The ride downtown was mostly Janey attacking my masculinity and Jennifer and I silent. The nonstop attacks seemed a test of some sort. As we drove dee...per into the city we got into a section that I didn?t recognize. Not exactly the slums, but an area with an unhealthy miasma about it. The further we drove, the gladder I became that I had pocketed Jennifer?s pill. How did Jennifer, or Janey, know anyone down here?Soon the cab we had rented pulled up in front of a large building that looked like a. The out-of-towners would stay in the rented house with Becky and Brian. There would be potluck suppers and the responsibility for the other meals would be rotated. Nudity was the custom now and sleeping arrangement were expected to be flexible and dynamic. The basement recreation room featured a video camera and an “Occupied” sign. If you wanted a recording of your activities there you would inform James and give him a flash drive for your copy. He reserved the right to archive every recording. Yes, do you have a birthday kiss for me I asked as I whipped my cock out? Mmmmmmm Huh she said with my dick in her mouth. Pop! My dick came back out her mouth, but hurry she said, Sissy's in the bedroom getting ready for bed! I lied and said "ok" as I fucked her mouth furiously! In and out I pumped her face. My dick had been hard all night watching the sisters shake their big huge asses on the dance floor. They were driving me crazy! My balls were filling with hot white jizz as I deep throated. . that won't go over well at work!"Um, Melinda," I reply quickly."No, not whorish enough. Not porn star enough."I feel the razor pull out a few hairs.I throw out a few more names, begging you to stop, but finally we justsettle on the name Whore.It suits my look best, I am told.Done with the makeover, I am released from the chair. The earrings, of course, stay on and I am dressed in thigh-highs, bra and panties, all inblack.The handcuffs are then put on again, locking my wrists in front of me.I.