Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure a...d shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible times and dates. Hannah was holding the paper in her hands as he walked in with the coffees. “She looks like fun,” Hannah giggled. He. She began to slowly massage shaving gel into her public region allowing it to lather up. I watched as the bubbles trickled down her firm thighs. Fixated on the trickling bubbles I got a fright when she yelped in pain.. she had accidently cut herself whilst shaving. I laughed and without a second thought, took the razor from her hand and moved myself in closer. I used the razor to slowly and carefully shave away the remaining line of pubic hair to reveal a soft and smooth patch of skin. I took. His eyes devoured her. Despite her petite figure, she emitted an intense appeal. The way she held herself conveyed a supreme confidence in her knowledge that she had everything a man could want. Her earlier encounter with Bill had left Beverly shaken. He was a very tall and handsome young man. But his easy self effacing confidence was what got to her. His eyes seemed to look into her soul to read her deepest, darkest desires. Looking back into those eyes, her nipples had stiffened, her pussy. This one custommade pink cloth with 20 layers in the crotch and guaranteed to hod atleast a gallon without leaking. I forgot we still had them and wasstarting to worry. I would have to waddle on my heels with that betweenmy legs. I was made to lay down and Mistress pinned it on tightly, leftand returned with a pink plastic diaper cover. I started to complain andwas told i would go without a maids dress if i complained. Yes Mistress,thank you for my diaper mistress. She said that would satisfy.