When I finished I was a little surprised to see Dad standing in front ofthe mirror brushing his hair and fixing his makeup! He was reallygetting into...being a woman!Returning to our table we found that Dad had become the topic ofconversation! "I was just telling Lorelei how pretty I thought youlooked Edwina," the other lady said to Dad. "You dress so well and carryyourself beautifully."Her husband interrupted her saying, "My wife tends to beat around thebush, Edwina, what she really wants to. ..you wouldn't be my whore. I would own your body. You'll get plenty of time to borrow it to pursue your art, and do what you want on your time, but I would own it. And I intend to use it pretty hard.'She smiled wryly, 'So, what...you'll fuck me when and where you want. That is pretty close to how it was when we were dating.''I will certainly fuck you when and where I want, but that is really just the tip of the iceberg. Your body will be mine. I'll control your diet and exercise routine. I'll. Watching myself, I pulled my fingers out and brought them to my mouth. Taking my fingers, I traced them over my lips and then slipped them in my mouth. Licking the tangy honey from them, a soft moan escaped me and I pulled the now cleaned fingers out, making a “popping” sound.Walking over to my dresser, I opened a drawer and removed a thong bikini bottom and a plaid shirt. Walking back to the mirror, I put on the bikini bottoms with side ties, and then the plaid shirt. Before I even got out of. They don't think about needing permission from anyone else, not even from you. I'm sounding dramatic, but there's some VERY weird shit in my life, and in an emergency it might be impossible for me to explain it in time. For example the angel might have told me something that no one could possibly know, or maybe it knows about the future and only some strange behavior at the right time can cause a good outcome. In other words, I might give your staff orders that they think are crazy. I don't.