After many false starts and several near misses, Richard reaches a spectacular happy ending with an unexpected conclusion. So you are invited to follo... Richard Walton as he traverses the hills and valleys on his path to manhood. In the beginning: Richard finds a girlfriend, gains a reputation and receives a mysterious note. My name is Richard Walton. I grew up in a southern Wisconsin town large enough to have its own high school but nothing close to the size of Madison or Milwaukee . We were. I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it free of my skirt. And I continued to bend over him while I reached behind my back to unfasten my bra, my hands under the blouse. I shrugged out of blouse and bra quickly and rubbed my bare tit in his face for a moment, then stepped back. I let him stare, knowing whatever he'd seen of boobies had either been in pictures kids had with them or through crevices where curtains hadn't quite cut off the view. He gawked. His tongue worked at his lips and his. "What my master tells me to." Without hesitation, the slave girl cut off armpit hair to just stubble. The bound girl tried to object, but realized it would do no good. "Master Thomas wants his girls bare, like me." So, you're also going to do..." ... Your pussy. Please don't wiggle." Carefully and methodically, the slave sheared off all but a few millimeters of stubble of her pubic hair.Arleen did not notice the man waiting behind his slave, until she was done. He had in his hands a bowl of. It was a force of habit, living with family her whole life, but for her final year of college, she finally had her very own dorm room. She was free to peruse whatever video she wanted or do whatever she wanted for that matter. She could strut around naked in her room all day and no one would care, but Jennifer was too self conscious to even attempt something like that. She would even wait until it was past midnight before she would use the communal showers out of fear for being seen. Being.