"I've been thinking about you ... a lot."I was surprised by this confession and eager to hear more."I was hard on you, that time, you know ... and I'm...sorry," she said. "I shouldn't have been such a bitch." Oh, Jenny," I said. I got up. I wanted to hug her."Wait!" She stopped me. "Wait, there's more I want to say."Growing up, I always had this idea of what I wanted my life to be like. What normal was like. I pictured what my boyfriend would be like. What he would look like, what he would wear.. We have a safe world that shall be used if- and only if- a girl desires to leave. This word is hetero-lady. The uniform I allow them to wear consists of a white cotton thong with their initials sewn on the front in small gold cursive letters (they take my last name when they join me so their initials all end in S for Smith). No one wears a bra but they are allowed a thin white baby-T. I require they wear their hair down unless otherwise specified by me. I on the other hand wear nothing (unless. .. during rehearsals?"Hailey's dark eyes glistened as she answered. "No, Joe had his junk taped up, which is what it sounds like. Actors use skin coloured tape to fix their manhood in place, and it's quite effective. It makes sure their dick doesn't flop around, regardless of its physical state; not that Joe had a problem in that area. Mind you, with Janice watching us like a hawk, the whole situation was rather surreal and very frustrating. Having that monster poking me where I wanted it was. And so it was. Tracy knelt on the bed and stuck her ass in the air so Charlie could admire her gorgeous cunt, framed between her two beautiful round buttocks, and covered with a soft thatch of black hair. He approached from behind, crouched down, and began to kiss her ass, first all over her gorgeous buttocks, and then slowly homing in on her moist scented ass-crack. Tracy felt him bury his nose between her ass-cheeks, nudging gently up against her brown hole so his tongue could snake.