I was young, had lean limbs, and could pass for a girl if I wanted too. I tried out for a new musical called Hair Spray. I did really well. I got a pa...t called Tracy. My counter-part was a guy named Steve. His part was a part called Michael. Steve was built, very muscular. His hair was jet black, and eyes brown. His abs were just starting to show as well. His legs were nice and thick.After our parts had been announced, we where handed scripts. I flipped through it and noticed some kissing. There were two differences between Jason and the rest of the class. First, he was the only male. The eleven remaining students were young ladies. That meant 12 to 1 odds when he included the teacher.The second difference was clothing. The women all wore a full compliment of clothes, while he only wore shorts. No shirt, no shoes, not even pants. He never wore anything more. The shorts were his only clothing, and he did not even were underwear underneath. He dared not dress any more fully in Miss. The humans were not her subjects, so she did not have to keep up appearances. If anything, those creatures seemed to be her guardian angels."Are you okay?" the human female, who seemed to be attached to the scowling male, asked."I have spent the last four days thinking of a way to let him know that we can never be together," Kaitaama admitted. "I still love him dearly, but we can never..."Her sentence was cut short by hysterical laughter from the two humans. Looking at them in confusion for a. I had hoped to make youaware of how and why but that can wait."From then onward I called her simply Suzanne and her lover Sarah. I alsobegan to notice the sound of their lovemaking. At least three nights eachweek I would be awaken by the subtle noise of their bed moving andcreaking. This surprised me since I was now aware of how women loved oneanother.Late one summer after midnight I moved quietly to the door of theirbedroom and waited. In the middle of the night I saw Sarah rise andremove her.