" I replied as we went indoors.Taking off my coat I went into the living room and poured myself a drink, sipping from my glass I picked up my copy of ...he play 'Confessions' and started to flip through it. My son had described the play as raunchy, the little bits and pieces I read sounded more like pornographic to me and I was not surprised that the headmaster had put his foot down, but it certainly seemed interesting. Angus came into the living room with his copy of the play and grinned at. In fact, if he were observed by an amateur I doubt that they would notice the deficiencies or care for that matter. His 'bush' is trimmed nicely and makes a fine presentation of his penis and testicles. The only faults I can find are the uneven length of his nicely trimmed 'bush' and a few stray hairs where he has attempted to shave himself. Other than that he looks great." What about his unshaven legs and buttocks?" That is a matter of personal preference. If you want him smooth as a new born. “Here are your choices. Either you let me spank your bottom until it looks like a red and purple tinted art work or I can phone the police putting your sorry ass in student court.”I was now trembling as I knocked on the door of the trailer, my legs slightly trembling. As the door opened the moment of truth had arrived. The peeping activities I had engaged at had led me to Tawni and Sonny’s retribution. “Get your naughty ass in here.”She spoke with a voice that brooked not discussion and walked. ’ I said simply, as if he had asked a question instead of making a statement. The remainder of the specific phrasing of the conversation escapes the grasps of my memory (an unfortunate side effect of the alcohol), however, the actions and thoughts are perfectly intact. After a brief discussion of whether we had considered sleeping with each other, his hand moved under the blanket and returned to my hip. In that position, my shirt had slid up slightly, giving just enough exposed skin for his.