"Yes." Would you do something for me, then? A bit of an informal poll. See if there'd be any support for doing this among some of the gay and bi stude...ts." I'd love to," she said happily. "That's great. And I think there will be. We talked about The Program at our meeting yesterday, and some of the gay and bi kids expressed the same things I did. It's great, it works, we don't fit into it. I think you'd definitely get some interest. I'll find out and get back to you." Great. One other thing.. I see one particular dress which almost makes me drool so I look at Bernie and practically beg, "Berrnieeee, I want that dress!"Bernie, being a mere male, has the audacity to ask, "Liz, what do you need that dress for?"I glare at him and announce, "For our wedding, if you still want to marry me?"Bernie hugs me and says, "Liz, of course I want to marry you." He pauses slightly then continues, "Oh yeah, your wedding dress was in our room at the cabin so it's gone, but I'm not sure if this dress. I wanted to touch my cock so bad as he was fucking me. He picked up the pace fucking me faster and faster. His cock was now pounding my ass fast and hard and I could feel his balls slapping my ass with every thrust. I could tell he was getting close and then I felt his cock stiffen and start twitching. He let out a loud groan as he filled my ass with cum. As he pulled his cock out of my ass I could feel his warm thick cum running down my balls and legs.Clark said, "Good job, now suck my cock. Wait for him." "I get it. It's like I want him to be in charge." "Exactly." "And I'm worried cause I want him to be happy to see me. But ... I don’t want to seem anxious." "Now you're getting it," she said. "Try it again. Drip with femininity." I "saw" Frankie and tilted my head a little. This time I thought about smiling, but didn’t smile. With a little sigh in my voice, I said, "Hi Frankie," then drew in, not knowing what to expect next. It was working! I was actually thinking like a girl..