How we met is not important, let’s just say it was love at first sight, for both of us. On our first date, I told him what I do for a living, expect...ng him to walk out on me. He didn’t. He applauded me for my bravery and for the joy I brought to lonely men and women, masturbating to my images and desiring me as the incarnation of the goddess in their lives. I didn’t understand what he meant by it, but it gave me the freedom and love to continue with my chosen career, even after we got. After some time he writes, Good girl, you should wear that tomorrow during the day time before we chat. I get a bit shocked, i can't just wear these, how the hell could i go to work wearing these. I tell him that yes i could, but i work in a office and it's complicated. There's silence again and i get a little paranaoid alrady that he's losing he's interest in me. OK I write briefly, hoping he's still around. You have to prove it to me, you will upload a pic from your office he writes. I gushed. Then I asked her about her married life how are her husband and kids doing. She replied the kids are doing great and her husband is doing fine. So I asked why just fine?Her face turned a bit sad so I asked if everything is alright with you two. She said its nothing everything is alright. I could tell something was not right so I used the same dialogue she used with me.I told her you said that today we are friends and friends don’t lie to each other and insisted that she share her problems.. .. I recognize that room ... those offices ... yeah - this is the conference room for WWSS-23, the County's local radio and T.V. news outlet." And if you look ... there!" Jessie pointed on the screen to a parcel laying unattended on the rectangular conference table. "That's what WE sent them! All those videos and recordings of various Nympha activities and conversations!" But somehow, the station never seemed interested in any of the evidence we presented." I complained. "And - ohh ....