. that won't go over well at work!"Um, Melinda," I reply quickly."No, not whorish enough. Not porn star enough."I feel the razor pull out a few hairs.... throw out a few more names, begging you to stop, but finally we justsettle on the name Whore.It suits my look best, I am told.Done with the makeover, I am released from the chair. The earrings, of course, stay on and I am dressed in thigh-highs, bra and panties, all inblack.The handcuffs are then put on again, locking my wrists in front of me.I. . happy.” Tasha said.“Tasha, you would look happy too, if you had just done what we did.”“Mick? What did you do?” Tasha asked.“I ate a wonderful before dinner snack. So, what is for dinner?”“We are having mac and cheese AND you get to choose the kind of cheese. If you want, you can go back for seconds or thirds and get different cheese each time.” Tasha said.“That sounds good. Sasha, will you come with me?”“Mick, I will cum with you every time you give me the chance.”“Would you like some. She said it. You tried your best. Now you need to get your act together and create a new life."By that time we were sitting at Cindy's kitchen table. I had a beer in my hand and the ladies had each a glass of wine in front of them."You two talk like as if Red is not going to recover..." Peter, I talked to Doc today and it doesn't look good. Not for a long time. Red is still being treated with different meds. Right now Doc feels it will be close to year before Red will be able to go home and. “What are you smiling at out there?” “Out there? No. In here.” He turned to face her. She was nearly as tall as he, after all. Damn, the woman kept surprising him. They were practically touching, but she didn’t back away. Well, she wouldn't, would she, he thought. Let’s see. He reached out and undid the button, the one she’d been playing with. That made her step back. “What…?” “You were playing with it all evening. Just thought I’d help.” He grinned at her, that famous grin. “Look … we should.