Yvonne began to slowly shave Brittney's head. With each stroke, shecleaned off the razor before starting the next pass. When she finished,she gently w...ped Brittney's smooth scalp clean. She inspected to see ifshe'd missed any places before rubbing in a cream to ease anyinflammation. "It feels so nice," stated Yvonne as she ran her hands over Brittney'ssilky soft scalp. "I love how she looks now," replied Monica. "Can you hold off applyingthe hair removal solution for now? I want to keep her. Your father is very concerned." Is he?" she said. "They are going to start raping me on Monday. You can tell him that. They're his friends. Five men every day, the captain told me. He did it to me already, in the arse." She touched a bruise on her forehead. "Just so I could see what it was like, he said. He hit me, too. Said I needed breaking. Then he did it, grunting like a pig, bent over that table, sodomized me he did. Buggered I think you men call it." I'm sorry," I said and then covered my. I decided after some lengthy introspection to undertake the expansion of my deceased Father-in-Law’s estate to signal that our family was not only acquiring our rightful ownership of generational title, but we were a force to be reckoned with in terms of sharing our prosperity with the local populace.Apparently, our hiring of dozens of tradesmen and craftsmen to construct our domicile addition and the expansion of our internal staff of caretakers was impressive enough to cause several. I was still in bed asleep. So then Mark layed in the bed next to me. Mark then fell asleep and woke up around 10:40 a.m. . Mark got up and went outside then came back in about five minutes later, and woke me up from my deep sleep. He said that I should get up and get ready. Brush your hair and come out to my shop. I have a late Valentine's gift for you. I like surprises and I asked him " what is it" he wouldn't tell me. I know that I can see the shop from our kitchen window and I asked him.