Moreover, I was so disappointed in the media and how they handled the news of her. She had obviously come to help people, but the media took a negativ... view of her. I was not happy, so I spent a few months talking to witnesses and those saved by her. I think I even found a few earlier occasions she might have helped, including the time a plane was saved, the pilot did admit to seeing a person in white. Therefore, I got all the evidence and report together, and spent the next month trying to get. Tell him how much you love it. You know he wants to hear how great we are together.”Just for a moment, I wondered if Jill would go along with this game. There seemed to be just a flicker of hesitation and doubt, which made me wonder. But this flicker lasted only a moment, replaced by a naughty and conspiratorial smile. Looking straight at me again, Jill had a different message for me this time. One that pulled me high and low in the same confusing instant.“He’s right, honey. I’ve really missed. I kept imagining I'd just let him jump up onto my back and guided his thin red pencil cock up into my pussy to let him fuck me. As I masturbated I imagined I could feel the hot sperm he'd shot over my thighs earlier that day flooding into my pussy. I imagined Bill shaking as he ejaculated and pumped his hot seed deep into me with that swollen red cock.As I thought about it I just kept on and on just wanting to go back downstairs and let either or both of them screw me. A FUCK, I just wanted a. Day eight was hygiene. Aubrey woke me up with a hand job and then told me to get in the bathroom and rub Nair all over my body and wash off this “nasty boy hair” as she called it. I did like I was told. I walked into the bathroom and covered every inch of my body with the pink slime. I could smell the hair burning.When I stepped out of the shower, I was smooth all over. She opened the door and saw my now smooth, slightly plump little body.“Oh. My. God!” she exclaimed, “you have such nice.