She shaved her pussy regularly, but it still seemed like a slutty thing to do. At first it was to hide any evidence of pubic hair she could have left ...n the phallus chair in the basement. It was too hard to make sure there was none. After a while, she got used to the feeling. Now it was just like shaving her legs or brushing her teeth and just a regular part of her hygiene. Besides, she couldn’t stand the itchiness when the hair started to grown back. As he stepped away, she could feel her. “What happened Tag, why did he run back home?” She asked.“When Bobbi put him down to let him run some, a calf ran by him and he took off like it was a bear.”“Well, he was just scared out there his first time, he’ll be OK once he gets used to all the cattle being around, you’ll see. You should’ve seen him run the chickens back in the pen when I left the gate open today.”“Really, hey Cole did you hear that, Rope put the chickens in the pen for Miss Berty, I told you he’d learn.”“Well, I reckon. Sally said she had not let herself go and was in her late sixties and pretty. Her husband had dementia and other ailments that left him in a wheelchair and required he had constant supervision. This women, named Alice, had not had sex in almost a decade and Sally wanted to know if she could arrange it could I provide this poor woman some relief even if it was just oral. A couple of days later I received an email from Sally with a photo of Alice, who after much convincing agreed to meet me for a. Outside her door, she saw Kallisana hurrying towards her, and together they made their way to the large room that served as the harem’s parlor. The screams continued, joined by fits of cursing that caused Cyrenia to raise her eyebrows in mild surprise. She hadn’t heard such vulgarities in more years than she could remember, nor had she heard the language they where being screamed in. Whoever was making such noise was from one of the Explorer stations, so called because when the Earth had self.