It didn't really happen the way I wanted it, so I let it go for that day. One time, she was sitting on the ladder at the deep end of the pool, turning... facing the other direction looking into the backyard, trying to see something. I was at the ladder, holding on, half still in the water. My eyes flicked down back towards the water to look at my feet when I noticed something. My sister's bathing suit covering her hips and pubic region was folded a little bit, revealing a view to my sister's. Since it was clear that I couldn’t understand her, she began pointing slowly from me to her cute friend. Her cute friend would demurely shake her head and push the taller girl’s hands away when they were pointed at her.My understanding was that the taller one was trying to act as some sort of matchmaker for her adorable friend. Though I wasn’t completely sure until the taller one, to both girls' amusement, took one of my hands and placed it on her friend’s ample breast.Surprised I said “Sway. Surely she must have fallen asleep now? Sara touched Lisa's shoulder. No reaction.Okay. She lay down on her back, her legs slightly apart. She wished there was more room, but her foot was already touching Lisa's legs. Softly, she pulled a finger along the dark cleft between her legs, feeling the wet and sensitive skin. She took it slow, as Mr. Karlsson had taught her when he made her caress himself in front of him, on a chair, while he watched. With her legs spread wide open over the armrests,. Then he began cutting off the slave’s hair. He then took the razors and shaved the slave bald. But he was not content with just the head. He did the same to every inch of the slave’s body, shaving off every hair he could see. Satisfied with the closeness of the shave, Gustav opened up the can and taking a brush went over every place he had shaved. Instead of a burning, the slave felt a coolness and then a numbness. When the liquid from the can had dried Gustav washed the slave with a large.