I did as she asked and waited for what seemed like hours until Iheard her come in."Theres my little pussy boy. All clean shaven for Ms Shelley. Are yo...ready to do whatever it takes to keep Me happy? Whatever I say to makesure that I dont have to worry any more about you jerking your littledick off? Say it pussyboy." Yes Ms Shelley. Whatever it takes to make you happy."With that she tells me to open my mouth and I feel her push somethinglong and thick into my mouth. As my mouth adjusted to its. "Hey what are you doing, talk to me." "Look are you going to just stand there or join me?" I looked at him completely confused. "Look you don't have to apologise, I liked what I saw and I know you just wanted the attention." I stood there shocked, just starting to take in what he had just said. "Now I am naked," and it was true, his very long, black cock was hanging out of his boxer shorts. "I want my dick sucked and I want your ass." I stood there dumbfounded; not able to say a word. He took. He generously rubbed itover his face, and neck. And in about 10 minutes time, he wiped it offto great results. It had indeed dissolved the hair, and left his facesmooth and clean. Unfortunately, he could still smell the chemical smellof the solution. He tried to wash off in the shower, but the scent wasstill vaguely there.Realizing, that he would have to admit to the girl (he did not know whoyet) that he borrowed their product, and that the scent was still aroundhim...he decided the best. "Maybe some kind of cider press. See the hole down here. I bet that's where the juice would drip."JoJo studied the hole. "I don't know," she said. "I guess we could make it into a planter."Now Joe laughed. JoJo could make just about anything into a planter. "Forget it," he said good- naturedly.Next was a table of knickknacks and odds and ends. "Hey," said JoJo, stopping. "Hey," Joe echoed. They stood in front of the knickknack table staring at the alarm clock radio."A Snoozer," JoJo.