”“How much did you make you little slut?”Amber laughed, knowing that Mike was teasing, “Fourteen thousand, but I had to pay out a little over ...two thousand in marketing expenses to a limo driver and a concierge who had recommended me to their customers.”“I never thought to ask how you got business – very clever.”“We find friendly limo drivers, hotel concierges or bellmen, and then we have an Internet site and a Facebook page with a few flattering snapshots. We’re easy to contact, but only one. They are usually quitepleasant and some are fun to work with. We have had a few clients wherethe results are very convincing, when we have completed our work they looklike women and you would not suspect that they in fact men if you passedthem on the streets.As for the others, the ones sent to us. Well what happens it's not thatnice for them what so ever. Once we get our hands on them they alwayscease to be males in any meaningful way. Castration (mentally) is aminimum and in other cases it. In the meantime we would begin learning how to talk like girls. Ourteacher told us over and over that talking like a girl was going to bean important part of our training. This would really make a bigdifference in our being accepted as girls. We were taught to use morewords like cute, sweet, adorable, and pretty. Instead of a "black andwhite cat" we were taught to say "an adorable little black cat withcute white paws"! We learned to use more descriptive phrases in ourconversations . We. I had been looking for a job for a while, and this seemed right up my alley. I checked in with the receptionist and took a seat. There were at least a dozen people in here, all dressed up and competing for this position.My eye was caught by a woman in a polka dot dress. She was playing on her phone, and seemed uninterested in everything going on. Her freckles cascaded across her shoulders and down her arms beautifully. The receptionist seemed to be busy on her phone. I stood up, pretending to.