"Master? May a slave speak?" I asked. He nodded."Buy me, Master," I begged. "I love you and wish to serve you, wholly,in my slavery."He stood up sharp...y. I slid down his body and my head was now restingon the mat."No," he replied, grabbing my hair roughly. The entire mood in the roomchanged."I do not need a kajira like you," he continued. "You would do nothingfor my career and make me to look like a fool. Just as you did in thetavern tonight."I screamed and began to fear for my life. "No,. Carlo had a chest any guy would die for. His body was silken with a golden sheen and hair as dark as night, that had a most auspicious, reddish curl that rested on his forehead which made him god like.His blue-green, crystal like eyes were like the color of tropical shores. How she remembered melting when he would look at her and she at him and no air between them.Carlo wanted to return, but Sonia had been reluctant. She had a brief affair with a female colleague and loved every minute of the. I even have points to my ears. The exception is that my mouth is a little wider and lips fuller than most men’s are. My below shoulder length hair is as black as coal and has a blue sheen in bright light.Some may say I’m an odd combination of races. However, I must have something going for me, as I’ve not had any trouble getting either gender into my bed in the last few years of my almost twenty-one years of my life.I can also do something no one knows I can. I may have been born male, but I. I then chose a couple of outfits from thehuge wardrobe. We had worked out a look replete with choiceand colour of hair, makeup etc. I was pleased that I had booked for the maximum 4 hour makeover and that thatincluded everything - including 2" nails.I had shaved closely and also had my legs and chest waxed.At 5'10" and 154 lbs I was slim if not always passable.That was soon to change. They got to work on me and I wishI was paying more attention to the techniques of makeupapplication they were.