He replied “ I know I don’t, but I want to….” I enjoy trying shopping and trying on sexy cloths so this was something I was easily talked into... I took a dress in my size and went back to dressing room and tried it on. I knew right away that I did not like the fit, but decided to show Jeff. Jeff’s eyes lit up, especially when I showed him that it was a bit loose in the chest area by pushing up my breasts and letting them fall. He agreed that I needed to try on a few more dresses. He let me pick. Looked the part, but like she wasn’t used to the game.”The barman laughed “She was a bit, you know, not the brightest. Perfect for the job really.”“Not going to matter any which way if someone’s not here in 5 minutes.” The man began to grumbleabout gratitude.Later, when Kim was deciding what not to tell Denise about her evening, she reflected carefully onthat moment. She was not sure what the men were talking about, but a “game” that meant wearingslutty clothes and being paid ten thousand. On top of that, the blonde bimbo look may blend in in Chrystal Heights but you stand out like an erection in a swimming pool in Boston. And when one is trying to keep a low profile and not get noticed, it isn't the best look and as I showed you before this interview began, a makeover was out of the question."In addition to the simple issues, there was the not so small matter of the drug that Michael injected me with before his change of heart. He may have decided not to go through with fucking. He moved his finger in and out. When I was finished, he ordered me to undress. I improvised a kind of striptease, slowly took off my shirt, then lowered my skirt and pulled it up, he sat on the bed watching. Removed the skirt I started with the bra, even here with slow movements. I finally stayed in panties and stockings. My little hard dick popped out of my panties. I went to him, raised his legs, his hairy ass in front of my face. With my hands I spread out his buttocks and my tongue.