"Fuck, you're wet too, and you look so...clean with no hair. I wanna do it, too."The two girls went into the bathroom and Ashley sat down on the count...r next to the sink, pushing down her bikini bottoms and exposing her bush."Here," Abby said, spreading some warm water across her pubic hair. "Let me."Abby spread shaving cream over Ashley's mound and went to work with a razor in hand. Just a few strokes later, Ashley's pussy was bald as a cue ball, too. Her clit stood proud."Fuck, that looks. “Stewart done wet the bed again.” The two men cackled to each other and walked out the back of the trailer, leaving me alone with Lacy once again. As soon as the screen door slapped closed, I jumped up and frantically searched the floor for my pants. “Who the hell was that?” I asked Lacy, as I located my trousers and stepped inside them. “Oh, pay them no mind,” Lacy replied, as she began getting dressed. “That’s just my husband and his loser friend is all.” . ”“My Master spoke quickly because he is afraid of the head nurse,” came the surprising explanation, “He was afraid she would order them all out before the ceremonies were complete.”“And he would have gone?” asked Nicola, never having seen anyone order the Emir about.“Oh yes. But he managed to finish before she sent him on his way.”“If I may ask, what ceremonies were they?”“Oh, Princess, did nobody explain? He named Prince Ghasaan, and confirmed that he is an acknowledged son of the Emir. That. Icould hardly breath as I pulled and pulled, giving me the tiniest waistpossible. I was quite thin for a boy and always managed to get such asmall waist such that I had a slim but very pronounced hour glass shape.I pulled on my sheer black stockings, swearing yet again that I need todo this before I put on my corset, and clipped them to the suspenders.The corset had an attached bra and I slipped in my false breasts. Iloved the feel of these breasts - they felt so real to touch and made mefeel.