What few clothes they wore were fairly skimpy and did not cover the crotch at all. Despite having got so accustomed to the sight of genitalia in Throb... it still seemed strange to see all these naked crotches and even the occasional dangling penis. It was clear that the men and women generally dressed in exactly the same clothes with very similar hairstyles: but there were so few adult men, it took the girls a while to be sure of this. “How come there are so few blokes?” Sharon asked the woman. He must have sensed my morning stretch because he awoke realized where his hand was and yanked it away."Gail, I'm so sorry, I didn't know." Don't worry about; I sort of enjoyed waking up that way. Go out and get dressed; I'll be out shortly."He crawled back to the front seat, got his sneakers and clothes, and jumped out of the cab to dress. I reached over and grabbed my jeans, pulled them on, changed my tee-shirt, and pulled on my boots. I grabbed my jacket, opened the berth door, and climbed. ”I tried to clear my throat, “ I want you to fuck me.”She pulled almost all the way out and then slammed the full length into my ass. “No! Tell me what you want.”“I want you to fuck me mommy.”“Oh yes baby, mommy will fuck you.”She began to pound away at my ass as she jerked away at the cage that held my aching cock that wanted to much to be hard and stroked.After what seemed like a long while, she pulled out and climbed off the bed. I could hear her reach into her bag once again and I wondered. Wendy even gotthem to wear a little eyeliner and lipgloss.A publicity photo shoot was arranged for during the dress rehearsal. Afew shots with just the girls, and a few with the band together. Wendy'sfavourite was Panti and Cherri in matching red mini-dresses, and redheels standing side on, back to back, posing with their guitars, withtheir pretty faces turned towards the camera. Bob, Snoot and Phil stoodbeside them, arms folded. That was the shot Wendy decided she would useon the first.