The bar wasn't packed but it wasn't empty either. It was filled with the smell of cedar and autumn flavored beer taps. No men, just women. It was the ...ewest lez club to hit the city, set apart from the others, it was all the workings of a co-ed bar, except there where less likely to be fights and no possibility to get hit on by drunken males pumped up on bravado. Sam scanned the room. "So this is where the cool girls hang? This place is way out of my league". "That girl is way out of my. I lick them even a bit in the same way I just licked your lovely manhood. I feel how you become more and more excited.This is the moment the our rolls are totally changed. For the first time I change my position and now I will guide you. I take my scarf and I use it as a blindfold. From this moment on you will see me with your body. You have to make your own images from every touch I do. You will feel my fingers as if I am painting you.My lips are touching your face. I will nibble onto your. I felt like I was being held by a vice."You know that song you been writin' to go with that un-natural guitar he's playin' up there?" I nodded and tried to get loose from her grip. My back was starting to hurt."Well let me tell you, I can sing it as good as you can. You didn't know I can sing, did you? Well, I can." she let go my body, grabbed my arm and half drug, half carried me back up on the stage. I was barely able to grab my beer on the way.Smart assed Homer watched her bring me along. "There was an air of excited expectancy amongst the waiting ladies, as to what form the new uniforms would take. But none of the ladies conjectures had prepared them for the reality, as Nurse Grey and Jones entered the dining room. The ladies were awestruck, some even quite frightened as they watched the two majestic women stride into the room. They were wearing black leather uniforms, black peak caps, military type fitted jackets, short tight skirts four inches above their knees, black nylon.