“… well, I feel used.” And that was the crux of it. In voicing his feelings, Robert realised what his problem was, he wanted something more th...n casual liaisons. He wanted a partner, someone to love. “I see”. She paused for a moment while she thought about the problem and then espoused her philosophy. “That feeling is nothing uncommon for us in the sex industry. The trick is to keep our working and private lives separate. I can’t tell you how to do that, you will work it out for your self. I even seemed to become more cushioned where I was seated, as if my ass was blossoming. And did my feet seem to be shrinking, with the arch of my boots becoming even higher? What was happening to me?I could then feel Melanie pulling a wig over my head, and as soon as it was in place, I knew it was one of my really long ones. I felt hair tickling the top of my tush. She used a brush to straighten it out, and when finished, said, "Take a look at the new you, Jennifer."I opened my eyes to see. I said make my dick get hard right now and keep doing it all month. She said you know you will be begging me to release you in no time. I told her to take the key to the bank and put it in our safety deposit box tomorrow. She stood up and unfastened her skirt it slid down her nylon covered legs to the floor. She rubber her hairless pussy through the nylon and said this is going to be fun. I felt my penis beginning to try and become hard , It was forcing the ring away from my body.. Andrea. .. you can't ... uhnng! ... I don't..."Jason held the statement in his mind as gospel truth, angling his fingers so they rubbed against her clit with each stroke. Her fingers curled into the sheets, her head tossed back."Uhng! ... tell me ... all their dirty secrets ... l-lavish gifts on me to not report them..."While Jason was already confident of his moral superiority, he sensed something was still unspoken. "What about those without dirty secrets?" P-please ... took ... t-took pictures ....