I seen them both smiling and looking at me, then Brian got on the phone and James came back. He said, "I'm so horny, give me a blowjob, baby!!" Not he...e I said."Let's go in the back," he grabbed my hand and led me to what looked like a closet, opened the door and it opened up into a row of booths. He quickly led me into one, dropped his pants and pushed me to the ground with his hard cock bobbing in my face!! I liked this!! I took his hard cock in my hand and started stroking it, getting it. At that point I was on my knees headed for the promise land between BJ's legs. What I had felt earlier was just a fat swollen piece of meat but now I could appreciate the full extent of BJ's erection. It was a nicely shaped penis that must have been 8 inches long with a girth like a cucumber. In a strange turn of events, I found out months later that my silicone dildo was a life size cast of BJ's dick. I didn't need a director to tell me what to do next. In no time I had most of his 8 inches. If you want, fuck him like a whore and then tell him he needs to watch his figure so he'll only have salad for lunch, while you eat like a queen. His basic needs are met if he's attractive enough (objectify the bitch), if he's slutty enough, if he's pleasing enough. It's amazing how quickly this can take effect. And it won't be too difficult at first. Licking you to orgasm before lunch, it'll seem like a dream. But the new self image will start taking effect. And he won't even know it. Soon. If your wife comes home, you get her someplace safe. Lock your house up and don’t come back until I tell you it’s safe. Understand?”“Can’t you get her away from him?”“We have no way of legally doing that Mr. Henderson. Be patient. She’s bound to come home soon.”We picked up Ginger and Agent Ferraro drove me a few blocks from my house and let me out. “We’ll see you tomorrow night at your office at seven p.m., ok?”“Ok.” Ginger and I walked the block to our house. The front door had been left.