Next he put in the perfect whiteteeth in to his mouth. He went to the bed and put his freshly shaven legsin to the swimsuit type body suit making sure...everything fit right. Heslotted in the foam inserts for his breasts then pulled the head over hisface and shook his head making sure the hair fell into place.Next he went to the vanity table looking at the face of Beth in the mirrorand thinking wow. Steve started applying makeup to the mask until itlooked exactly what Beth had been wearing that. He hold both my hands and looked directly into my eyes. I was shy and worried. “they might be I don’t know. I are, I don’t know. But, you’re my boyfriend, they are not.” He said. And I hugged him tightly, making sure I’ll never leave him ever.My first day was spent staring at him for most of the time. I was beginning to act like a typical Bollywood actor. He was wearing grey sleeveless t-shirt and black boxers, black reebok wrist band. All I did was watch him work out. I loved how the way his. Last and certainly not least was my outfit. I realized now that the black tightsweater it had on was almost a mistake. All it did was to accentuate mymaleness making the rest of me look totally ridiculous. The heels, the bondagelacing that went to my wrists, the little brass locks their making the storycomplete. And my nipples were sticking up through the top like some littleprepubescent school girl playing in cold water. The sign said boy toy slut, andit was a big neon sign!Damn, and it. His father rarely spoke those words in that urgent tone. ‘It appears that Jim and Susan were successful and have located the mystery man.’ Before he could ask, his father told him. ‘They are in the Virgin Islands, St. Croix at a bacchanal in one of the mansions.’ ‘Great! Send a text message to Chance…’ he paused, carefully considering which of his agents to bring. ‘Have Maria and Carmen landed?’ ‘Yes, they are in a cab this moment, not far away,’ his father informed him. ‘Excellent timing..