When we are finished here, you will pick up the scissors from the table and trim your cunt. You will cut off the hair and place it all in this little ...ar. The jar will be kept with you at all times, just in case we want to see it or show it to someone. The jar has ‘slut Tracy’s pussy hair’ written on it, along with today’s date, 5/11/2002. Then, once you have it nice and short, you are going to take this razor and shave the off rest. Your slutty cunt will be kept bald from this day forward. And. Do you think I look like it?" No, you surely don't. How tall are you?" I'm five feet seven inches tall." And what are your measurements?" I'm 52 inches in the bust with a JJJ cup size, a 34 inch waist and 46 inch hips. I know that is not the ideal figure but some men seem to like it." Yes, and I'm one of them.Once I had taken several dozen pictures of her at different angles and with her slowly removing her clothes,"Are you married?" Yes, I've been married for 32 years." To the same man?" Oh,. Janet is the wife of one of the other officers on the boat. I believe she can help us."Louise blinked, "I don't understand." In fact, she had a pretty good idea where this was going, but wanted to hear it out loud.Mike appeared uncharacteristically uneasy for a moment. He said, "Let's just say there are very few secrets on a submarine."He let that thought hang in the air briefly while the gears began to spin in Louise's mind before he continued, "Fred - that's Janet's husband... well... it sort. “How’s Missy?” I asked.“She’s still shook up, but she’s fine. You showed up in time before anything really happened. She wants to thank Tony, Cassidy and you for coming to her rescue.”“I want to ask you a favor: can you stop coming with me on my recruiting trips?” I asked.She snorted and gave me a weak smile. I held my breath. I would play nice to get my way on this. Having her along had been a nightmare.“I figured that was coming. You’re having a hard time with what happened on the last two.