I especially liked one of the girls, Amy, a tall beauty, 5’8”, with auburn hair, an athletic build and lovely breasts. She was just my type and I...always hoped to get a privileged view of her beauty. The other girl, Joanne, was not bad either: blonde and blue eyed, with a shapely figure. An opportunity arose when we met a year after our graduation, for the wedding of a mutual friend. That night, after the wedding, we gathered in a hotel room for drinks. After we were all light headed, I. Jack noted the date and time on the screen, it was over a week ago on a Wednesday evening. Cynthia had called him at work saying she had an emergency meeting and wouldn't be home until later that night. The image of "George the hired seducer" moved into the frame."Hi Jack, it's Wednesday evening. Cynthia is not going to the meeting she told you she was, I'm meeting her downstairs for drinks. Enjoy the show, I know I will." The screen scrambled for a moment then snapped back into focus.Cynthia. He outlined the additional surgical and cosmetic changes that wouldoccur to my body and the things I was to learn practice and perform. Hementioned the pills and shots I had taken, and will continue toreceive, were female hormones. Most importantly, he said I could becomea permanent member of the "Hotel Organization (HO)", a Governmentundercover, black ops, operation and that loyalty to the organizationis primary, to which the individual is either totally subservient - ordisposable. I was to be. We worked together and always seemed to be flirting, even when it was a little inappropriate. She was wearing a tank top and a plaid mini skirt. As I invited her in, I heard my phone go off. It was my friend whom I’d been texting with earlier. She said I was lucky to be getting some. She asked me if I’d update her on the progress of the night. I figured, why not! This might be fun.Katrina and I had little to hide. We both knew what we wanted, it just hadn’t come to this before. I sat down in.