Sally came to the rescue. She brought the troubled youth to thebasement. There in boxes were probably several wardrobes full of cast-off outfits from ...revious tenants."Go shave your body and I'll assemble a few outfits for you. It'll beok, I promise." Sally was getting into this and enjoying herselfimmensely. She could not wait until she had her little charge alldressed up. This was so fun for her. She had missed the comradery of herfemale tenants of the immediate past. This was a close. He kept teasing down and around her pubic bone, but would move on to other areas, before returning to start moving just a little lower. Her breath was coming out in quick pants, just waiting expectantly for him to move that two inches more.“Mmm. What a sweet pussy you have here.” He said, looking down at her own fully, shaven flesh.She moaned as the tip of his tongue flicked at the top of her slit, and she arched her back trying to make him go deeper, but he wouldn’t be rushed, and moved away. Both of them had been on national TV for the three hours and had more personal interaction with the candidates and the media groups than I did. They could share way more than I could.Jenny and Marcy arrived at lunch, Jenny with the double stroller and the boys. It was three when we finished with both classes; it seemed like after a thousand questions.Bob Jackson and Mr. Nobles stayed through both classes and asked questions. There were also questions about my call from ZNN Sunday. Bob Jackson. Look at you. You used to be a man. You've letyourself get turned into a girly slut by some woman and now you're onyour knees, thanking a man because he said you sucked a dick good." He'sright, but I've gotten desensitised to him saying these sorts of things."Honey look," he said as Danielle walked in, "I was just telling yourlittle slave here about how low he's sunk." Danielle laughed and cameover."Oh god don't get me started. It makes me wet just thinking about whatI've done to her." She sits.