By the final stoke I was a blubbering wreck, so when Rebecca lifted me up, pulled up my knickers and sat me on her lap, I was under no illusion about ...ho was in charge. She gave me a big hug and stroked my hair, telling me that I was Mommy’s precious little sissy girl. She made me feel like the centre of her world and I had never felt so close to another person.She pointed to the laptop and told me to click on the adult baby page. I was to be emasculated by this young beautiful woman and I. .. no..." I said, coming to my senses. "It's cool... it's just..." A lot?" Regan laughed. "I know. Hey, would it help not to get fully naked? You can leave your panties on for the first time."It didn't seem like hazing, more a bonding ritual, a silly superstition. And the three of them didn't mind when I hid my smaller, supple tits with my hands before I got onto my hands and knees, wishing I had worn more than a thong as I presented myself to Dagoth. Or whatever his name was."It's important to. Just before, we went for foreplay in my apartment and little devil inside made me to take off my panties and put it in the laundry basket after I had been peeing . It was after all summer and burning hot , and I could not stand the feeling of a damp panties that clung to my pussy , especially after it was shaved .We walked arm in arm down the city and the delicious feeling of the warm air rising from the solar-heated asphalt , and caressed and excited just and shaved skin between my legs . I. ”At one-thirty Sunday Francois is slightly agitated as I watch her drinking large amounts of water. “I haven’t quite worked out how I am going to deliver your golden shower, though I am looking forward to it. Any suggestions?”“I can lay on my back in the sauna room, then you can kneel over me, with your hands on your hips and your cunt just above my cock, then a long and slow release.“Before you do I will shave you as I do every Sunday.”“The way you shave me is wonderful foreplay. That shaving.