The rich girls had real rooms, sharing two to a room - even those in grade nine, while the plebs had to make do in the dorms. It didn't impress me. I ...ad known rich bastards, and good people who had nothing, and remembered with amusement the stock market crash of the late seventies that took those rich people by surprise. Overextended on credit with risky investments, they were left penniless when their loans were called in - and then it happened again in the 90's with the dot-com crash! And. .We went to the bathroom, and I trimmed the most of it with the scissors. I had never realised how much pubic hair, I had down there. " Well it's your turn now" I told him laughing.... Eddie carefully used a razor on the final trim. He was ever so gentle, and it felt so good the way he was grooming my pussy....When he was finished, I looked at myself in the full length mirror on the door, and smiled to myself....I liked it...We went back into the living room, and laid down together on. His penis was enclosed in a prepuce or foreskin until excited or aroused, of course. There was a patch of extra gray fur near the top that could be considered similar to pubic hair. His testicles hung below the penis, obviously. Since his frame was less than a human, his genitals were naturally smaller ratio wise but only by so much. Taweret was quiet, and she watched his testicles and remarked on what was happening.“When you two have sex, do you still climax?” Taweret asked him.“Yes,” he. "Ok baby, let's get finished. Nowwe'll do our makeup at the club so just some blush, shadow, mascara andlipstick and you will be fine.I do my best and am pleased with my makeup job. Not like Hilda but I dopass, I think. Toni helps me with my hair to let it flow over myshoulders, parted in the middle with some teased ringlets on the sideto spice it up a bit. My, what only a curling iron can do.Now I was all secure in my lingerie, Toni had me put on a frilly skirtwe bought and a nice silky.