I would later go on to use the genes to create the holy grail of flowers, a black tulip. At school while all the other boys were drawing little sketch...s of penises all other their exercise books (and the rest of the school for that matter!) I would draw pictures of vaginas, partly because I like vaginas but also because they do kind of resemble flowers and I could get away with drawing them without getting called a faggot all of the time.I was a late bloomer and didn't even have a proper. I was also glad not to go through the rigamoral of the garter-belt and stockings, I had liked the look but they just seemed like too much work. Actually, hosiery was simply absent today. A different pair of black panties had shown up, thankfully still not a thong. I would be glad when I could pick my own clothes again, although I suspected that the styles I was used to - especially pants when not working - were part of my past, no part of the future. Thankfully, still modest heels.The thing. One man opened the door and two black men came into the room. One was short and muscular build while the other one was tall and thin.“Who’s the white bitch?”, the thin one asked.“Never mind, you got the stuff”, the leader asked.“Yeah, man, right here”.The leader unzipped a large duffel bag and took out a kilo sized bag of what looked like cocaine. He punched a hole in it with his knife and sniffed the contents.“This is some good shit, man”.“Ok, then the deal is done, let’s get on with it”.The. The hug seemed normal and then before she broke the hug she kissed him on the lips. That afternoon, by the timestamp, the same counselor was in her room they again were talking about sex and me and then when he put his hand on her thigh her hand fell on top of it Then, Sam sitting next to Anna and I, said ?Watch this is where it gets fun.? And with that, I watched the TV again and saw the counselor get up and Sam's hand reached out and felt his crotch. The counselor took her hand off his.