The bull's eye at the center of the target was red, but it changed colors as I searched for something to take my mind off of Cynthia. I'd always been ...ttracted to eyes. The color didn't matter; it was what they projected that I looked for. I'd seen fear in the eyes of running backs. I'd also seen fear in Sheila's eyes that day in her den. What did she want? Later, when her eyes changed from fear to desire, she admitted that she hoped I would disregard her half-hearted attempt to dissuade me. I opened it and compared the writing. As I thought, Beth had not wrote the note personally, I am guessing so she could deny it in case it ever came up. I guess she had one of the girls in her office write it for her. I took both letters and put them in the same drawer.I arrived at Jennifer’s condo about seven that evening. The last thing I felt like doing that evening was being around a lot of people drinking and having a good time. I would have much preferred to stay home and feel sorry for. “Mind if we join?” The two women had been entwined with legs wrapped around thighs and hands holding, squeezing and touching everything. They stopped and looked at us both with hungry smiles and made way for us.The three women could have passed for siblings and wet and naked there was still little difference. At least that was what I thought going on looks alone. But as Tina slid past Amber and gave her mother a passionate kiss, Amber dropped to her knees and with the spray form the shower. Bob was surprised to discover that not only was his skin now satiny smooth just like a woman's, he was also completely denuded of any body hair. Tanya smiled at him again, and said, "Well sweetie, I'm so glad you enjoyed your first bubble bath. And see this, you won't have to worry about any nasty old body hair for some time to come. One of my treatments usually knocks out the hair follicles for at least 10 to 12 months, and it leaves the skin so fragrant and wonderfully soft to the touch. Go.