Bill took the bottle of hot oil and pour several puddles onto Kim's bare back. Kim moaned as the hot oil splashed onto her smooth skin. Slowly and car...efully Bill rubbed the oil into Kim's skin and began to rub down her tired and tense muscles.Lucky for me, Kim was facing toward the closet. I watched her face as Bill worked over her tired but very attractive body. Her eyes were closed but her mouth was open as if each sensation might produce a sound from her throat. God, did she look beautiful.. Her idea is that this will help me look more feminine sowhen I am choosing clothes people will be less likely to look. The wholeidea appals me, but anything that can make me look less conspicuous iswelcome.She chooses a make up stall and I sit down in front of it on a highstool. The attendant asks me what look I would like to try, butthankfully my boss answers for me. I have no idea about make up and don'tsound like a girl, so the opportunity to remain silent is welcome. Theattendant applies. Agent Butler was asleep on the couch, Agent Simms was nowhere to be seen, and Agent Yancy was sitting in one of the chairs, talking to Reverend Rice. Jason took a quick look around and stretched his other senses to their limits. There were no eaves droppers this time."Agent Yancy sir, Carla and I were talking at the bathroom. I didn't hear Agent Kelly coming down the hall. He heard Carla talkin' 'bout the morgue, and people thinkin' she was dead." Oh goodness." Reverend Rice said."Oh sh.... AsI walked down the corridors the posters were up all over the place andevery person, I bumped into seemed to be laughing.I raced into the studio grabbed my stuff and headed straight for home.I burst in at home to find Molly sitting with her head in her hands infront of the computer. Our web page was swamped with messages with theposter attached. Facebook was the same.As soon as Molly noticed me, she held up her hands in exasperation."What a fucking bitch... This has to be April the scheming.