I see. Your artistic pretensions have finally gone to your head. Be honest with yourself - you lack the equipment to really appreciate a woman's poi...t of view. No let me re-phrase it. You lack the equipment to appreciate ANY point of view!" Oops! That didn't come out the way I intended it. Andrew had been known to be a touch sensitive to innuendo in the masculinity department. "Other than your own, that is..." I added lamely. But it was too late. He shot up to his feet. "OK, Miss Smarty . I was wearing a very tight black top that outlined by big boobs, and a short skirt that didn't leave much to the imagination. But I had a feeling I would be wearing even less very soon... We told the bouncer we were there for the stripping contest. He smiled, running his eyes up and down my body, and introduced himself as Leon. He was tall and muscular, with very short blonde hair. He was dressed in a tuxedo."Just go backstage," he said, pointing.We were intercepted by a beautiful woman who. He rolled his eyes and passed methe five dollar bill. I knew he was going to, but he just has to put up abig argument. He always does this.I paid for the game and we left. Billy was lucky to not only have hislicense, but also a car to drive around in. My parents would barely buyme new clothes, much less a car. I have to wear my brother's old rattyclothes, and he's much bigger than me. So, if I know my family, I'll bedriving his beat up car instead of something the least bit clean.Billy and I. Wow, that was a great shower.As we were dressing, the two were excitedly bragging. Bee was saying, "I'll have to wear a pad all day with his stuff draining out of me."Zena said, "I'll have to wear a pad too, but I'll be sitting on the pot most of the morning after that massive cum enema he gave me."We were in the kitchen joking, when Zena's twin came into the kitchen with her hair all tousled, looking sexy as hell from just getting up. Zena commented, "What's that crusted all over your face,.