We admit that we owe you the money. I know it looks bad but I swear we didn't know we had scratched the side of your car that night. And the scratch o... your fender was so small. We just..."Jon's voice trailed off. There really wasn't anything he could say. We screwed up. We screwed up big time and we knew it."So you admit that you owe me the money. I must assume then that you don't have it. When could you have it? Keep in mind I charge an exorbitant interest rate." Mr. Nolan," Jon said, "I only. He had defeated some other guy, I forget the name, and he really wasn’t very hot. But Anthony on the other hand, had the perfect muscle body. If I’m honest I’m more of a twunk sort of body guy, but Anthony had a good shape.Anyway, he was staying at the hotel and very early one morning his trainers had all gone and he came down to reception and asked if the night masseuse was available as he had a stiff quad. I had a look and Joe wasn’t booked in, which as it was 3am was unsurprising, why the. Suddenly mike gasped and there was a flurry of activity near the door, Johnny swiveled round to see what all the fuss was about only to see a divine apparition approaching him, followed closely by every head in the bar. Tall and slim in a beautiful tight, blood red dress accentuating all the right curves. Long auburn hair cascading gently over her silken shoulders as her perfume drifted silently over the still night air bewitching all whom it touched. Hesitantly she walked up to him and offered. “Well I’ve bought you some outfits and a wig. Tonight I will be setting up your website and you will earn money on your back!” I started to protest. “Look you can good money, your sissy secret will not be known to your friends and family and you can fulfil the fantasies you have emailed and chatted on the Internet about. Sexy pictures you send them by the way.” I went upstairs and put on the clothes. Black thong, bra, suspenders and fully-fashioned stockings a tight red dress and black heels..