She was already excited, full of anticipation aboutthe shoot. She wasn't sure it was the right thing to do, but what the hell, she thought, he'scute. ...e drives a beamer. "You watch porn right?", she asked Will. "Yes of course - it's my job" he laughed back. "Cool, yeh sorry, of course you know all about it, it's just, I tried to follow theminstructions James gave me for preparation..." "...sure", Will cut in, "you have to be prepared, we need you looking absolutely perfect." "Yeh, I get. I am no longer dressing for myself. I am no longer dressing for my gender. I am no longer dressing to pass as a woman as most sissy boys are prone to do. I am dressing for other men, Black men. I am dressing to attract and please Black men. I will dress the part always. I agree that I will, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year, dress in the absolute sexiest clothing with which I can get away with, depending on the circumstances. When I have to dress in boy clothes I will wear the. Yes, it was a fib, but only a little one, and he knew everyone at the table approved of it. Otherwise, why would they continue to come, year after year? After a hearty round of drinks everyone was feeling a little better, and the man turned his attention to his brother, Gene. They looked a little bit alike, Gene being two years his senior. His flowing white beard always gave him great comfort, along with a friendly wide smile. Yet, his most striking feature were eyes of cobalt blue, so intense. Of course it's nice if I say itis."As she was saying this, she was bouncing my kit in her hand. I reallydidn't know what to say or do. Little Henry was about to explode butcouldn't and I was in deep trouble."Now, Frilly, this is the kind of underwear I wear all the time and youare going to have to get used to seeing it around, both on and off mybody. Not only seeing it but also feeling it, both on and off my body sonow I want you to raise your hands and run them lightly over my brauntil you are.