The idea is that certain celebrities will be drawn to certain stats. Some celebrities will like a man who is kinky, while for others it will be a turn...off. Likewise some women want a nice guy with high 'Honour' who will treat them right. Finally, the Notoriety stat is used to track how well-known you are. Some women won't deign to fuck anyone who isn't also famous, others love having sex with strangers. Hopefully that improves the experience. I thought it would be a cool idea. It might take me. I can see the belt he used to hold me in place on the ground and as I pick it up I don’t notice if anyone is going to stop me. I get Greg onto his face and rip open the back of his shirt exposing his bare back, I get the belt wrapped around my hand with the buckle on the end away from me before I swing with everything I have. The sound causes every other noise in the area to stop; I keep raining down blows from the belt across Greg’s back. He’s crying out from each one and I can see the welts. "You look very pretty fromthe neck down. Let's complete the picture." You're going to put make up on me?"Louise nodded again. "Of course. Pretty make up to make you lookbeautiful. You do want to look beautiful, don't you? What girl wouldn'twant to look beautiful?" I'm not a girl!" Louise ignored my outburst and set to work with thefoundation brush. Over the years she had grown very adept with the makeup kit and now she moved quickly, applying the cosmetics with anexperienced hand."It's not so. It was the first time I'd been outside since my arrival, but it wasn't the rural country setting I expected. This was a busy looking city, and I was stood outside dressed as a woman! As this dawned on me, I also began to think about my freedom. I could make a run for it, shout to a stranger, get someone to call the police.... "I wouldn't" Adam's voice cut through my thoughts. "Be a good girl, and no one will have to visit your old family. Besides, look at you, who would ever believe you were a.