You don’t owe me any kind of explanation. You do not have to tell me anything you do not wish to. You can though. If you want, you can tell me all a...out it, and I will not be mad. I promise. I’ll only be happy, unless something happened that hurt you.”“No… it didn’t… It was…” Janie shook her head. “It was the best night of my life.”Bella lit up. She leaned forward. “That’s wonderful!”“How can you be so happy about this?” Janie asked, the worry still not gone from her eyes.“Janie, we don’t know. Did I mention that?”“Yes.” I took her hand away, “and if you don’t stop that I’ll never get to drink this.” She giggled. I sat on the stool next to her and asked her how her Dad was this morning and how’s he was copping with the plaster on his ankle.“Oh he’s sore. Last night after you left he struggled to get up the hall and into bed. He was a bit smelly so I offered to give him a bath but he was in pain so I helped him undress and then gave him a wash with a damp cloth. He seemed to enjoy that. The pubic mound now completely bare, she moved on to Michelle's soft tender pussy lips. They seemed to grow ever softer and more delectable as each stroke of the razor revealed more of Michelle's beautiful intimate skin. Annie teased the razor around the clit, but with an expert's nimble hands she slashed away every last hair without leaving a mark on Michelle's beautiful pussy. Then, with a towel, she wiped away the shaving cream to reveal her masterpiece.She had done a stunning job,. Anything that you could imagine.After we ate, the King took me for a tour of the Palace. We came to one large room, the size of a basketball court. In it were thirty-five girls, all chained together. Only their eyes could be seen because these black garment covered everything else.Turning to Sasheed, I inquired, "What's this?" The King beds a new virgin every night. After he has used them once, my four brothers and I can use them as long as we want. Then, they are sold to whoever wants them for.