Once the two peace officers were fully secure, Sergeant Williams approached them with battery-powered hair trimmers. The constables in the pub cheered...when Sergeant Williams turned them on and held it high. When he bent over to shear off P.O. White’s shaggy brown pubic hair the P.O. began to tremble. The vibrations given off by the trimmers caused P.O. White to jump then shiver. White looked down and was shocked when she saw her pubic as it was sheared off and the hair hit the floor. When. Molly was sitting across from us in the limo, next to her husband, and glared at her sister the entire ride. It was not the most comfortable place I had found myself in. Nor was it the most awkward situation I had been in, I ruefully thought to myself. I found myself smiling at that thought and Molly’s scowl deepened. I shrugged sheepishly and she turned to talk to one of the other guests while Megan tried to monopolize my attention. Slowly the limo filled up with friends as we made our. Wasn’t sure if you like to mix or not. Pour up I’m gonna go get the weed.”Corey poured himself a drink and waited. Mike came back in with the sandwich bag full of Kush, the chocolate-flavored cigars, and an ashtray. “Fix me a drink,” he said as he went about rolling up the blunt.Mike lit up and sipped on his beverage. He passed it over to Corey.“Oh shit,” Mike said remembering he hadn’t locked the bedroom door. He rushed over and completed the action.As they continued drinking and getting high,. “I’ve never worn knickers with tights anyway. So, tell me more about the hotel and the party.”He put me in the picture about the parties, they were twice monthly affairs, the hotel was a place where T Girl sluts and their men got together. They had no time for solely lesbian T Girls or ones who just wanted to dress up and pose, there were other nights for that kind of thing. Tarty and slutty was the theme, no frilly girlies. Once the party started it was anything goes, they didn’t want T Girls.