She kept quiet. Later our chats were quite normal and one day, as I was bored and alone at home, I requested her to meet. She readily agreed.We met in...the Forum mall which was near my house and I booked tickets for a movie which was a flop one named “Mayuri” so that we can have some privacy. We entered the movie hall. It was less crowded as expected. Then we went and sat in the corner which was a bit darker.The movie started and we were watching the movie. I felt something was moving on my. . and swept it off.Did it hurt? Oh, it hurt! I gritted my teeth and did my best not to showit, but it really, REALLY hurt.Then she did it again. And again. And again. My hair was being literallyripped out of my skin, and all I could think of was the pain. Why was Iletting them do this? Why? WHY?And then, with my feet and lower legs hairless, a different sensationbegan to creep in alongside the pain. Enjoyment.I know how that sounds. I've never been attracted to the idea of pain.Maybe it was the. You miserable twit! I told you one simple order. Shut the fuck up.But you can't even do that. Well, prepare to visit hell." She set the remote down and placed the cigar in her mouth, taking a quickbut hard drag and exhaling as she spoke. "Maria, assemble the staff. This wasgoing to be a quite night, but I can see you all have been slack with 'it'in my absence. Now you will see what your inattention brings." Maria ran from the room and returned in under two minutes with the staff.All four women. At this point my sister is pretty drunk along with Robert. Robert takes his first shot and bounces off the cup and into Bri's shirt. Right in between her cleavage, which I have to say looked amazing in her low cut blouse she was wearing. She turns to me and asks me to "get it out." I look at her and I look at Amanda who is pouring herself another shot of vodka, not even paying attention, so I jail thought fuck it, and pulled it out. I put the ball in our wash cup, as Amanda lines up for her.