The realtor I eventually hired was a kindly old woman named Jane Humbling. She had frizzy grey hair and sharp blue eyes.When I first asked her to hand...le my business she was reluctant. She was retiring at the end of the month ... and was really only coming into work to honor her contract.But I insisted that I would have none but her ... and finally, she agreed.Jane was honest about every house she showed me. She was forced by contract to 'show me' some of the houses under the firm's control,. " "Nothingis too extreme. You've kept this inside too long, let it all outNikki." "Okay, I imagine, for example, that my body is sculpted withbig breasts implants and a narrow waist and full hips. I have evenfantasized about severe corset training and high heel training to thepoint that I couldn't bear being without either. I imagine that myowner delights in my constant feelings of humiliation and progressivedecent in to inescapable submission." "Is that what you want Nikki?"Tom said looking. He’d even been to the baptism of Jenna so many years before. He was in fact her godfather. I was hoping that his son, Nathan, would help me. I couldn’t afford him, but I had a plan. The plan was but embryonic at the moment, but if I were lucky it might blossom into something more concrete after I talked to him. At any rate that was the hope.The office door opened and my boss and his new customer were shaking hands. Good, Milt would be in a good mood. I watched quietly while the customer turned. She caught the driver sneaking a peek and blushed. After a moment’s hesitation, she kicked off her shoes and slid out of her skirt. In just her lacy undergarments, she slowly rearranged the dress. The driver pulled to a stop at a light and caught her eye as he watched in the mirror. She wrinkled her nose and he laughed. They pulled up their destination a few minutes later. It was an extended stay hotel with large suites. The driver handed her a key with a room number. He waved off her offer of.