'I've done dumber things than that since Carl and I have lived together, so I stood, pulled off my tee-shirt and shorts and walked, naked, to the stan.... Carl looked at me as an artist, seeing my body, my flesh."Umm. Tell you what, put your hair in a bun.'I went to the mirror on the wall. Carl watched me as I pinned my hair into a Grecian bun. I took my time — he loves to watch me move when I'm naked. His sculptor's eye sees bones, muscles, skin folds and fatty tissues; his lover's eye sees my. I was just caressing her hands and after sometime gave a soft kiss in her forehead.Suddenly she put her hands over my shoulders and this made me to get closer to her. I was just inches from her lips and I can feel her hot breath over my face. I just softly placed my lips over hers and I was like in heaven. Then I slowly placed my tongue over her lips to which she had no response, I guess she should be in deep sleep. Then I started fondling her breasts ever so softly. I hugged her tightly and my. If I had not intervened you would have been dead for real so I ask you to think of that. I hope you will like living in your new home. It is ... well let us just say it is different than this one. My only other choice is to kill you. I don't want to do that but I don't see any other options," Amy said and sighed in resignation.Sam hung her head, "Very well Amy, I don't want to leave my home but you don't leave me much choice ... do you? Let me gather some clothes and things and start packing.". He knelt and grasped the strings that went up and over each hip. He pulled downward on them and gasped to see that, under the panties, all her pubic hair had been removed. Her pussy lips were plump and dark ... thick ... with a thick greasy moist look to them. They were so fat that he couldn't see her clit. He licked his lips. He could find it. He pushed his face toward her shaven pussy.Her hands grabbed his hair and stopped him."No." she said, pulling upward.Robby stood. That look was in her.