Cleaning that was her job too. She said that often she would have to get up between three and four in the morning to take a bath. She bathed every oth...r morning."It'll do," she smiled. It was a August night and it was warm. She opened the one window she had to let some fresh air in."Now what?" Frank asked."We do what we came here for," she smiled, tugging at his tie. She turned out the light since the window faced another apartment building next door. She started undressing him then left him. He was afraid of the impact it would have on the family. Besides, he didn't feel that would make him a true woman. He tried to convince me that "dressing" would be enough.As he had gotten older, he became manlier looking, and he no longer could pass as well as he could back when we did the "Mad Man Makeover". That bothered him considerably, and I think that is part of why he found himself to be so hideously ugly even when everyone found him to be an attractive man.As he continued his doctoral. "Money?" Yep, somebody absconded or backed out or defaulted or something, and they ran out after exposing a couple of miles of film. But I'm rich. Mine's in an Irish bank."He made a face and squinted at her. "You checked lately?"Vixen shook her and hurried to her father's little office and his computer. She accessed the bank, entered her code and asked for her balance."Account closed," was the message.She quickly e-mailed the producer who had hired her and promised her fifty-thousand for the. He grabbed the cock cage and speedily slipped his cock and balls through the ring and then clamped on the cage. He locked this on and placed the key on the bedside table. He wasn’t taking that with him so his cock and ass would be full and locked until he got back home that evening. He had put his wetlook latex catsuit and hood into a bag ready to go the evening before. He had also packed a large red ball gag and some ear plugs. He would only be able to see what was going on in the store not.