That was the problem. He wasn't fooling anyone, and had no idea what he was doing. He needed professionals.---Darren was pleased with the results. Loo...ing in the mirror, he could still kind of see himself in its' reflection. But the edges were softened, the flaws covered. He looked not altogether completely masculine. The make up was a bit gaudy, and his strong features were still very much in evidence. And he did look a bit like a drag queen.But that's kind of what he expected, when he made. Too much focus on the reflection and not enough on the subject. Probably the wrong pencil and paper. Barely in a class that would be considered art.”“If you would look at it, sir, I’d appreciate it. I’m trying to improve.” God! What an obsequious idiot I am!“The indignities that I have to put up with at this so-called school,” he muttered. “Sit down and give me your scribbles,” he said as we entered his office. I handed him my sketch for The Garden of Earthly Delights. “Pervert!” he snarled. “Sure sis,” Brad. I took his hand and we went into my bedroom. We stood right in front of the bed for a minute and made out passionately. “Just tell me if you think it's going too far, but I wanna do this with you,” I said. “OK sis,” Brad replied. I put my hands on the bulge in his pants and he had a huge hard on. “Can I suck on your cock?” I asked. “Yes,” Brad replied. I gave him a kiss and hugged him as tightly as I could. “I love you Brad,” I whispered in his ear “I love you too Jane,” Brad. But, even as she let herself follow that fantasy, her mind took it to the next step, and all she could picture was herself alone in bed, touching herself to the thoughts of being with Xavier. She could feel herself becoming more and more aroused as thoughts of him filled her mind.Xavier broke into her reverie, his cold metal fingers lightly brushing down her chest, following the line of her dress. She felt him take her drink and place it on the counter as his fingers pushed her dress to the.