? Yes indeed, I guess you could say I am guilty of being cunt-obsessed.In the case of Talia, my immediate conclusion was that she definitely didn't go... bald down there.? A crunchy counterculture chick like her would take a certain degree of pride in her patch.? But would she choose to just let it go, like a forest?? Probably not, I decided.? The 70s were over.? The modern Woman didn't like to just let things grow.? And even though Talia was part hippie, she also had a tiny hint of New York Cosmo. We then made small talk, well, mainly Patrick and Rebecca did, catching up on old times, as I tried to somehow balance myself on the monster in my ass. Then, unexpectedly, in a moment of weakness, Rebecca twisted the remote know momentarily, as the dildo pulled out of me a little, then she turned it off again, and tweaked my electrified nipples. "There, better, isn't it?", she asked me. "Much better", I said, as I shuddered from the tweaking. About 10 minutes later, the lights dimmed a bit, and. Stephanie-Anne's sneakers know looked like boy's trainers and there were apair of white athletic socks. As for the pair of panties she had tossed inthe corner the night before, they were now a pair of boy's white Fruit ofthe Loom briefs.Joseph called out from the bathroom, "Stephanie-Anne? You coming for yourshaving lesson, little brother?"Glancing over at her closet she saw that it was filled with shirts andpants. The Girls Scout uniform that had hung on the doorknob the nightbefore was. Parris Island was 95% male and what females that were there, were kept out of sight from the US. The second thing I noticed was how out of shape the Army guys were. 20 pushups were their tops. They would only run a mile and a half in little shorts and tennis shoes. In boot camp, every morning Marines would run 3 miles in combat boots with our weapon. Seeing the Army females in the little shorts was really nice, as our platoon would Lap the Army to get our 3 miles in.2nd Phase, this is where the.