The smell of shaving cream crossed my sinus. As I lay there, I could then feel an razor being run along the slippery surface they had created. As pa...ts of my body were shaved another section was lathered and the process continued. After my legs were shaved the sets on hands massaged my ass but instead of the others shaving me, my mistress was handed the razor. Each woman pulled a separate cheek away exposing my crack and my mistress leaned forward to smooth my behind. After all areas they. Comfortable overstuffed furniture, shabby chic we would have called it back in the city, but it was natural here in the tiny rooms. The fireplace was filled with kindling and small logs and the hearth was stacked with larger wood that would last the entire night if I chose to use it. I thought about starting a fire but the evening light was fading and I wanted to see the lighthouse before dark. I found the bedroom behind the kitchen and was pleasantly surprised. A mahogany four poster king. The girl breathed heavily; bewildered by what had just happened when she heard a faint sound in the total silence. It was a drum, or at least it began like a drum. As it drew closer the sound grew, vibrating the ground with each beat. That’s when the young woman realized, it wasn’t a drum but footsteps of some gigantic creature. It grew and grew, the timing of each step matching the rhythm of her pounding heart. She looked up, glancing between her own supple breasts to see two oak trees bend. I immediately turned to the girl on my right, “Hi, I’m Candi, any idea what Mistress D wants?”She introduced herself and shrugged her shoulders. Then complimented me on my makeup. “Thanks yours is amazing too! I love how you…” My thoughts were cut off as the screen came to life. “Shh.. we better pay attention…”There was a countdown from ten… and then…Relaxation… I felt my body straighten its posture, and my legs cross, I rested my hands on knees and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am.