"Jeff is going to get a bald pussy," I promise the camera.I let the camera run while I shave myself. It watches silently as I spread the shaving cream...over my mound. It watches as my razor slides smoothly through my pubic hair, decapitating every strand it touches. It watches when I present my cleanly shaven cleft to its eye. "You slut," I whisper to my image before turning toward my ensuite bathroom and my shower.An hour later, after a full breakfast, and wearing my official Worthington. I was lying on a little cot when Ramu started get all the beds from the ground floor to second floor. There were some 30 – 40 beds at least. Then it had to be arranged in a room nearby and Ramu called me “Bhai thoda help karo na, inko arrange karne mein”.I accepeted and started helping him. Within 5 mins someone called Ramu downstairs. As soon as he heard it, he told me “Bhai barthan aadhe mein chod aaya, please aap ye arrange kardo aur mein barthan saaf kardetha hun jaake”. I cursed him in my. Last night was nothing more than a mistake. A little too much alcohol." I reply"Hahahaha, really? So the stain you left on my pants from your soaked pussy pressing against my cock was a mistake? Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't want to fuck me Kathy. Tell me you don't want my hard cock sliding in and out of you? Go ahead tell me....I don't think you can. In fact I bet you are wet right now. Tell me I am wrong go ahead." You're wrong" I manage to say."So if I walk over to you right now. Her shoulders were rounded, and it was as though she was trying to make herself smaller. Sarah normally seemed to take up most of the space of whatever room she was in, confident in how she stood; knowing she was the centre of attention.She hadn’t moved since he entered, and Jason wondered if she had been in the same position waiting for him the entire time. He intuitively knew that this was the case, and he clenched his fist - feeling the heavy pewter band on his finger. It was incredible; a.