The women were mostly interested in showing off their Silicone and genital jewelry. Now and then it was also a matter of showing how much penis they c...uld force down their throats. Those were interesting shoots. I learned that one could put a much larger penis down their throat than I would have imagined. The sound effects were pretty gross, but they didn't show in the still photography thank god.The guys were another thing all together. They were all about the size of their penis. Of course. .I um.." I could feel my cheeks growing red."You look stunning." Her voice was a soothing melody."Um..thanks. I think..." I was a little shocked by the comment. I was bi and she knew it, but she had never told me her sexual orientation. I presumed she was straight due to her high flirtatious manner with every guy she met. She slipped off her heels and threw off her red dress. I could feel my self growing wetter and wetter. I did fantasize about her, after all she was stunning with her glowing. I still need practice, but I thinkthe look is just about right. I remind me of my sister now. An auburnwig tops my creation and Dianne Love looks back at me. I blow myself acherry kiss and start to get excited.A tight black dress with long-sleeves comes to mid-thigh. Though boughtat the thrift store, the velvet feels good and hugs my body. Three-inchstrapped heeled sandals complete the outfit. I walk around awhile toget used to the whole thing. Parading in front of the full-lengthmirror got me. Dee's body might have been marred for life, but her soul certainly wasn't.Back in the changing room I was tempted for a moment to ask about the scene we just had seen, but figured that I should ask Dee, or probably not since she might bring up the subject herself the next time we saw each other. Mistress was obviously in a hurry, for she only laid a coat around my shoulders, without removing the green silk scarves or letting me put anything else on first. Me, I was OK with that, I knew how much.