That's when I discovered I had really started in this lifestyle. Couple of years back when I was 'owned' and seeing a guy very regularly, I had to go home from work, get myself ready, sexily dressed and then go and meet my guy. Then either coming home very late or coming home late in the morning the next day. At first there was a twinge of guilt, not just the sex but the not being there for my hubby and family. Who would make dinner, or wash some clothes or whatever?
That passed for me, luckily, and my hubby took on extra responsibility. So I could be a worker, a slut, a mother and a wife all at different times!