My father had made it clear to me that these powers were just to help me feed and that I must not get addicted, while the participant would not die fr...om the sexual exchange, it was a risk that I could be seen as a r****t or some kind of sex offender. I had to be careful therefore and spend the time when seducing girls. My father had also made it clear that I must always respect women while I was using them to gain power, I had to respect them and them fairly and with dignity.It was easy to. I wanted to be smoking hot when I got to the salon. Next, I chose what I would wear. It was a warm day so I could dress lightly without provoking undue attention to myself. Forsaking a bra or panties, I chose a semi-sheer silk camisole, and a full skirt which did not reach my knees. I put my hair into a ponytail, and wore just a hint of makeup. I drove to the salon and arrived around 3:40. I had not made an appointment, but John was the receptionist and immediately broke into a smile when I. I got into the shower (my shower is about the size of a regular bathroom) and went over to the corner, put some of my lube on my cock, threw it out of the shower, slid the Fleshlight onto my cock and jerked my cock vigorously. I was in the shower for about 5 minutes before I started to get an intense feeling that someone was watching me, I looked around. From where I was I couldn't see much... But I COULD SEE the MIRROR. I saw a pink bathrobe on the floor, which belonged to my mother.I was. “Excellent, Peter. Now, we need to get you prepared, so, if you could be ready for 12.30 PM, I’ll drive you into town.”She stood up and shooed me out of her room.That afternoon I was taken to a special salon, located on an industrial estate I had not visited before. I was introduced to Phoebe, the attractive owner, and taken by her, with Jennifer into a large ‘treatment’ room.“Now, Peter, first things first. We need to get rid of all that nasty body hair, don’t we?” said Phoebe, “Take off all.