live in human surroundings again, even if she did have to work for it.Once inside the main salon she was introduced to the other people there as Anna, the name she had had to select in preference to her. After a few days of thinking about it I called him and said yeah let's do it he said wow awesome that he'll call his buddies and set it up for next Saturday night. The next day I went out and bought a hot little mini skirt, pink fishnet stockings, pink thong, bra and a reddish maroon wig. Saturday arrived I got all dolled up and I must say I looked fucking hot as a woman I drove to Ken's house when I got there his friends were already there and he had the camera all set up in the living room he. I was seated near you.” I replied sweetly, “Yes, that’s right. I was on the number seven bus, but standing.” “In that case, wait miss!” he said in a firm voice, “I best point you in the right direction, else you will only get lost.” He slowly rose from his chair and started to wobble to the other side of the desk. He was moving so slowly, I asked him if he was ok. He replied, “Yes miss, everything is in working order, but me leg does play up a bit.” Searching in his jacket pocket he added,. I’d probably be mainlining double shot americanos the whole time. Free coffee was probably one of the only perks of working at one of the busiest Starbucks in the university district. I heard the quiet shuffling of feet coming over the threshold onto the cold tiled kitchen floor. I jumped a little, then called myself an idiot under my breath. I turned and saw Jason, a senior and my big brother from freshman year eyeing me strangely. “Dude, you look like shit. What happened to you?” Tactful as.