"Jamie will be here shortly to start your interview. And one more thing. Would you like to have sex?" She said this casually like it was no big deal.I... practically jumped in my seat at those words! Did she just say what I think she said? I think I distinctly heard the words uttered 'would you like to have sex' but no it couldn't have been that. I must be hearing things.She caught my shocked expression. "Oh, I see you haven't been informed about that. That will be explained to you in the. In there, he ran his large, powerful hands all over me. Massaging my neck, and down my back to my little butt. He bent down and whispered in my ear how much he appreciated that I was willing to try and help him with his pressure, and he was certain that even though Mommy could never know about it, she would have a lot to thank me for as well”. Meanwhile, he had been fondling my wiener – which felt very good and gave me a stiffy. I was thankful that he stood behind me and couldn’t see how my. First I was looking at red hair. It was shoulder length with big, soft curls. It was not bright red, more of an auburn look but definitely red and far from my natural blonde. I raised my hand to touch it. I knew it was a wig but it felt so natural. I turned my head slightly and the light caused the shade of red to change as I moved my head. If I didn’t know it I would never be able to tell it wasn’t my own hair. Then I looked deep into the mirror and I was looking back at myself with red. She knew it would happen. She knew that when Jordan walked in the door, home from a long day at work, their eyes would meet, Jordan would smile, and that look - that tormenting, flirtatious look - would be there. She knew she could not win the fight once she saw Jordan. But she was going to try. She had to. She could not let herself be controlled by this any longer.She showered and dressed, unconsciously attempting to make herself as irresistibly sexy as possible. The baby woke up, happy and.