Felicity was gone and Tommy Huge Cock was sitting on the sofa, just like I left him an hour ago. I could smell some sort of pine scented spray. Felici...y had sprayed the room to get rid of any signs of sex odors. More for Tommy's benefit, than mine. I'm sure he was a little nervous, by the way he looked at me when I walked into the living room."Hi Mike, I waited so I could help you move the sofa, just like you asked, he said nervously, his voice shaking slightly."I think we're gonna have to take. Three swipes with the razor to each side and he was finished. Onto the other side and again, her hair was quickly shaved.His thumb pushed on her clit as he quickly cut the hair on the top of her mound, his thumb moving slowly in a circle, teasing it into erection. Her hips began to move as he masturbated her. “Don’t move too much, I wouldn’t want the Masters clit cut from your body. He will so love making it hard and making you cum.” The razor cut the hair from the top of her mound, the finger. "I've explained the methods and reasoning to him, and he's quite happy for me to continue. But only if you also agree." Peter replied.Hazel thought for a moment then replied. "Okay if you say so," she said, shrugging again."Hazel, I'm a professional," Peter assured her, "just relax."But Peter was finding it hard to remain professional as Hazel took off the last of her clothes. Her naked body might not have been classically beautiful, but it was still sexy. Her breasts were the right size, large. "We should simply go about our business," I said. "When they do discover the body, there's no way of knowing which of the floors he fell from. There's nothing to connect him with this room, or us. And when the cops run his prints, they'll most likely find he's in the system, which will make them focus on an act by one of his criminal associates." How about the memory sticks you gave him?" asked Lauren."Blank. From Walmart. Nothing to tie them to..." They have your fingerprints on them, though,".