What a sight. Naked,in heels, huge breasts, hoops hanging from each ear lobe, bright red nailpolish on your fingers and toes, and a small but stiff p...nis.The next day was I was given nail extensions to apply, followed the nextday lipstick. Each day was something to make my look more girlish yetfunny to look at. The heels and huge breasts were difficult at times toget used to and maneuver, especially with the constant cleaning andcooking schedule Ann had me on, not to mention on call service. Like most male nineteen year olds, in fact like most males past the start of puberty, I had sex on the brain a lot, probably most of the time. In theory, as a bisexual guy, not too bad looking and easy to get on with, it shouldn't have been too hard for me to find a partner if I wanted. Unfortunately, I was far too shy to chat up anyone, male or female. To make matters worse, there was my tendency to fall ridiculously in love with my best friends for ages, which I then wouldn't do anything. "We're just getting out before we wind up spending years in a Guatamalan jail or with our throats cut by those bastards' friends."I motioned for him to cool it."Mr. Henry, we're not acting like nothing happened. Windell was shot and will need medical attention, one of your bodyguards was killed, and I nearly had two holes put in my head. Overhouser is right. There is no way there could be a good ending to our killing Guatamalan nationals and having a wife testify as to how we attacked them.. " Thank you, master."Be beckoned me to walk to him, which I did with the best of my clickingability, and had me kiss him on the cheek. We sat on the sofa, me on hislap."When I left, I was half-expecting you to try to hit me with a shoe whenI returned." He brushed my hair with his hand."I wouldn't even consider such a thing, master." I guess you wouldn't, being such an eager slut."I wasn't eager, and being a slut was forced upon me, but I smiled ascoyly as I could."If you had been resistant, it.