"Trust," she started, "Is the basis of any relationship, especially with a Mistress and her slave."She looked directly into my eyes."Brian, do you tru...t me?" She asked.I was nervous, but there was a sense of calm."Yes, Mistress, I trust you," I told her truthfully.Smiling, Mistress Victoria took the sharp blade and expertly shaved around my cock. She lifted each of my balls and smoothly moved the razor around them.She had me turn around and shaved around my asshole as well. She applied more. But with noone around I looked for my clothes but realized that they were naked. Then I had an idea of walking home naked. I didn't mind getting fucked more so I started. When I got close to my building I saw an elderly man coming out of his car. He was my neighbour from the building. He stopped when he saw me but with the look of a hunter. I had no intension of fucking him. He offered me a coat and I put it on. We went inside the building and instead of going to my apartment I followed him to. I had never seen her so agitated in our period of acquaintance.When Polly got on her knees in front of the sofa, Jesse grabbed hold of the back of her head and in a confident voice seldom heard, told her,"I want that pretty pink princess tongue up deep in my pussy right now, Miss prim and proper Polly."Poor Polly let her head be pushed deep into Jesse's strawberry flavored pussy. I heard her slurping with a sound that made my cock stand up nice and tall. I got on my knees behind Polly and. He responded by putting an arm around her with his hand slowly moving along the length of her arm. Anita felt safe and secure sitting like this, and the movement of his hand left a soothing warmth on her skin.“Dad? You always said that we could talk openly and honestly about anything. Remember that?”, Anita softly inquired of her Dad . “Is that still true?”.Jim had to stop and think for a minute. He was sub-consciously aware that his daughter had some kind of scheme in that pretty little head.