"Everyone thought she was, but she wasn't. She hated that her parents were split up. She blamed herself ... and they didn't help. Whenever they'd get ...ogether, whenever her father'd get her for visitations, her mom and dad'd yell at each other and they'd yell at her. Each of them tried to get her to spy on the other, each of them would drink and blame her for their problems. She hated being there, hated living there, she wanted to run away but she wasn't even 14 years old ... where would she. R. but the anesthesiologist said he was going to have to shave me as well but more near a vital vein on my leg in case they needed to give me blood. And too bad I didn't shave further down so he wouldn't have to do that before surgery. He also asked why I shaved while the nurses listened and I just said it was a personal preference. He smiled,I smiled and I suppose he caught on. After surgery and with all the pain meds,my inhabitions were non existant and I would stoke until I was fully boned. By the time it was done, she was feeling sexy, carefree and pretty uninhibited.As she sipped her fourth glass of wine, Monty asked if she wanted to try a few photos with the outfits left in her bag. He said he would put them in a separate album. She could give them to me if she liked, or keep them, or even throw them away. As with other pictures, he would keep no backups and she would have the only copies.Light headed and feeling very sexy, she replied, “Sure why not?” As Monty kept clicking. Barbara tensed and felt Beth again pulling her skin tight and her puckered anus being opened ever so slightly with each tug. When she had finished, Beth dropped the razor into the bowl and grabbed the rag again. It had cooled enough to hold comfortably and didn't hurt Barbara when it began wiping her newly shaved areas clean. Beth withdrew the rag and leaned back to observe her handiwork. She smiled her approval as the others looked, then smiled in return, each saying how different and clean it.