"But I don't understand, what's going on, and why am I wearing thesewomen's stockings?" I gasped.Smirking Ms Jones began to reveal all, apparently she...and Wayne hadabducted me with a view to herself taking over as boss of my firm,and with Wayne moving in on my wife Lorna. In almost stunned silenceI listened as she told of how I was to go missing without a trace, asuicide note left by her was to be taken as written by my own hand.If that wasn't bad enough Wayne also informed me that unbeknown. I called my boss and there would be no problem.Karen and I went to a beauty shop and I had my muff removed by electrolysis. This was a little exciting. I had my underarms done as well. I would be as bare as a new borne babe. For the video I would keep my fiery red hair but when I went back to work I would change it to blond. Karen would be accompanying me during the filming.By the time Saturday came around I was getting super wound up looking forward to being transformed into a whore.The video. I guess I can do these shoes.Teresa informs me that she has already paid for everything. She hasbought herself a pair of strappy sandals with really high heels. Weleave the store, and make our way to her car. She sways seductively inher high heels and her butt looks amazing in her jeans.She drives us to the mall next for more shopping.I love shopping, but it is a long walk across the parking lot. I wouldnot have considered this far this morning, but now with these shoes, Iam walking slowly.. He looked small and frail, maybe because she had become so big, but not thin enough to account for more than thirty pounds of lost weight. “We’re doing all we can to make him comfortable,” he concluded, hands outstretched as he backed from the room, “but if he doesn’t turn around quick, we may lose him. Sorry.” The door clicked shut quietly. His heart quickened as he felt the weight of her lean with her elbows onto the bed besides him. She was quiet, but she dominated his senses. He couldn’t.