. . If ever." She closed her eyes and searched her feelings. Was thisreally what she wanted? Was he? 'When the time comes,'he had said. She supposed h... would want to leave prettysoon. Probably as soon as the project was completed. Andthat would mean no fancy wedding. She'd always dreamedof a big wedding. But she realized that what she reallywanted was him. "Yes," she said finally, almost to herself. Turning shelooked at him and repeated herself more firmly. "Yes. I'llgo were you say, and do. I took that as a ‘yes’ and removed the scissors from the vanity drawer methodically chopped away at her dark locks. Next I took her razor and, after rubbing some cream in her hair, carefully shaved her. She was now hairless except for a triangular patch I left above her pink pussy lips. I got real close and inspected my handiwork. She looked delicious. “It looks good and feels smooth,” I said, intentionally breathing hard onto her skin as I ran my fingers over the barren flesh. I saw a trickle. I got you off once.”Mom laughed.+++++Three days later we arrived at the studio for our first class. There were seven couples with Melody and I the youngest. Everyone introduced themselves to the rest of the class. As expected the instructor had the girls stand in the front row with their partners behind them. The first thing we did was stretching exercises. I watched my sister bend over and grab her ankle to a count of ten. She grabbed her other ankle after that. Then she got on her back with. Looking down at herself, she realized she was hanging in the breeze and pulled her top up over her head and tossed it to the sand, “and if you don’t mind, I think I’m going to join you.” Not only had she gone topless, she wasted no time dropping her bottoms to the sand as well. “Feel free,” was all I could say, still hoping my sunglasses were dark enough that she could not see me staring at her beautiful boobs and delightful pussy. “Oh Honey, you look like you are really getting burned. Let me.