." You believe, don't you." It wasn't a question.Jim took a deep breath, sending his breasts heaving. He recoiled from the unusual sensations on his... chest. "I guess I do," he finally answered."I don't let men work here," the old woman said. "Now about that job offer." But that means I'll have to stay a ..."The old woman nodded. "A woman. And the problem is..."Jim shook his head, sending a cascade of red wavy locks swirling around his head. "But I'm a man!"The old woman smiled patiently. . ”“I think that’s part of Little One’s enhancement...”“But I barely know you,” she went on. Then before he could respond, “I know. I know. You’ve told me, and Jill and Kathy have too, that women that an Alpha chooses fall in love with him quickly, and he with them. My heart feels okay with what’s going on, but my ... uh, brain is telling me that you’ll get what you want and then dump me. In my heart, I know you won’t. But it’s happened to me before. I dated this guy for months, and I really. I just visualize your breasts being whipped and glowing red, I see your nipples enduring painful clamps. I see party guests creating a zipper of tight clothes pins across your exposed chest and nipples and counting down to the ripping off of those nipple clamps. Oh yes you'll get quite a workout on that chest!And your ass, so well presented on the other side of the wall. I see all manner of flogging and competition to see who can get the best raised angry red welt on your poor ass. I see. I cast my eyes down and looked at her breasts in her pink soiled blouse. She saw that and for the first time, I got my signal. She was breathing heavily and her bosom was slightly heaving. I extended my hand towards her waist and she smoothly moved away and said she was leaving. I had to do something to keep her there. No one around. Husband in temple circuit, my partner at the factory site, me thousands of miles from home and have all the time in the world. I offered to show the office and.