It’s been a while since I’ve been here with you guys, I’ve kinda missed ya. Things are advancing at the abandoned warehouse. I’m a little more comfortable in shorts and a tank top while addressing the kids with their requests. It’s becoming somewhat familiar for me getting to know them. Makes my other job a lot easier knowing they know it’s a performance. And I’m much more comfortable being naked around them when I must be. The cross slab isn’t something you get used to it’s something you learn to tolerate as part of the duty routine. The naughty boys pair are still naughty with a partial understanding about feelings and disrupting a good thing with a lousy attitude. I’ve learned how to communicate with them and get my point across as how I’m feeling during certain stages of my duties. One is to be their guidance counselor and school advisor. Plus self respect and responsibilities. We’re both learning and growing. The bully joss has dropped a few levels of meanness as he’s getting to know me on the daily basis. I believe I’ve earned his respect. He’ll ask me every now and again if he overdid something here or there. I’ll tell him he’s been cordial and I appreciate that we can both play out our fantasies daily with our present arrangement and thus we can all make each day pleasant for one another as we go. The feelings of shame and humiliation are played out as a role play but it’s come to the point where it a comfortable play that we all enjoy and he can afford to pay for.