I was already turned on as she had a sweet perfume on that was intoxicating and captured me. I undid my buttons on my jeans and started to slide them ...own and doing so my cock popped through the buttons on my boxers. Without giving me a chance to take them off she had grabbed the shaft and was rubbing her thumb across the top. My foreskin is quite tight as i have a mild version of phimosis so i told her to be gentle, and she was. She was rubbing it making the end all moist and was gently. I assured them it was because they were Canadian bears and did not behave with logical attitudes just like most of the folks north of the border. They didn’t see my humor in the proclamation and accepted it as something outside their sphere of interest.I showed the sergeant in charge my letter of commission issued by the Department of the Army and countersigned by the Canadian outpost just outside of Detroit city. I could tell they really didn’t understand the logistics of my expedition, but. But there was more too it than that. Besides being possiblyassigned to the boy's restroom the attendant couldn't wear any type ofmakeup or jewelry at all. Nothing was allowed in the students haireither. Upon entering the restroom, all makeup was scrubbed off everygirls face. Hair pins, ribbons and scrunchies had to be removed fromthe girls hair and the girls were not allowed to fix their hair withbrushes. In general, while working the girls' faces would look verysimilar to what they would. They stepped inside, and Mr. Oliver spoke with the man behind the counter, returning with two towels and two keys.Another door opened, and now they entered a locker room."One for you and one for me", Mr. Oliver explained as he handed Timothy a key and a towel.The old man opened his locker, put the duffel bag inside, and started to get undressed. First, he took off his shirt, then he pulled down his pants and underwear. After putting everything neatly away, he turned to Timothy.The boy was still.