Before leaving for Hong Kong, I crunched the number and showed theresults to one of the shareigashiras. These business enterprises hardlyever turn a p...ofit once you factor in the cost of bribes, the costs ofthe human trafficking operations in other countries and across theborder, and the short 'working life' of the prostitutes. I think thatsome of the shareigashiras 'get off' on abusing women, and part of theattraction is the abuse itself, not the profit. I saw this firsthand inone exposure to. I was nervous but excited as i walked into the house. Jamal greeted me and was stunned at my look . He told me to follow him to the man cave to introduce me to the guys. Seated on the long leather couch were three black males. The first was Daquan , a tall (6'3) skinny guy , dark skinned 160 lbs, 23 yrs old. Next was a guy named Marcus, dark skinned, very muscular 6'1 250, 35 yrs old. Last was Maurice, a large heavy set light skinned guy, 32, 5'10 320. Jamal was a tall 6'4) muscular dark. "Whoa," I said. "I wasn't expecting a dude. When I saw that ass barely covered by those girly jeans and that slutty thong, I figured I would be getting a chick that was good to go, not some boy in whores clothes."You looked down at the ground, flushing red with embarrassment. You playing shy just turned me on more."Is that what you are, some little faggot in girls clothes? Do you like dressing up like a girl?" I asked.You didn't say anything, just nodded your head."Oh yeah," I said, moving in. He closed his eyes and yelled, begged, pleaded for her to return to her mortal form. At first she didn't understand, then when she looked at herself, she understood what had happened. She felt the source of the power and saw it was all her, not the reality energy as she feared. She directed a strong flow to her hands, then focused her limited healing spell on her husband. She ran her hands over his body, healing all of the cuts and bruises in one pass. The healing energy also washed over her.