My brows had been carefully plucked into a feminine arch, emphasizedwith eyebrow pencil, over softly-mascaraed long-lashed eyes. My lipswere drawn int... pouting, kissable fullness and my cheeks skillfullyrouged to suggest feminine roundness.The skin treatments had eliminated all trace of my beard, so nothingspoiled the soft texture of my face beneath the foundation make-up. Andthis face was now surrounded by shimmering blonde curls, thanks to theefforts of Tanya's Hair Re-weaver."Tanya?" I asked. He then walked up to us and told us that we appeared more naked now than we had when we were at school earlier today. He went on to say, "I will let you continue the way you are for two reasons. First, body paint is not mentioned as a prohibited covering for students in The Program. Secondly, by leaving certain areas unpainted, you are actually highlighting the parts of your bodies that had gotten the most attention this week."Dr. Bethard then had us pose for the yearbook photographer, who had. “I guess. Hey, you'll handle that thing with Gloria, right?”“Sure, don't worry about it.”“Thanks. I need to go to bed," he said.“One more round.”“No, I have no chance of winning. I can hardly keep my eyes open.”"Sore loser," Deana said."You have no idea how hard I worked today." Fine, come on, I'll clean up tomorrow."He followed Deana up the stairs, watching her ass change shapes with each step. His sister had a fabulous bubble-butt that anybody would look at if they had a chance, so he didn't. "I'm not calling you my blow job queen, calling you that is degrading to you." Doesn't it mean you love it when I do this?" I pondered before lowering myself to my knees.I rubbed it for another moment, but I noticed he peeked down at me too. I didn't say anything or do what he was thinking just yet. I just watched him lick his lips for a few seconds, but then I pointed back towards them.He shook his head no, so I rose back up with him, but didn't let go of his pecker. "Hey, the show is over.