“Go ahead, I'll wait. There are clippers and a razor in the cabinet,” Phillip smiled and laid back on the bed.Fine, I thought and headed back to t...e bathroom. After a bit of snipping and lathering and shaving off my remaining pubes, I also was completely bald. It felt very, very smooth and was kinda exciting. I was fighting getting another erection so I could fit into the bikinis. After applying a bit of lotion I slipped them on. Small wasn't quite the word for them. Inadequate by most. He says he held me firmly and held his hand between my legs and whispered into my ear, Good girl. He says I looked at him shyly and then smiled softly and accepted his hand there. I can tell you that for many years I craved approval and praise and that I always responded to being told, Good girl. I can not say I remember the first touch there actually I can not really remember a time when he didnt touch me there. I can tell you that of all the people I have known in my life Don is a master. When they locked their eyes on me,whispering together and even pointing, I was sure what they were.Jennie, to my consternation, walked straight toward them.When we got there she said, "Hello, boys. Maybe you can help us. Mysilly husband forgot to bring any sun lotion." I knew she had a jumbobottle of it in her bag but was too afraid of her to say anything. Shewent on, "Maybe you have some to put on him while I take a little stroll.I'm sure he'd really be grateful and would do some little. I'm sick of this case anyway." --Two Days Later-- The alleys were dark, hidden from the city lights. All was quiet, except for the sound of running footsteps. One belonged to a fleeing man, looking quite terrified of his chaser. A tall, twenty-one year old, beautiful and well built woman with long brown hair and cold, ice blue eyes was tearing down the alleyway, catching up to him in mere moments as she kicked the back of his left leg, sending him tumbling to the ground. He looked up at his.