I looked like agirl men would love. If I was going to be a girl I wanted to be a prettyone. If what the doc had told me was true my life now depende...d onpleasing the crew of whatever ship I was on. I resolved to be a goodwhore until I could figure a way out of my predicament. I had to stayalive. The next morning I awoke to find the assistant bringing my breakfast bowlof food and a small glass of orange juice. She showed me as he added afull eyedropper if a clear chemical to the orange. It must be hard living in a rented trailer after her life in Washington. I walked quickly up the carpeted stairway, trying not to spill any milk, then continued down the narrow hall to room twelve. I knocked on the door and said, “Room Service.” When the door opened, it was Nina. I gulped and didn’t know what to think, seeing her wearing a white, short, satiny nightgown and nothing else. I could see her nipples through the sheerness and her tan legs beneath the soft white material. She was. .. now she felt his hot passionate kisses through the cotton fiber over her love box – kisses and warm breath."Oh Baba... my darling," she moaned with pleasure. "You are wonderful," saying this she opened her eyes, gently dragging the face of her lover to steal a kiss. But she almost froze when she saw the face. What a shock? "Hi love," whispered her chubby husband Narendra."When did you arrive," she managed to say."Just now. And don't tell me you did not know all the time when I was kissing. I knew she had been around the block a few times and I accepted that. I suppose that's a decision a lot of people have to make when choosing their life partner. Sarah's previous wild lifestyle had never bothered me because I lived just as hard myself. Once we got together we had both quietened down. At least I thought we both had. Now I was having my doubts about Sarah."I think we can answer the question about whether you're Christina's father quiet easily nowadays. You just have to get a DNA.